Chapter 29 Mosquitoes

A warm current flowed into his blood, and thick and rich soul power flowed throughout his body. Shan Mao felt refreshed and his sore arms seemed to have endless strength.

With this feeling like taking stimulants, Shan Mao felt that it would be no problem for him to run [-] meters at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Shan Mao jumped off the obsidian platform and landed on the ground.

"Hey, have you finished absorbing the soul ring?"

"That is."

Shan Mao chuckled, and three soul rings appeared.

Yellow, purple, purple.

"Don't ask me why the second soul ring is still purple. The yellow one is too uncomfortable, and the author is panicking. 〉

"The third soul skill: absolute control! You can control the creatures you want to control. The number is determined by your strength. Once you successfully control it, you cannot escape."

With that said, Shan Mao lit up his third soul ring, and threw out several translucent chains, trapping the two Min Red Rabbits that jumped out from the grass.

The eyes of the two rabbits rolled and then turned completely white. They jumped in front of Shan Mao obediently and lowered their heads.

"No. [-] jumps up, No. [-] goes to the obsidian stage."

The No. [-] Min Red Rabbit jumped up obediently, while the other one came under the obsidian platform.

"This..." Ren Yuan stared, peeled open the melon seed shell with a click, and ate the melon seeds, unable to express his disbelief, "It's really a magical soul skill."

But he was a little more serious. Now he had some doubts about whether Shan Mao had used some crooked method to increase his soul power. However, after Shan Mao denied it, he only believed it, but still reminded him not to upgrade too quickly and compress his soul. Strength to hunt for better soul rings.

Shi Peng just stared blankly at Shan Mao's first purple soul ring, as if he wanted to dig his eyes out, but he didn't see any bright light, and just kept mumbling in a low voice.

Unlocking the translucent control chain, Shan Mao followed the footsteps of the large army and walked out of the Star Forest.

When they walked out of the Star Forest, it was already dinner time. Ren Yuan did not hesitate and took Shan Mao and the two to a nice small shop.

Friction between soul masters and soul masters may be inevitable.

When Ren Yuan sat down with his two students, a new team of soul masters clashed with another team sitting at the central table. The two teams ignored the restaurant owner's trembling pleas and directly sat down. There was a big fight in the store and all the food on the table was knocked to the ground.

Shan Mao also followed Ren Yuan to a more remote table. At least the soul power would not be affected here and the food would be safe.

As a food lover, Shan Mao believes that it is bad to waste food.

As a money addict, Ren Yuan just feels sorry for the money he spends.

As for Shi Peng, he just didn't want to have to wait for new ones after spilling his food. He was already so hungry that his stomach was pressed to his back.

The two soul master teams fighting seemed to be students, and the immaturity and youthful arrogance on their faces had not yet faded away.

The various weird spells and fancy moves are a bit horrific and even a bit funny.

But the person fighting didn't seem to think so. Instead, he thought he was handsome and looked down on the other person.

Compared to the person who started the fight, the behavior of other people was different.

Some people took advantage of the chaos and secretly took away a few roasted chicken legs and left quietly. The clerks were hiding in corners and shivering, and some people were running around without knowing what they were doing.

Ren Yuan tapped Erlang's leg and kept drinking the free refill of tea. He seemed to be very interested in this game. If he didn't watch the free spirit fight, he would make a lot of money.

Shan Mao lowered his head, turned the pen in his hand, ticked the names of the dishes on the menu, and hummed a tuneless song.

Shi Peng kept catching the fallen food, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Here, it's ready."

Shan Mao threw the menu to Ren Yuan.

"Hey, just three dishes? Are you saving money for me?"

Ren Yuan looked at the circled dish names and was slightly surprised.

"I miss Taozi." Shan Mao turned the pen in his hand, "I mean... apart from these dishes, serve a portion of each one!"

This time Ren Yuan rolled his eyes, ignored Shan Mao, and threw the menu to the shivering waiter: "Everyone in the circle has one."

"What a stingy old man." Shan Mao muttered in a low voice, "It's only three dishes and only one Gintama coin..."

Ren Yuan still followed his stingy principle and planned to book a small room for three people, so that the three of them could squeeze into one room. Later, Shan Mao felt ashamed when he looked at the dilapidated house and insisted on changing rooms, so Ren Yuan agreed.

Although this was a last resort, after all, Ren Yuan's martial spirit was a strange beast martial spirit - the gold-swallowing beast.

The gold-swallowing beast is covered in golden hair and has faint lines on its body.It is as big as a bear, but its head is very similar to that of a saber-toothed tiger. Its claws are as sharp as wolf claws, and its body is covered with bulging muscles.It exudes the aura of a ferocious beast.

Doesn’t it look strong?However, the gold-swallowing beast is defeated by the prodigal.

A bottleneck consumes a lot of gold every ten levels, but the gold soul coin is the most valuable thing in Douluo Continent, so the results can be imagined.

The source of Ren Yuan's gold soul coins is basically the salary of Wuhun Palace.

Of course, that was before Shan Mao came.

There was no other way. Ren Yuan was young, frivolous and full of arrogance. However, when he was so poor that he could only eat instant noodles again and again, Ren Yuan bowed to money and was forced by life to join Teacher Ren Cheng of Wuhundian Academy.

Perhaps due to the influence of martial arts, the nature of the gold-swallowing beast is greedy for money, so Ren Yuan is also an "iron rooster who never pulls out his hair", the kind who cheats money from everyone he sees.

Of course, it is 82% of the attributes of a deadlock. If you are a student, you may not pick up a few of them.

"yawn……"

Shan Mao yawned, hid on the soft big bed, and stared at the ceiling.

There is a mosquito on the ceiling as white as snow.

It's like a black spot on a piece of white paper.

It was small and not noticeable at all, but Shan Mao could see it at a glance.

There is no way, for a person like Shan Mao who is very attracted to mosquitoes, he is too sensitive to mosquitoes.

He is so sensitive that even if the mosquito just makes a few sounds, even if Shan Mao is already dozed off, he must be "tender" to death, otherwise he will really not be able to sleep.

Mosquitoes have very "carved" mouths, and they like Shan Mao's kind with thin skin and tender flesh.Some people's skin is too hard for mosquitoes to bite.Some people's skin is too old, and mosquitoes are very disgusted.

However, being liked by mosquitoes is really not a very glorious thing.

At least Shan Mao felt troubled.

It's just that you can't stand it but can't kill it, and there's a 99% chance of being bitten by it.

Suffering to death.

??I was bitten twice by mosquitoes today, which makes me feel uncomfortable.There were more than 50 people in total, just chasing me and biting...

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(End of this chapter)

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