After such a long time, Little Silver was very excited to finally hear from Master again. Naturally, he had to be 100% alert to complete the task which Master had given him.
Even cultivators who stayed up late for a long time would feel uncomfortable if they didn't meditate to regulate their breathing. Because of the heart of a holy beast, Little Silver wasn't too worried about suddenly dying. But there were still complications from staying up late, such as dark circles under the eyes, obesity due to a declining metabolism, listlessness and so on … But these weren't illnesses for Little Silver; he just needed to drink a mouthful of his own blood and he would be full of energy again.
If he took the earliest spirit bus, he should be able to get to Master's house before noon! Before this, Little Silver had tried many ways to get to the Wang family's small villa, but in the end he found that taking a spirit bus was the most convenient. He couldn't play with his phone on the way, and taking a taxi was too expensive. In contrast, Little Silver would rather spend the money he had spent on a taxi on takeout.
It was different if he took a spirit bus; this kind of public transportation was more economical and he could play mobile games on the way! Actually, taking the subway was also very suitable, but the Wang family's small villa was too remote and the subway didn't go directly there.
The most important thing was that Little Silver really didn't want to be arrested and sent to the police station again. He had realized a very serious problem.
As long as he went out alone, he would definitely be arrested and sent to the cultivation police station for tea …
For Little Silver, the lunchboxes in the police station already didn't have much of an effect on him.
"You're not online today?"
Little Silver had just turned on his phone when he got on the bus when he saw that Miss Bai Qiao had sent him a new message.
The cultivation simulator test was about to enter the second stage, and she was going to ask Little Silver to come to the Internet cafe to help test it out.
Naturally, Little Silver's answer was Little Silver's refusal. "No, Master is looking for me today."
"Alright." Bai Qiao expressed her understanding. "Then I'll go look for Old Guang and your boss."
The "boss" she was referring to was Beast King, which was a covert title everyone had come up with after some discussion.
As long as Beast King was still around, there was still a chance that the holy beast race could recover.
This required something, and even more so, for Beast King to pull himself together and take on the great responsibility of the race. However, he knew that it would not be easy to get the Sacred Beast King to perk up. Now, the Holy Beast Clan had been completely 'persecuted' by the game …
Of course, as the boss, Beast King had thought about abdicating his position and letting Little Silver take over as the new generation's "Beast King," but Little Silver was now just an 8000-year-old baby, and was far from the required age to inherit the throne.
But Little Silver actually didn't care; he wasn't interested in the position of "holy beast king."
How comfortable were their days now?
Learning from Master, staying at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's place to play games, eating takeout, drinking Fat Otaku Coca-Cola, and playing games – how comfortable were these days?
Little Silver opened Tomorrow's Ark. He heard that today was Bilibili's tenth anniversary celebration, and the game company had also given all players one search warrant, five recruitment vouchers, and twenty intermediate battle records.
Little Silver felt that this game had a conscience.
Then he used the extra prizes to recruit people.
Accompanied by cool animation effects, white light 1, green vote 5!
Conscience my ass!!
Little Silver roared in his heart and stomped his feet in anger.
"Mummy, mummy, this brother isn't wearing shoes!" A cute boy next to him pointed at Little Silver's pure white feet. The boy's mother had in fact also seen it, and her expression was a little awkward, but she still taught her child not to point at other people, as it was quite impolite.
Little Silver knew that this habit of his wasn't very good, but as a pure-blooded holy beast, he didn't wear shoes in his beast form! And the most important thing was that his hooves were very hard. Now that he was in human form, although he was barefoot, the soles of his feet were extremely thick, and he didn't feel any pain at all when he stepped on the ground. On the contrary, wearing shoes gave Little Silver a strange feeling of being bound.
Modern society was already very open; not wearing shoes was a person's personal freedom, and no one could interfere. Besides, Little Silver didn't think there was anything wrong with his feet; since it didn't affect anyone else, it would be fine.
Just as he was thinking this, an extremely strong stench suddenly wafted from the back seat of Little Silver's car …
It was a white-collar worker in a black suit. Out of the corner of his eye, Little Silver noticed that for some reason, the soles of this white-collar little brother's feet had suddenly itched, and when no one was looking, he had secretly taken off one of his shoes and scratched the soles of his feet.
Then, the stench wafted out …
In the next second, everyone turned to look at Little Silver, who was the only one in the car who wasn't wearing shoes.
After staring for several dozen seconds, the spirit bus driver uncle couldn't take it anymore. He turned his head to look for the culprit who was giving off the stench of his feet, and the first thing he saw was Little Silver. "Little brother, please, can you put on your shoes? Otherwise, I'll have to ask you to get off the car! "
Little Silver felt very wronged. "This isn't my smell …"
"You're the only one in the whole car without shoes. Who else could it be?" the shameless white-collar little brother echoed from the back seat of Little Silver.
Everyone in the car was instantly stirred up.
"Get off!"
"Hurry up and get off! It stinks! "
"It really isn't my smell!" Little Silver was furious.
He absolutely couldn't get off in the middle of the road. There were no bus stops along the way, and if he got off in the middle of the road, he wouldn't be able to reach the Wang family's small villa before midnight.
The driver uncle pinched his nose and had an extremely resentful look in his eyes.
He wouldn't provoke this kind of unreasonable passenger, because if he did, and the other party got into a scuffle with him, all the passengers in the car would suffer.
Seeing that Little Silver wasn't cooperating, the driver uncle pressed the alarm on the driver's seat without another word.
Roughly two minutes later, the nearest cultivation police station directed nearby patrol officers to the scene.
The police uncle stood on his flying sword and gave a professional smile. "Sir, please come with us to the cultivation police station. We suspect that you have a biological weapon on you."
Little Silver: "…"
…
Wang Ling called Little Silver over, intending to work with Loopy Toad to search for the whereabouts of the black shadow army and help the teachers of No. 60 High find the remaining fragments of the Jade Scroll of School History. In fact, the appearance of the black shadow army on the streets naturally attracted the attention of the cultivation police station.
The black shadow army and a large number of killers had acted at the same time, but hadn't harmed a single person on the streets. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call this a "conspiracy."
After the incident that day, Teacher Pan, Lotus Sun and Feather Lin were all taken to the cultivation police station for statements.
After some detailed questioning, the three of them returned home.
Officer Gao at the police station studied the statements until the next day. He felt that there was something fishy about this matter, and perhaps he should report it to the higher-ups.
Just as he was about to make a call, a familiar figure flashed past his office at the door.
"Brother at the door, wait!" Gao Mu felt that he had seen a familiar figure.
The patrol officer in charge of escorting Little Silver came in. "It's like this, we just found something on the spirit car …"
"Found my ass! Hurry up and let him go! "This was the nth time that Officer Gao Tian had seen Little Silver enter the police station.
Furthermore, every time Little Silver entered the police station, the result of the investigation was that it was a "misunderstanding!"
Of course, this wasn't the most important thing; the most important thing was that the police station would lose a lot of "bento boxes!"
"Ah?" The police officer in charge of patrolling was clearly puzzled.
Seeing that it was Officer Gao in the office, Little Silver was delighted. "Ahahaha! So it's Officer Gao! Why are you here at this branch? Weren't you from the Anning District Cultivation Police Station? "
"I, I was promoted …"
"Congratulations! Since it's appreciated, does that mean that the police canteen in this district is bigger? "
"…"
"Do you have any new bento boxes? Give me twenty of them, thank you. "
"You f * * king want a foot after giving me an inch?" The corners of Officer Gao's mouth twitched.
"No, you don't investigate the truth clearly every time, and arrest me because of a misunderstanding. I don't want compensation for mental damage, I just want to eat some food. Is that too much?"
Officer Gao: "…"
(Tianjin)
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