Purple Star Comes To The World: I Can Devour Monsters Awakening Skills

Wu Ming slept extremely peacefully that night.

At seven in the morning, his biological clock forced him to get up on time.

He opened the soft silk quilt and sat up while feeling his growling stomach.

It seems I didn’t eat last night…

Wu Ming resisted the violent convulsions in his stomach and came to the wardrobe, where several sets of clothes were thoughtfully prepared.

"This treatment is so good!"

Such benefits strengthened his determination to join the Night Watch Division.

White shirt, black trousers, black shoes.

After getting dressed, Wu Ming posed in front of the mirror:

"In one word, cool!"

The only pity is that I don’t have that stylish black windbreaker in my wardrobe. Could it be the uniform of an official team member?

He secretly guessed.

Pushing open the door, Wu Ming walked in the metallic corridor.

He noticed that there were doors at regular intervals on both sides of the corridor.

It should be the room for other official team members.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming paused.

"Would you like to get close to the seniors and ask for advice on joining the team?"

After careful consideration, he shook his head and gave up.

Who knows what the other person's temper is like and whether he has bad intentions. After all, we are not familiar with each other.

The corridor is not long, and we soon arrived at the hall.

Wu Ming was surprised to find that the hall was empty, except for a pretty figure who was busy with something unknown.

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Xiaoxiao stopped what he was doing, raised his head and couldn't help but be startled.

so hot!

"Are you the new night watchman?"

Yang Xiaoxiao opened her big watery eyes and asked curiously.

She was not afraid that Wu Ming was a bad person, because anyone who could enter here must have something to do with the Night Watch Division.

"Yes, I just came yesterday and haven't completed the task of joining the team yet."

Wu Ming stepped forward with a warm smile.

The girl in front of her looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty face and extremely beautiful big eyes.

He deliberately mentioned the task of joining the team, wanting to see how the other party would react.

Maybe you can learn some details from it.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm sure you can pass!"

Yang Xiaoxiao clenched her pink fist and encouraged.

"Ah, by the way, my name is Yang Xiaoxiao, you can call me Xiaoxiao. It will be almost two years since I came to the Night Watch Department. I am a civilian employee and am responsible for..."

Wu Ming listened carefully for a long time, but did not hear any useful information. He was inevitably a little disappointed.

But it's right to think about it. The girl obviously doesn't look like a supernatural being, so it's normal that she doesn't know much about her.

"By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet. Would you like a cup of my latest invention milk tea first?"

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't wait for Wu Ming to agree, turned around and took out several bottles of brightly colored liquid from the glass cabinet behind him.

I started tinkering with concentration.

milk tea?

The familiar name made Wu Ming's thoughts drift away involuntarily.

"Okay, let's try it."

Soon, a large drink was placed on the bar in front of Wu Ming.

This, this is milk tea?

Wu Ming looked at the colorful and suspicious liquid in front of him, dumbfounded.

Am I not keeping up with the times?

He couldn't help but doubt himself.

After all, the current Wu Ming can be regarded as an "old antique" with a history of three hundred years.

Under Yang Xiaoxiao's expectant gaze, he hesitated slightly, picked it up and took a sip.

puff!

Wu Ming spurted out all the way.

What kind of dark cuisine is this!

He stuck out his tongue and felt an indescribable strange taste in his mouth.

"Hahaha!"

There was laughter from behind.

Wu Ming turned around with a bad look on his face and found that it was the young man with the back of his head he had seen yesterday.

At this time, he was holding his stomach and laughing.

"I said you are so brave, don't you know that the little girl's nickname is 'Poison Maker'? It tastes good, haha, I laughed to death!"

"Fire Fox" was so happy that his stomach ached and tears flowed out.

I had to hold on to the sofa behind me and sit down.

Wu Ming's face darkened.

"Smelly fox, you are talking nonsense again. Believe it or not, I will tell Old Man Zheng that I will never give you food again!"

Yang Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and shouted softly.

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen angrily.

"Well……"

"Firefox" stopped laughing, jumped up from the sofa, stopped Yang Xiaoxiao who was about to file a complaint, held up his hands and begged for mercy:

"No, little girl, I'm kidding you, actually, the drinks you make, uh, are quite delicious, yes... no... yes, kid?"

He turned his head and looked at Wu Ming with a threatening expression.

"I didn't expect this kid to behave like a dog after cleaning up. He is almost threatening me, the most beautiful man in Licheng."

"Fire Fox" thought to himself, feeling that his position was being challenged.

Noticing the threatening look in the young man's back, Wu Ming smiled secretly and couldn't help but think about it.

There was no flaw in his face as he explained:

"Well, I grew up outside the city and have never drunk anything so delicious. I just wasn't used to it."

"Really?"

Yang Xiaoxiao wrinkled her cute nose, a little suspicious.

She had often heard how chaotic and poor it was outside the city.

So when I heard that Wu Ming came from outside the city, I couldn't help but feel great pity for his life experience.

"Of course it's true, right?"

Wu Ming glanced at his side and sneered secretly.

"That's right, the little girl's craftsmanship is incredible."

"Fire Fox" immediately took over the conversation, and his chest banged loudly.

"Well, I just made an extra cup, so I'll give you this cup of milk tea."

Yang Xiaoxiao took out another cup and looked at him with moist eyes.

"Firefox"'s expression froze.

Under Yang Xiaoxiao's increasingly unfriendly eyes, "Fire Fox" bravely picked up the cup of "milk tea" with a suspicious color.

I drank it down with my heart filled with anger.

Gudong, gudong, after drinking a cup, "Firefox"'s cheeks kept puffing up, and he forced himself to swallow again.

It's your own fault!

Wu Ming almost laughed out loud.

"The food is here! Hey, little fox, you got up early today. Are you sick? Why do you look so bad?"

A short, stocky old man came over pushing a dining cart.

Seeing "Firefox"'s pale face, he scratched the sparse hair on his head.

"Ugh, I'm fine. Maybe I got up too early. Hey, my stomach hurts. I won't have breakfast yet."

"Firefox" put his legs together as he spoke, and rushed back to the room in a weird posture.

Looking at his slightly stooped back, Wu Ming silently prayed for him:

Hopefully I won’t turn into Splatoon later.

The breakfast is very rich, including beef stuffed buns, pies, bread, butter, soy milk, etc.

Wu Ming ate three generous steamed buns in a row and drank two large bowls of soy milk.

Touching his full belly, he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

I haven’t eaten so satisfactorily for a long time.

After greeting the little girl, Wu Ming stepped to the elevator entrance and opened the door with a temporary ID card.

He planned to complete the task of joining the team first.