I am cultivating and becoming a saint in a parallel world

"This fog can actually be recycled?" Everyone was amazed.

As the blood mist was withdrawn, the panda's pain was visibly reduced.

"It shouldn't bother me anymore now."

Although they thought so, everyone remained vigilant to prevent it from attacking again.

At this time, a clear and long bird song came from above.

"It's it again!" Wu Qiqi raised his head and glared.

Wei Xuanshang just breathed a sigh of relief and immediately entered a state of alert again.

Birds with green feathers and long tails circled above them and kept chirping.

Every sound was like a crisis alarm, making everyone's nerves become more and more tense.

"Is there any way to shut it up?" Xie Xiaobin covered his ears anxiously.

"It's too late," Kong Xiuyuan said. "After it sends out its first signal, it's useless to attack it again."

At this time, the boy had already stopped, and the panda, which had been tortured for a long time, obviously no longer had the strength and courage to continue to struggle, and staggered away.

"What to do now? Run away, or just wait here?"

"Wait." Wei Xuanshang said, "Whether we flee or wait, we will not avoid being besieged. The terrain here is more favorable to us."

The rest agreed.

"Then stay and wait for them to come."

……

"Let me go! I'll fight anyone who stops me!" Dongpo Pork was thrown away in the winter melon cup, "I must show some color to these little bastards today!"

"You bully my friend so unscrupulously and pretend I don't exist?" He was like a crazy old hen, a big ox protecting its calf, a giant rabbit with red eyes, and a barking dog with bared teeth.

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, calm down!" Dongpo Rou grabbed him again, "This is training, and according to the regulations, we can't interfere."

"I don't care what the rules are. If you bully my friend and you want to let it go, there's no way!"

Dongpo Rou was pushed and staggered.

He staggered back due to inertia, and the lion head who stood behind him with his arms folded and silent expressionlessly stretched out his hand to help him stabilize.

Dongporou thanked him, rushed forward again, hugged Winter Melon Cup's waist, and cried, "Don't go, don't go! This is against the rules."

"If you violate the rules, you will be given a demerit for a small matter, or you will be expelled for a serious matter. Our team itself only has five people, which is the minimum number of people required by the Type A special operations team. If you are expelled, won't the team have to be disbanded?"

"No, absolutely not! I love the Zhenxie Division, and I am willing to dedicate my life and soul to it. I will never allow such a thing to happen! Even if I have to work as a cow, I will stay in the Zhenxie Division."

"In life, I am a member of the Zhenxie Department, and in death, I am a ghost of the Zhenxie Department!"

Winter Melon Cup's expression gradually calmed down from anger, then from calmness to patience, and finally became unbearable.

"Stop, stop, stop!" He pulled away Dongpo's flesh, which was lying on his waist and pointed to the sky, "Why are you adding drama to yourself! I don't do this to you."

"Why not?" Dongporou stood up straight and wiped away the non-existent tears, "Although you are the protagonist in this scene and what you want to express is your distress and anger, I am also the second protagonist, so I should It has its own unique personality and memory points. This is called a group portrait, do you understand the group portrait scene?"

"I was admitted to the Academy of Drama with the top score in the country. How can I not understand what a group portrait is? You are simply making excuses."

"How long are you going to brag about something like this that happened eight hundred years ago? You passed the exam, but you didn't go to school. When others were studying acting, you ate sand in the desert, and you pretended to be from a major like me. Who wouldn't You know who."

"Personal attacks are boring..."

The two people were chattering and arguing, which did not affect the three people next to them at all. They sat or stood together in front of a simple square table, looking at the scene suspended in mid-air with the endless yellow sand and night as the background.

This is transmitted through the perspective of the blue bird. The screen with a pale yellow light is embodied by the spiritual power of the winter melon cup, like a suspended projection with a strong sense of technology.

When they feel that the picture on the screen is boring, they will tilt their heads slightly and enjoy the performance of the two drama queens for a while.

Scenes like this are obviously a common occurrence for the Taotie team.

"What's his name?" The lion head stared at the young man standing still by the river as a small black dot on the screen.

"Shen Xuanyi." Sweet and Sour Carp happened to find his information, pulled it out and handed it to Lion Head.

The lion head took it and glanced at it: "It turns out to be him, no wonder."

"Who?"

"let me see."

At this time, Winter Melon Cup and Dongpo Pork also gathered around, their expressions were as usual, as if the scene and the debate just now had never existed.

Lionhead gave them the A4 paper in his hand.

"I can't speak." Dongporou clicked his tongue when he saw the column of childhood experiences under the basic information, "This life experience is so tortuous and pitiful. Alas, people are old and can't bear to see this."

"Is it show time now too?" Sweet and Sour Carp asked him.

"Hehe." Dongporou put back the tears he had accumulated, "I was too deep into the drama just now, and I haven't fully come out of it yet. Don't mind."

"Let me just say that I am the professional." Winter Melon Cup muttered, with real distress on his face, "My little Hei is pitiful, he has suffered so much."

Xiaohei refers to the panda.

He handed the paper back to the lion's head: "I'll go out and comfort it."

"Tsk." Seeing the tent curtain fall, Dongpo Rou let out another tut and said with emotion: "For this training, the winter melon cup really bleeds profusely."

His twenty-one summoned beasts are usually as precious as anything else, but he is reluctant to use them until a critical moment. Now, like little puppets, they are handed over to these naughty children.

"From what I know about him, his liver is definitely hurting."

"Old Sun... I mean Sun Bu." He braked in time and continued, "Sun Bu is really a good guy for more than ten years. No, I mean shrewd and implements the principle of making the best use of everything. "

According to past practice, the strange beasts used for the new life trial were all criminals taken from the outer prison of Pagoda Prison. It not only sets up obstacles for students, but also allows criminals to earn points through labor in exchange for the opportunity to be released from prison as soon as possible. It is the best of both worlds.

But the disadvantage is that the early selection of these criminals, the mid-term management and the return after the labor are over all require manpower and material resources, which adds up to a considerable expense.

This year, the Taotie team was asked to serve as the training camp's chief officer and escort. It happened that the team had a winter melon cup that could summon strange beasts. As the head of the evil department in Jincheng Town and the former teacher of an unknown member of the Taotie Group, Sun Weiping saved this expense as a matter of course.

"How did Sun Bu convince Winter Melon Cup?" Lion Head was very curious. It's not surprising that Winter Melon Cup would agree with him, but it's strange that he hasn't complained so far.

"Team leader?"

Everyone looked at the Buddha and jumped over the wall.

"Sun Bu promised him that after the training camp, he would give him a T-shirt signed by his idol."

"Oh~"

"I see."

Dongguagu has an idol who has been an actor since he was a child. He decided to take the drama school exam to follow his idol's footsteps, but later he took a different path by accident.

"A signed T-shirt made him betray his friends who usually kiss each other. I really misjudged him."

Looking at the sweet and sour carp in the winter melon cup, Dongpo Rou suddenly asked her on a whim: "Yu'er, let me ask you a question."

"If Sun Bu gets you a T-shirt signed by your brother, and the price is that the four of us will work for him for free for a year, will you change it?"

"Are you questioning my feelings for you and my loyalty to the entire Taotie group?" Sweet and Sour Carp said very seriously, "Of course I have changed!"

"If you hesitate for one more second, there's something wrong with my brain."