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Chapter 705 Song Shuhang: I feel like I'm not a human anymore

The North River is scattered: “Idiot Three Waves, the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable is an authentic human monk, retract your statement! ”

System Tip: [Crazy Knife Three-Wave retracted a message]

Crazy Knife Three Waves: "It's good to go back in time! ”

But just then, Sooko Yu of Lingwujima turned his head: “I'm sorry, my husband is a human monk, ‘Lingwuji' is just a sermon. Besides... my husband is not a little green bug, will he disappoint Miwa Daoyou? ”

As you can see from the tone of voice, Yoshiko Yu's account is her father hanging up again.

Now Yoshiko Yu is working hard to make a ferry array and has little time to chat online. Her account numbers, they're all spiritual butterflies hanging up for her. Sanlang the Crazy Knife was in the group @ Yoko Spiritual Butterfly Island and of course summoned the Spiritual Butterfly Honor.

"No, I can't be disappointed. Spirit Butterfly, you are a pure human being, I can't wait to be happy! Senior, the unknown are not guilty, you will not hold them accountable? ”

Sooko Yu, Lingwujima: “Huh. ”

He is the needle master of the spiritual butterfly, the Mad Knife Three Waves, and he is blacklisted again.

Spiritual Butterfly Venerable has even figured out what to do with Crazy Sword Three Waves by then. He asked Jacob to make another movie when the film was finished.

The movie's name is "My Slut Life". The main character is the Mad Sword Three Waves. The drama of the movie is to throw the Three Waves Friends on the vast surface of the waves, all kinds of giant waves, all kinds of flips! Throw it in volcanic lakes, waves, flips!

The Spiritual Butterfly Venerable promises that by then he will invest a lot of money in filming the film, striving for perfection.

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Jiuzhou No. 1 group

Kong Gentlemen's Knife: “[Tearful expression], seniors, stop playing, I'm serious. I'm in a crazy spit right now, begging for guidance on how humans can spit the thread out of their mouths into a cocoon. ”

Then the white man appeared: "Book voyage, why are you cocooning? ”

King Kong knife: “Because… I have a strong urge in my heart to drive me to the cocoon? ”

White honored: “…”

Vajra Gentleman's Knife: “Mainly just now, I drank some 'dragon magic potion', and then I started throwing up silk, and I couldn't stop. By the way, Senior White, do you know how to calluse? ”

Senior Bai's impression of Song Shuhang is almost universal.

White Priestess: “I'm sorry, Book Sailing. If you have any questions about the fix, I can answer them for you. I have not learned anything but cocoons. ”

Zhenjun Huangshan: “I have nothing to teach you about cocoons. Book Sailing, there's nothing I can do. ”

True Dust: “Nothing can be done +1”

Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun: “Nothing can be done +2”

When will the next month be: "Nothing can be done +3”

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For a moment, the seniors of Jiuzhou Group I were angry to paint the entire water tower of two chat pages.

How dare you say you don't have a trumpet for the water? If you don't have a small split water group, why do you have so many Daoists chatting about water everyday online?! Song Shuhang really wanted to lift the table.

Is he really going online, searching for a 'Silkworm Baby Cocoon Video' and doing it as he learns?

At this point, Sooko Yu of Lingwujima reappeared: “Little friend of Book Sailing, although I don't know why you want to knock a cocoon. But to learn the cocoon, I can send someone to point you out. ”

Vajra knife: “Really? Thank you, Senior Spirit Butterfly! ”

Ryoko Linguijima Yu: “You're welcome. Are you still at the scene of the film? ”

King Kong knife: "Yes, I just finished filming all the scenes about the Sky Clouds this morning, and am now resting. ”

Ringbutterfly Island Yusuko: “Okay, I'll have someone come to you in a minute. ”

Though an authentic human monk, the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable is full of Butterfly Fairies on his island. Even several of his disciples are excellent Butterfly Demons.

This time, he sent several butterfly demons to help Song Shuhang make the movie.

All of his butterfly demon subordinates are experienced in spitting cocoons and can go on a guided voyage.

Although... when butterfly demons spit cocoons, they are still small insects, they have not yet become human shapes, and do not have ‘spit cocoons when they are human' experience.

But at this time, it's better than nothing.

About six minutes later, a palm-sized colored butterfly flew towards Song Shuhang's location. Coming with the colored butterflies, and the white honored ones.

The honored person was curious to hear Song Shuhang throwing up and preparing cocoons, so he came to see it.

At this time, Song Shuhang already has a large group of silk threads in front of it, the straightening words are hundreds of meters long.

“It's really spitting.” Bai Zhuang squatted curiously in front of Song Shuhang and poked a wooden sword at the thread he spit out.

Silk thread only has thick hair and is light.

The honourable man tried to gently draw a wooden sword onto the silk thread, but the silk thread was intact.

“It's very tough.” The venerable tried to attach sword power to the wooden sword before cutting the silk thread.

Honorable White... Looks like a good time.

Song Shuhang could not laugh.

“Mr. Shuhang, hello. The Spiritual Butterfly Venerable just informed me, let me come and teach Mr. Shuhang how to spit the cocoon?” The little colored butterfly stopped in front of Song Shuhang, clapping his wings.

“Hello.” Song Shuhang preached, as the silk thread in his mouth was still spraying, he could only greet people by ‘passing into secrecy’.

“Mr. Book and Navigation, you can call me 'Wine Aunt’. This is the name given to me by the honourable.” Aunt Colorful Butterfly giggled. She stared curiously at Song Shuhang... and would throw up the demon repair she had seen a lot. But it's the first time she's seen a human monk who throws up.

Song Shuhang: “Aunt Jiu... good name. Auntie Liquor, what do I do if I'm going to get cocoons? ”

The Spiritual Butterfly Goddess has named all the Butterfly Demons in Spiritual Butterfly Island? With so many butterfly demons on Spiritual Butterfly Island, can he remember the name the honored one gave himself?

On one side, the delicate girl turned on her phone's recording function and was ready to film Song Shuhang's cocoon.

"When it comes to cocooning, the first step should be to find a good place to cocoon. Mr. Book and Navigation, where are you going to cocoon? ”

“Why don't you go back to your room?” Yan Zhenghang, Song Shuhang fingers condense liquefied real qi, and refers to a knife to gently cut the thread in his mouth constantly spitting.

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Everyone returned to Song Shuhang's rest room.

After measuring this room, Auntie Colored Butterfly asked, "Mr. Book and Navigation, where do you want the cocoon in the room? In my opinion, the four corners of the wall, or the corners of the ceiling, are perfect for cocooning. Where there are corners, it is easier to erect a cocoon net, which can serve as a support for the cocoon so that it does not fall off. ”

“…” asked Song Shuhang by pronunciation: "Can I choose to lie in bed and cocoon?” It always feels unsafe to tie a net in a corner. He's not a bug. What if he falls off? Not to mention the angle of the ceiling!

Aunt Colorful Butterfly: “Well, it should be, just move the bed into the corner of the room, in the corner, so it's easier to calluse. ”

Song Shuhang hasn't even answered yet. The white dignitaries, civil servants and fish delights beside him have voluntarily pushed his bed to the corner of the room.

White honored people, civil servants, fish delicate eyes filled with curiosity, waiting for Song Shuhang to knock cocoon.

Especially the resident, who is focused, who is secretly ‘learning’. Because the resident will drink ‘dragon magic potion', maybe he will also join Song Shuhang in a cocoon or something? So, be prepared, skill is not crushing, learning a lot of knowledge is right.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He sighed silently in his heart and climbed to the bed, leaning against the corner of the wall, as Aunt Painted Butterfly had instructed.

Aunt Colorful Butterfly: “Mr. Book and Navigation, can you try and stick the thread you threw up on the wall? If possible, on the wall at the corner of the clip, glue the thread back and forth and form a cocoon net to serve as a stent. ”

“I'll try.” Song Shuhang replied.

He tried to stick the wire to the wall —— it was really sticky, and it was still tight.

At the moment when the silk thread was successfully adhered to, Song Shuhang's heart hid a bit of loss and a delusion… From today on, perhaps he said goodbye to ‘pure human beings'.

He shook his head quickly and dispersed the feeling from his mind.

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Under Aunt Colorful Butterfly's careful guidance, Song Shuhang silk thread adhered to the wall to the east and one to the west, and soon completed the first step of the cocoon ‘cocoon net’.

In the process, Song Shuhang couldn't just use his mouth like a silkworm. He still needed to use his hands to help glue these threads from time to time.

“Mr. Shuhang has a talent for cocooning. When the 'cocoon net' is formed, we will then form the chrysalis lining.” Aunt Colorful Butterfly laughed.

Next, she pointed to Song Shuhang to start spitting in a special way, beginning with the C-type spitting method, then to the S-type spitting method, and finally turning into the 8-font spitting method. There was no rhythm or pattern throughout the process and it was very messy.

Soon a soft, fluffy layer of cocoon was completed at the fingertips of the wine aunt's handle - this is the ‘pupae lining’ on the outside of the cocoon.

“It's amazing, throwing up can make such a big bunch of things. Looks soft.” The White Honored moved a chair and sat down, staring blindly at the book voyage in the thread.

"“ I think we should find out if any of the ancestors of the Book Sailing were "silkworms" into fairies. "”

The dedicator took out a camera from somewhere and started recording the whole thing. He wasn't intelligently involved —— because maybe later, it was his turn to cocoon.

White Honored: “Book Sailing, how do you feel now? ”

Song Shuhang: “Feeling? I feel like I'm not human anymore... and I feel a little thirsty. ”