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Chapter 1117: Little Turtle in Dormitory

To be honest, the lure proposed by the poem is really attractive to Song Shuhang. He is now in the stage of refining the natural method, although he has not yet decided to refine any natural method, the interested method of refining the Thirty-three Beast Divine Herald Combination Method, has not a clue. But he definitely needs to refine the zodiac instrument in the four quality realms. If it is refined after five products, the zodiac instrument is one step worse and the stride worse. The zodiac instrument and the monk are united. Every time the monk endures the promotion of Tianqiao, the zodiac instrument can also be quenched with the power of Tianqiao, so it can be used indefinitely.

But... the godfather can't afford this.

“Brother Yi, will you?” Song Shuhang asked.

The poem shook its head: “The weight of the brother-in-law is not enough to allow the candles to go down the mountain to visit. ”

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and thought.

“Brother Song doesn't have to answer me right away, you can think about more time.” Poetry hips and laughs.

“Still.” Song Shuhang shook his head - rationally, with the help of a refiner master, as a monk, there was no reason to refuse.

Reformation is the most important thing for a monk. It is not a matter of hurting nature to accept a virtuous daughter, let alone a virtuous daughter. In order to get the help of a refiner master, it is not a problem to accept a granddaughter. Besides, both sides are what you want.

But Song Shuhang was too young to accept being called his father.

“Brother Song, will you stop thinking about it? You don't have to take any responsibility, you just need a nominal father-in-law.” The poem blinked. She had a great relationship with the candle, and I also thought that the candle could come down the mountain to accompany her. And... Brother Song promised to give her a single ‘Xuan Sheng Speech'. This is a good opportunity, she naturally wants to pull the candle together.

Song Shuhang shook his head, but before waiting for him to talk, the poem said seriously: “Brother Song, you don't have to refuse in such a hurry. You can go back and think about it. The candles aren't in a hurry anyway. Anyway, whenever you're bored, think about it. Maybe when you get up, you can answer the candle. ”

Siroli mentioned this, Song Shuhang really can't refuse: “Okay, I'll think about it later. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Pooh smiled sweetly.

As long as Brother Song does not return to his death, there is still room.

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Classes, classes, and hours are quick.

Afternoon course, over.

Tubor asked, "By the way, do you guys want to go back to the dorm tonight? ”

He asked about Yangde and Song Shuhang. Since Yangde rented a house outside, there has been less and less time to return to the dormitory. Song Shuhang has not returned to the dormitory since the beginning of the semester.

There were only two people in the dormitory, Tubo and Gao, and in the middle of the night, Tubo suddenly felt sleepless. In the middle of the night, I always feel the sound of 'bang bang bang’ coming from my ears. It's old and weird. But when he wanted to open his eyes and see what was really happening, he felt so tired that he fell over and fell asleep confused.

This kind of thing just happens once, but these last few days, every day, Tubor feels a little weird.

“Tubor, are you lonely? I can take care of the program before dinner tonight and go back to the dormitory for a rest.” Yang De laughed, spending less time with his roommates these days.

“Lonely you big ghost.” The earthbound corner of the mouth twitches.

“I'm pretty much the same, but I'm not gonna be able to fix anything until after dinner, and then I'm gonna go back to my dorm room and sleep.” Song Shuhang laughed.

Ko A: “It's rare that both of you would come back to bed. That night I went to prepare a little wine to hide, and we had two drinks at night. ”

The poem sat aside and blinked - if Brother Song is going to sleep in the dorm, it means that only she and Xiaocai are staying at home today.

That means she can watch TV dramas all night long, as late as she wants, and nobody cares.

Think about it, she feels beautiful.

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After class, Song Shuhang first returned to the pharmacist building.

He finished typing the Big Beast Domestication at the fastest speed and printed it out. Press Memory to fill in some of the blanks.

He arrived in the living room with the printed Hundred Beasts Domestication Complete and saw the poem sitting on the couch, eating melon seeds and watching TV.

“Poetry, is the Floating Fairy awake?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Still not moving.” The poet didn't answer either.

Song Shuhang: “Then I'll go check it out. ”

Then he came to the room where the Floating Fairy rested and pushed the door in.

Floating fairy has woken up at this moment, pale, half hung by the bed, with a small trash can beside her, seemingly turning against her stomach.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Floating Fairy and Yu Soo Fairy are the only fairies he has seen so far who like to make the Pope song.

But the two likes are completely different.

Yoshiko Yu likes to create the King's song. She hears the demonic voice of the brain, but she feels like a personal BGM. She also recommends it to the predecessors of "Jiuzhou No. 1". In general, Yoshiko Yu likes to create the Pope's song, most likely because her hearing system is constructed differently from ordinary people.

And Floating Fairy, she likes to create the Pope's song, but, in contrast, she, like others, is affected by it. She can be pale, nauseous, nauseous, nauseous, weak, or even unconscious when the demonic voice performs her brain. But she likes this dark, heavy metal style —— she likes this near-death demon sound.

“Floating Fairy, are you all right?” Song Shuhang asked.

“No… issues. This is the first time I have faced the makeover of the lead singer. This song that goes straight into my soul makes me feel like I've been walking back from hell. It's so exciting... No, I'm still a little sick of my stomach, let me throw up for a while.” Floating fairy.

Song Shuhang: “…” This is real love powder.

The pope sings abusive to me a thousand times, and I still treat the pope like my first love.

When the Floating Fairy finally recovered some, Song Shuhang sent the book "The Hundred Beasts Domestication Complete".

“I didn't have it for the time being, and if I had the chance, I would take it back and find a way to send it back to you.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“No, Senior Song. That's enough.” The Floating Fairy took over the "Hundred Beasts Domestication Complete" and looked slightly at the contents above. With the eyes of her beast master, it is natural to see the precious knowledge on it.

After she had collected the "Hundred Beasts Domestication Daquan", she sailed to Song Shuhang: “Song Senior Da Eun, floating in mind. Senpai, if you need any help, just ask. ”

“Floating Taoist friends are welcome, by the way, if Floating Taoist friends aren't busy lately, stay here for the night. Tomorrow, I have some of your master's relics to pick up and return to Taoist friends.” Song Shu Channel.

Next, just waiting for him to tidy up the fairies of "Spiritual Beast Crystal" and Su Shi AXVI and give them to the Floating Fairy, it is also the difficult fruit of the conclusion of a section and "Thirty-three Beast Divinity".

“Thank you Senior Song, then I'll be interrupting one more night.” Floating fairy. By tomorrow, her disciple, the Fox Demon, will be able to break the seal. When she leaves the sky, she'll be more solid in her heart.

Speaking of fox demons, when Song Shuhang saw Senior White Two at noon, he forgot about it. I didn't think of letting Senior White Two unwrap the seal on its box. So it stays in that box for a dozen more hours.

At the same time, an idea surfaced in the mind of a surging fairy.

Since the destruction of the 'Thirty-three Beast Sects', she rarely returns to the ruins of the Thirty-three Beast Sects. Every time she returns, she can only be heartbroken once.

But now, she wants to go back to the Thirty-three Beast Sacred Religion and take a closer look and see if there's any information on the Giant Whale series of matching magic instruments. Even though the refining of the 'giant whale' is lost, there must be a relevant record in the section. Perhaps we can find some traces.

Senior Big Song's affection, she has to find a way to repay it.

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After dinner.

Song Shuhang ordered poetry and Xiaocai to keep them at home and rest early.

Poetry and colors are naturally nods.

Subsequently, Song Shuhang packed some items and returned to Jiangnan University City.

I haven't been back in the dorm for some time.

When I think of the first half of the semester, he secretly refined the 'quenching fluid’ in the dorm, obviously last semester, but it felt like a long time ago.

Thanks to Yoshiko Yu and the pharmacist, he was able to enter the Brotherhood so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was already a four-point monk, able to fly with his sword.

“These are the years.” Song Shuhang's secret passage.

In the dorm, Ko, Tubo and Yang De are playing cards.

When Song Shuhang returned, Ko said: “Have you eaten? ”

“I've eaten.” Song Shuhang laughed.

After that, he looked at the little fish tank on the table, where a lovely little turtle was sliding silly on the smooth cylinder wall.

“Who bought this turtle?” Song Shuhang asked.

“I picked it up.” Ko: “The last time I came back from a shopping trip with Mei Yu, I saw this little turtle passing a stream. This guy was so stupid that he saw me not running, so I ran over and grabbed him and caught him. ”

Song Shuhang nodded with a smile and stared at the little turtle.

Little turtle was a little faint when Song Shuhang looked at it and shrunk his head back into the shell.

Song Shuhang's mouth still has a smile, but his eyes are slightly condensed. A razor of knife is meant to appear in his eyes.

This little turtle, it's a demon.

What do you care if a monster approached someone high and dressed as a regular turtle? Shall we cut it up and cook the soup?

Little turtle: “…”

Dao Li, a delicate young lady, your friend, Song Daoyou, is staring at the old turtle with a killer eye.

While Song Shuhang was considering whether to bring the turtle to Don Xuexianqina as soup, the turtle cleverly turned around and revealed a symbol on his stomach.