The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 407 Director Yan Has Something Not To Eat? !
Chapter 407 Director Yan Has Something Not To Eat? !
Yan Luge slipped the little bird demon into the cafeteria all the way.
The aunt who was in charge of cooking in the cafeteria glanced away and saw a bunch of tentacles squeezed in. She scanned again and found that one of the tentacles seemed to be holding some kind of living thing.
The well-informed auntie in the cafeteria didn't even raise her head, and while she was busy making meals for the people in line, she greeted casually: "Boss, wait a minute, I'll call our chef to come out and help you cook this fresh food... "
Yan Luge retracted her tentacles a little, and lifted the little bird demon to the window: "No, you can't eat this."
As soon as this remark came out, not only the aunts in the cafeteria who were busy cooking were stunned, but even the Transcendents with better hearing who were eating in the cafeteria were also quiet.
In the huge cafeteria, a needle could be heard for a while.
Two seconds later, the rustling and low-pitched discussions came from the various dining tables.
"What did the boss just say? Did you hear that? 'No, this can't be eaten'???"
"My God, there are still things in this world that the boss doesn't eat?!"
"Listen to this, is this still the director of our saying that everything can be eaten? Could it be that someone took it away?"
"Are you kidding? Someone can take away our boss? Are you not afraid of being swallowed by our boss, including the soul and soul?"
"There are always a few people who don't have long eyes... Hey, tell me, what does this taste like with a soul? Is it sweet? Is it salty?"
"What are you asking me for? Didn't you also awaken the ability of 'primordial spirit'? Take a bite of yourself and try it."
"Hiss, that hurts too much...it must be...how about we ask the boss?"
"I want to ask you to ask."
"I dare not!"
The rhyme song with better hearing ability: "..."
What is "everything is edible"?
What does it mean to swallow both the human being and the primordial spirit together?
He hasn't been back for a while, what's with his murderous reputation?
no!He wants to make a name for himself!He has never swallowed a human being and a soul together!
No soil for rumors to grow!
He swept his gaze and quickly locked on to the people who were whispering behind his back - two young people, who were sitting not far from him to eat.
Yan Lige walked over specially and stood still in front of their dining table.
"I can't tell you what it's like to swallow a human being and a soul together, because I've never swallowed it like that before." Yan Luge deliberately didn't hide his volume, with a serious expression, "I can only tell you——
"'Yuanshen' is a pure carrier of consciousness, and it doesn't taste much. At most, after swallowing, because of its energy dissipation, there will be a warm feeling from the throat to the stomach, and the visual Depending on the amount of spiritual power and the speed of digestion, this warm feeling will last at least one day."
Two young people: "..."
Everyone who pricked up their ears to eavesdrop: "..."
Another two seconds of absolute silence.
Then I don't know who started it first, and the discussions that were more lively than before exploded in the cafeteria.
"Hiss, is this the rumor that rumors are only revealed in details?"
"'A man killed six people in the street with a dagger and then jumped into the river' - refuting rumors that 'No, the man was not holding a dagger, it was a fruit knife'."
"Nonsense, this is a sign that the boss can't tolerate sand in his eyes!"
"But the boss's stomach can hold the primordial spirit."
Yanluge: "..."
He is not stupid, he learned from everyone's reaction that he seems to be getting more and more blackened, as if he has personally added to his brutal image?
Really, he is obviously an upright and extraordinary leader, the savior of mankind, and the old enemy of gods, but his personal image inexplicably runs on the track of the big villain boss and disappears forever...
Hey, this is the way of the world.
Yan Lige's eyes fell on the little bird demon.
He found that the little bird demon, which it personally defined as "inedible", was trembling.
It seems to understand the words of human beings, and it seems that it doesn't fully understand, but in this cafeteria, the superhumans who are tearing flesh and blood on the dinner plate, one after another, "eat" words, one after another, they are full of appetite, and glance at it. The sight that came over made it tremble all over.
Wow——It’s scary——It’s about to be eaten as food——
The little bird demon babbled and babbled, holding its head with its wings, and kept shrinking into the tentacles of Yanluge.
Yan Luge raised his eyebrows.
He was a little surprised, this little bird demon seems to be very sensitive to other people's killing intent, or malice?
Although the Transcendents present may not have any bad intentions, just at that moment, there were many inquiries and discussions about "what does an inedible creature taste like" that fell on it.
It felt it keenly.
Then decisively and quickly, he sought refuge from Yanluge, the only one present who did not show any malice.
It seems to be able to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend.
Interesting.
Yan Lvge spread his tentacles slightly, revealing the little guy with his head on his back and his buttocks pouted, holding it like a treasure, and showing it to everyone present.
"The little harpies transformed by a frigate bird don't have a name yet." He laughed, "but they have already begun to transform and open their spirits, so they can't be eaten."
As soon as these words came out, exclamations burst out.
"The frigate birds... are they the ones that were educated on our island?"
"It always feels like it's only been raised for a few months, and it's transformed and opened up so quickly?"
"Is this little guy the first indigenous monster on our island?"
"I heard it doesn't have a name yet? Let's quickly think of one for it. If it's too late, maybe the boss will give it the name 'Little Black Chirp'. That would be too miserable."
Yanluge: "..."
Who was secretly blackmailing him behind his back?Do you really think he can't hear?
However, no matter what, after learning that this little guy is a monster, the appetite in the eyes of all the diners here has also diminished a lot, replaced by strong curiosity.
Although everyone is a serious transcendent, but now the aura has just begun to recover, and it has not yet entered the era of ghosts and ghosts running around, so I am still very curious about the monsters depicted in the textbooks.
And the little bird demon seemed to feel something.
The killing intent and malice against it disappeared.
It stopped trembling, slowly raised one wing, exposed half of its eyes, and let out a trembling cry: "Ah—"
"so cute!"
"Why do you look like a child? Want to hug!"
"Boss, boss, can monsters be adopted?"
This time, the little bird demon seemed to have confirmed something, and was no longer afraid, turned around and babbled at everyone.
Interesting... Can you really feel good intentions and malice?
If it grows up by it, maybe this ability can be used as an early warning machine?
Yan Luge smiled slightly.
He answered the question just now: "Those who want to adopt it can go to the Monster Management Department to register and select the best.
"In addition, let me remind you that the choice is in its hands."
Yanluge waved its tentacles, and gently put the little bird demon on the ground.
He took a step back and watched with a smile as everyone took out small dried fish, shredded pork and other food to try to attract it, and watched it froze for a moment and then clumsily ran towards the favorite food.
For the changeling monsters who are close to humans, and even "want to become humans", his attitude has always been very friendly, almost like treating children.
But for the other part who don't accept education...they can't even be called "monsters".
Yan Lvge licked her fangs, and subconsciously glanced at the menu of today's cafeteria.
There are quite a few of them.
Hmm...Although I always feel that I have forgotten something, but since I can't remember it, it shouldn't be a big problem?
……
On the beach where flocks of frigate birds gather, the sun rises and sets, and the tide rises and falls.
The golden cat is always there.
Starlight sprinkles the earth, sea water submerges its head, schools of fish swim around it, and young sea turtles circle around it, kissing its forehead curiously.
The sun rises from the east, and all kinds of creatures recede with the tide. A small crab the size of a thumb digs a hole under its creaking nest, and a naughty frigate bird pecks at the tip of its tail.
Everything in the world is reflected in its pupils, but nothing seems to be left behind.
It gazed silently at the blue border of sea and sky in the distance, as if it had always been, and always will be.
At the fifth alternation of day and night, most of the golden cat's body had already been buried in the sand.
Time seems to have left no trace on its body, but its clear eyes have never changed, and its golden fur has become more fluffy and brighter after being washed by sea water.
But even as quiet and patient as it is, while looking at the sunset, it can't help but have a little doubt.
Surr VII: ?Has this king been forgotten here?
Thanks to "Mirror Moon Glass" for the reward~
(End of this chapter)
Yan Luge slipped the little bird demon into the cafeteria all the way.
The aunt who was in charge of cooking in the cafeteria glanced away and saw a bunch of tentacles squeezed in. She scanned again and found that one of the tentacles seemed to be holding some kind of living thing.
The well-informed auntie in the cafeteria didn't even raise her head, and while she was busy making meals for the people in line, she greeted casually: "Boss, wait a minute, I'll call our chef to come out and help you cook this fresh food... "
Yan Luge retracted her tentacles a little, and lifted the little bird demon to the window: "No, you can't eat this."
As soon as this remark came out, not only the aunts in the cafeteria who were busy cooking were stunned, but even the Transcendents with better hearing who were eating in the cafeteria were also quiet.
In the huge cafeteria, a needle could be heard for a while.
Two seconds later, the rustling and low-pitched discussions came from the various dining tables.
"What did the boss just say? Did you hear that? 'No, this can't be eaten'???"
"My God, there are still things in this world that the boss doesn't eat?!"
"Listen to this, is this still the director of our saying that everything can be eaten? Could it be that someone took it away?"
"Are you kidding? Someone can take away our boss? Are you not afraid of being swallowed by our boss, including the soul and soul?"
"There are always a few people who don't have long eyes... Hey, tell me, what does this taste like with a soul? Is it sweet? Is it salty?"
"What are you asking me for? Didn't you also awaken the ability of 'primordial spirit'? Take a bite of yourself and try it."
"Hiss, that hurts too much...it must be...how about we ask the boss?"
"I want to ask you to ask."
"I dare not!"
The rhyme song with better hearing ability: "..."
What is "everything is edible"?
What does it mean to swallow both the human being and the primordial spirit together?
He hasn't been back for a while, what's with his murderous reputation?
no!He wants to make a name for himself!He has never swallowed a human being and a soul together!
No soil for rumors to grow!
He swept his gaze and quickly locked on to the people who were whispering behind his back - two young people, who were sitting not far from him to eat.
Yan Lige walked over specially and stood still in front of their dining table.
"I can't tell you what it's like to swallow a human being and a soul together, because I've never swallowed it like that before." Yan Luge deliberately didn't hide his volume, with a serious expression, "I can only tell you——
"'Yuanshen' is a pure carrier of consciousness, and it doesn't taste much. At most, after swallowing, because of its energy dissipation, there will be a warm feeling from the throat to the stomach, and the visual Depending on the amount of spiritual power and the speed of digestion, this warm feeling will last at least one day."
Two young people: "..."
Everyone who pricked up their ears to eavesdrop: "..."
Another two seconds of absolute silence.
Then I don't know who started it first, and the discussions that were more lively than before exploded in the cafeteria.
"Hiss, is this the rumor that rumors are only revealed in details?"
"'A man killed six people in the street with a dagger and then jumped into the river' - refuting rumors that 'No, the man was not holding a dagger, it was a fruit knife'."
"Nonsense, this is a sign that the boss can't tolerate sand in his eyes!"
"But the boss's stomach can hold the primordial spirit."
Yanluge: "..."
He is not stupid, he learned from everyone's reaction that he seems to be getting more and more blackened, as if he has personally added to his brutal image?
Really, he is obviously an upright and extraordinary leader, the savior of mankind, and the old enemy of gods, but his personal image inexplicably runs on the track of the big villain boss and disappears forever...
Hey, this is the way of the world.
Yan Lige's eyes fell on the little bird demon.
He found that the little bird demon, which it personally defined as "inedible", was trembling.
It seems to understand the words of human beings, and it seems that it doesn't fully understand, but in this cafeteria, the superhumans who are tearing flesh and blood on the dinner plate, one after another, "eat" words, one after another, they are full of appetite, and glance at it. The sight that came over made it tremble all over.
Wow——It’s scary——It’s about to be eaten as food——
The little bird demon babbled and babbled, holding its head with its wings, and kept shrinking into the tentacles of Yanluge.
Yan Luge raised his eyebrows.
He was a little surprised, this little bird demon seems to be very sensitive to other people's killing intent, or malice?
Although the Transcendents present may not have any bad intentions, just at that moment, there were many inquiries and discussions about "what does an inedible creature taste like" that fell on it.
It felt it keenly.
Then decisively and quickly, he sought refuge from Yanluge, the only one present who did not show any malice.
It seems to be able to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend.
Interesting.
Yan Lvge spread his tentacles slightly, revealing the little guy with his head on his back and his buttocks pouted, holding it like a treasure, and showing it to everyone present.
"The little harpies transformed by a frigate bird don't have a name yet." He laughed, "but they have already begun to transform and open their spirits, so they can't be eaten."
As soon as these words came out, exclamations burst out.
"The frigate birds... are they the ones that were educated on our island?"
"It always feels like it's only been raised for a few months, and it's transformed and opened up so quickly?"
"Is this little guy the first indigenous monster on our island?"
"I heard it doesn't have a name yet? Let's quickly think of one for it. If it's too late, maybe the boss will give it the name 'Little Black Chirp'. That would be too miserable."
Yanluge: "..."
Who was secretly blackmailing him behind his back?Do you really think he can't hear?
However, no matter what, after learning that this little guy is a monster, the appetite in the eyes of all the diners here has also diminished a lot, replaced by strong curiosity.
Although everyone is a serious transcendent, but now the aura has just begun to recover, and it has not yet entered the era of ghosts and ghosts running around, so I am still very curious about the monsters depicted in the textbooks.
And the little bird demon seemed to feel something.
The killing intent and malice against it disappeared.
It stopped trembling, slowly raised one wing, exposed half of its eyes, and let out a trembling cry: "Ah—"
"so cute!"
"Why do you look like a child? Want to hug!"
"Boss, boss, can monsters be adopted?"
This time, the little bird demon seemed to have confirmed something, and was no longer afraid, turned around and babbled at everyone.
Interesting... Can you really feel good intentions and malice?
If it grows up by it, maybe this ability can be used as an early warning machine?
Yan Luge smiled slightly.
He answered the question just now: "Those who want to adopt it can go to the Monster Management Department to register and select the best.
"In addition, let me remind you that the choice is in its hands."
Yanluge waved its tentacles, and gently put the little bird demon on the ground.
He took a step back and watched with a smile as everyone took out small dried fish, shredded pork and other food to try to attract it, and watched it froze for a moment and then clumsily ran towards the favorite food.
For the changeling monsters who are close to humans, and even "want to become humans", his attitude has always been very friendly, almost like treating children.
But for the other part who don't accept education...they can't even be called "monsters".
Yan Lvge licked her fangs, and subconsciously glanced at the menu of today's cafeteria.
There are quite a few of them.
Hmm...Although I always feel that I have forgotten something, but since I can't remember it, it shouldn't be a big problem?
……
On the beach where flocks of frigate birds gather, the sun rises and sets, and the tide rises and falls.
The golden cat is always there.
Starlight sprinkles the earth, sea water submerges its head, schools of fish swim around it, and young sea turtles circle around it, kissing its forehead curiously.
The sun rises from the east, and all kinds of creatures recede with the tide. A small crab the size of a thumb digs a hole under its creaking nest, and a naughty frigate bird pecks at the tip of its tail.
Everything in the world is reflected in its pupils, but nothing seems to be left behind.
It gazed silently at the blue border of sea and sky in the distance, as if it had always been, and always will be.
At the fifth alternation of day and night, most of the golden cat's body had already been buried in the sand.
Time seems to have left no trace on its body, but its clear eyes have never changed, and its golden fur has become more fluffy and brighter after being washed by sea water.
But even as quiet and patient as it is, while looking at the sunset, it can't help but have a little doubt.
Surr VII: ?Has this king been forgotten here?
Thanks to "Mirror Moon Glass" for the reward~
(End of this chapter)
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