After the demonic hamster gave Song Shuhang the ring that could temporarily suppress the effect of 'nobody under the heavens doesn't know of me' and a thick book, it wrapped the red cloak around its body and became invisible.
Next, it needed to watch from the sidelines and assist Song Shuhang … right, it needed to watch from the sidelines and help Song Shuhang deal with the evil.
If there was an interesting evil, it would naturally appear and bring the seal back to its master. If there was no evil worth collecting, it would just watch from the sidelines and assist Ba Song in tormenting the evil.
The demonic hamster's cloak was a treasure. Once it became invisible, even Song Shuhang wouldn't be able to detect its existence.
"Shuhang, do you see Fellow Daoist Ran Zhen's cloak? The red one?" the headless Lady Onion said.
"???" Song Shuhang.
I'm not blind, so of course I saw it.
"Other people's bosses give you such good equipment, so don't show any weakness. Therefore, Shuhang, if you have equipment of this level, remember to equip me. Otherwise, I'll lose face when I go out in the future. After all, I'm the number one employee of Ba Song's company! "the headless Lady Onion said as she patted Song Shuhang's neck.
"…" Song Shuhang.
I'm so envious that I'm drooling over equipment of this level. Where am I supposed to get a full set for you?
Moreover …
"Lady Onion, you're already an official employee, not a monster pet." Song Shuhang gently patted Lady Onion. This time, he controlled his strength and didn't flatten her.
The underlying meaning was: the treatment of an employee and a pet is different.
"!!!" Lady Onion.
She felt that there was something wrong. Ever since she regained her freedom and became an employee of Boss Song Shuhang, was her treatment getting worse and worse?
For a moment, she was hesitating whether she should give up her hard-won freedom and sell herself as a monster pet again.
Fortunately, at the crucial moment … her heart of freedom prevented her from making the wrong choice.
Song Shuhang faintly smiled and opened the thick book.
This was a book that introduced the concept of evil in detail.
It recorded the characteristics, weaknesses, restraining methods, and capturing methods of hundreds and thousands of evil spirits …
It could be said that this book contained almost all the types of evil that were commonly seen in the market.
And … Senior White Two was considerate enough to translate the text into Chinese.
Song Shuhang couldn't help but rub his temples after flipping through a few pages.
It wasn't that he didn't like reading … On the contrary, no matter what kind of book it was, he would read it with relish. This book would allow Song Shuhang to spend a wonderful morning reading it.
However, according to what was recorded in the book, every type of evil was different. The way to sense and capture different types of evil was also different.
But if he were to face an unknown evil, he couldn't possibly use all the evil sensing techniques recorded in the books at once, right?
It would take him half a day just to stand there and use the thousands of 'Wicked Sensing Techniques'.
"So, do we still need experience in coordination?" Song Shuhang asked softly.
An experienced hunter and a new hunter who only knew how to hunt were two completely different existences.
Transforming knowledge into one's own experience required a process.
"This is a headache. Is there no way to sense and track all kinds of evil spirits?" Song Shuhang said.
"There is. As long as you're strong enough, with the simplest scan of your divine sense, all evil spirits can't hide. In this world, as long as you're strong enough, you'll have special privileges. " The voice of the demonic hamster sounded. "If you're not strong enough, then think of a way to become as cute as me. That way, you'll be able to apply for a special detection magical treasure that can lock onto evil spirits."
Song Shuhang: "…"
My mental age has already passed the age of 'cute'.
Speaking of 'detection magical treasures', Song Shuhang thought of something else. He touched the 'Scholarly Sage's eye' in his left eye, wondering if the eyeball pendant of the Sage would come in handy when the time came.
In addition, knowledge was power.
"I'll try to memorize all the knowledge in this book in one morning." Song Shuhang lightly patted the book.
Now, he went to buy breakfast and wake up his roommates. Qingwu brought breakfast for them every day. If he suddenly didn't bring breakfast today, his roommates would definitely be very uncomfortable.
He also wanted to see how much weight Gao Mou, Yangde, and Tubo had gained in the past few months.
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…
In a residential area near Jiangnan University City.
Ji Shuangxue rubbed her eyes and came out of her room in a daze.
A simple breakfast was already on the table.
"Where's dad?" Ji Shuangxue asked after tying up her blonde hair.
"He's exercising outside." Her mother was playing with her pet cat. At the same time, she turned her head and looked at the small courtyard with a smile in her eyes.
There, a golden-haired middle-aged man was waving a heavy sword and performing some kind of 'sword technique'.
Ji Shuangxue covered her forehead, unable to bear to look at it.
Every time she saw her father concentrating on practicing the sword technique, she would complain about that 'Master Song' in her heart.
In the past, it was fine when her father was practicing the 'Times are Calling'. After all, it was broadcast gymnastics, and practicing it was good for his physical and mental health.
But later on, her father unexpectedly learned a set of sword technique from 'Master Song'. After he came back, he started waving his sword every day.
Wasn't it good to practice the 'Times are Calling'? If he didn't want to evolve it into the 'Dancing of Youth' or 'Flying My Dreams'?
"Mom, why didn't you persuade dad?" Ji Shuangxue whispered.
"Why should I? Isn't it fun? "Her mother laughed.
Joseph was from the generation that was deeply attracted to the 'China Kung Fu' culture.
Moreover, practicing the sword wasn't bad either. At the very least, her husband seemed to have become stronger in the past few months.
"You spoil dad too much," Ji Shuangxue whispered. "I'm done eating. I'm going to school."
Should I go to the Mechanical Engineering Department and look for that 'Master Song' and ask him to teach dad something else instead? Practicing the sword in the courtyard so early in the morning was a bit too strange.
Ji Shuangxue put on some simple makeup and pushed the door open. "I'm going, dad."
"Be careful on the road," Joseph replied, but he didn't stop practicing the sword technique.
[Holy Light! That evil looks like it's worth fighting!] Ji Shuangxue could vaguely hear her father muttering these words.
Ji Shuangxue was speechless.
Don't bully me because I don't understand the concept of 'China Kung Fu'!
Is the Holy Light something from 'China Kung Fu'?
That 'Master Song' is simply evil.
But then again, she realized that the other party must have been pestered by her father. That's why he taught her father the 'Times are Calling' and this sword technique.
Ji Shuangxue sighed faintly. She couldn't get angry — she got this personality from her mother.
Ji Shuangxue pushed open the door of her courtyard and stepped out.
"Eh? Is it foggy? "she asked in confusion.
Outside the door, the fog was thick. The visibility was less than three meters.
However …
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