not scientific at all

The light from the teleportation array fell, revealing a spectacle that shone with pale golden light.They seem to have landed in a forest, and the ground is full of golden balls as big as fitness balls, flowing with warm spiritual power, mixed with a sweet protein smell, which makes people feel very friendly.He didn't need to taste it to be sure that these big round balls must be delicious eggs, and the shells were thinner than bird eggs, and after a bite, the delicious egg whites could be sucked out with a little force.

Random teleportation will occasionally teleport to a good place.

Qing Jing surrounded a giant egg, licked her upper lip, and considered whether it would be better to eat like this or let Teacher Shen...

No, Mr. Shen is still treating his illness, so he didn't follow him at all. His current partner is an otaku owner who still eats takeout every day.Thinking of this, the snake spirit suddenly became a little sad, and the huge golden egg in her arms seemed not so fragrant anymore.

His partner saw him hugging an unknown egg with a sad face, but remembered that his treasure bag was full of Chuanling flowers, and there was no space to put things, so he thought it was because he couldn't take these eggs away sad.So he waved his sleeves to pack a large piece of golden round eggs around him, leaving only the one in the snake spirit's arms, and then urged: "Take a couple of bites quickly and leave. There must be a beast watching this egg. After a while It’s another trouble to find it.”

"Oh." Qingjing responded happily, and lightly pressed his right hand on the egg, a big hole opened in the transparent egg shell, and viscous egg liquid flowed out.The delicious smell rushed to the tip of his nose, and he almost put his head in to lick it, but thinking of the shooting requirements, he still resisted his eating instinct, reached in and scooped up a palm, and drank it like water.

The taste of this large egg was actually better than any bird eggs he had eaten, not even the fish roe was so sweet and creamy.He was reluctant to waste the egg liquid flowing down from the edge of his palm, and licked up his white and tender wrist little by little. After cleaning his palm, he began to wet his fingers covered in egg white, licking his palm clean like a kitten washing his face. .

Shen Pingshan didn't want to film the host eating stupidly with his hands, this kind of scene had to be cut afterwards, otherwise their reputation of Ten Thousand Immortals would be lost.He was thinking about work with a slumped face in front of him, and suddenly a hand filled with transparent egg liquid was stretched out under his nose, and Qingjing's friendly smile came from his ear: "Daddy, you should try this big egg, too. The taste is very smooth, and I think it is much better than the eggs that foreigners eat for breakfast. This is served in my left hand, it is clean, and I have not licked it."

He originally wanted to say that he couldn't eat during work, but the "Daddy" was so polite that he was too embarrassed to refuse. After a few seconds of hesitation, he lowered his head and took a sip.

It tastes good.It's just that the palm is not big enough, and the egg liquid leaks too quickly. When he lowered his head to taste, his lips touched the cool palm inadvertently.

The moment the skin touched, he immediately straightened up and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, indicating that he had had enough.Qingjing gave way to him again, and seeing that he was really not interested, he drank the remaining egg liquid without any grievances, lowered his head and licked his hand clean.

Shen Pingshan suddenly wanted to touch him, his hand was about to fall to his shoulder and he remembered that he was no longer Mr. Shen the parrot, he hesitated to put it away, struggled a bit and finally dropped it, and rubbed his soft and smooth hair.

#Although I am not Mr. Shen anymore, I am still the father who raised him. This python can be touched however he wants! #

Thinking of this, he stiffened again, put his arm around Qingjing's shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

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At the foot of the mountain, they finally saw the shadow of human civilization—it was a broken aircraft, which seemed to have fallen from a high place, and the entire tail part fell off.The cockpit popped out of the machine body, the hatch was wide open, and a blood-covered human crawled out from inside, laying motionless on the ground, with a trail of blood dripping behind him.

Qing Jing hurriedly ran over to help him up, his spiritual sense penetrated into his body to check the situation, and found that he couldn't save him, so he had to look at the owner who didn't know how good he was.

The owner shook his head and said coldly: "The kidneys and spleen are ruptured, the heart muscle is severely ischemic, and the brain has been partially necrotic due to lack of oxygen. The traditional method of cultivation means that the three souls have gone to the seven souls, which cannot be cured."

The man on the ground seemed to have regained some consciousness, spit out a mouthful of blood, held Qingjing's hand and said, "I don't want to die, I still want to compete... help me, save me..."

His words were similar to those of the orc's small world, but the tone was slightly different.This time there is no need to study a foreign language so hard, Qingjing felt very relieved, and quickly poured out a bit of true energy to keep him alive, and comforted him kindly: "You must die, don't talk so much nonsense, tell me where your home is, If there are any relatives, I can send your body back for burial. Also tell me about the small coffers and accident insurance, so that your family can get more money to protect their lives."

The man vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was almost covered with blood and mud, and asked in pain, "Am I really... going to die?"

Qing Jing hugged him, put his head in his arms, and said with certainty: "Hurry up and tell the funeral, where do you live, and whether you plan to cremate, water, or tree planting? Burials are not advocated now, but if you have to ask, I will I can dig a hole for you."

Digging a pit to bury people on the spot is more trouble-free than sending such a large corpse.

The person in his arms had a grim expression on his face. He took off a soft gray bracelet from his wrist, and raised his trembling hand in front of Qingjing: "They...they harmed me and helped me avenge..."

"Who are they, tell me their names!" Qing Jing tried his best to channel his true energy to keep him alive, and asked him the names of his enemies.But the man's body could not be saved, he muttered "Avenge me", stared ferociously, and stopped breathing.

Qing Jing desperately shook the lifeless body, and said irritably: "When I was watching TV, I hated this kind of nonsense and nonsense. I didn't expect this to happen to me! What is he? Who, whoever killed him, didn't say anything, just left the words 'revenge me' and died, and I have to know who to ask for revenge!"

Shen Pingshan walked over to pick up the gray bracelet, poked his consciousness into it, closed his eyes to analyze the photoelectric signal contained in it, and replied calmly: "Didn't he give you the bracelet? Maybe there is something in this bracelet. I have an answer, wait for me to analyze it."

"You can also analyze this? I thought only Teacher Shen was so powerful. Could it be that you also practice the Dao of Light?" Qing Jing asked a few words in surprise, and subconsciously placed Teacher Shen's level on " Daddy".

Shen Pingshan doesn't feel guilty now, but being belittled face to face - even if the comparison is himself - he still doesn't feel very comfortable, turned around and replied indifferently: "Small skills are nothing."

After finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at the snake spirit behind him with his spiritual sense, and he didn't stop until he saw genuine worship on his face.Qing Jing put down the corpse in his arms, and boasted sincerely: "I remembered, you were very good at playing games back then, why don't you get this kind of high technology."

Playing games is nothing, this kind of small-thousand plane technology is not worth paying attention to in his eyes.Shen Pingshan seemed to be listening to his praise casually, but his brain was spinning at a high speed, and he controlled the bracelet in two or three clicks, and entered the unlocked content into the Qingjing Consciousness Sea - the time was shortened by nearly three times compared to the time in the small world one-third.

To worship others so easily, it seems that he needs to set a higher standard for him, lest he make a fuss when he sees something, and be abducted casually.While Shen Pingshan was worried about the future of the host of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, he waited reservedly for Qingjing to praise him, but he couldn't wait for it, but when he looked back, he found that Qingjing was frowning and resting his chin on his hand, thinking about life .

He asked dryly, "What are you thinking?"

Qing Jing asked him worriedly: "This child has no family or relatives, what should we do with the corpse? And there is no useful clue in the bracelet. Didn't we promise to avenge him?"

His owner smiled slightly: "There are no usable clues in the bracelet, but it doesn't mean they can't be found elsewhere."

"Huh?" Could it be that his master is also a part-time detective or something?

Shen Pingshan put the bracelet on his wrist, put his spiritual sense in to modify it slightly, and pressed it again, a light screen was projected on the wrist, and a photo belonging to Qingjing was displayed on it.Below the photo is the identity of the deceased:

Feng Jing, gender o, age 17, was born on December 895, 12 in the star calendar, and is studying at Iris College, majoring in Lingzhi.My parents died in a spaceship accident 3 years ago. I live in Room 11, Building 3, Mingyue Community, Nineteenth Street, Changxing City, with a deposit of 1405 credits...

He didn't look at the rest of Qingjing, he just repeatedly looked at his photo and the name and age below, and asked his father with his chin: "You mean to let me pretend to be this person and find out who killed him? I think we should call the police on this matter, right? We haven’t worked as detectives before, so if we can’t find out, it will delay the best time for investigation?”

And why is this gender still drawn in a circle?Are there still crosses?Could it be that the system has gone wrong and the word "male" cannot be displayed...

Shen Pingshan waved his sleeves to put away the corpse and the spaceship, and said casually: "After you become him, you can go to his house to find out the relationship between this person. At worst, you can always find clues. But You should work harder, after all, our main purpose is to use scientific means to explain the mystery of the small world, and if we use fairy methods at every turn, this film will not be sold."

Alas... There is no less use in any world.Qingjing sighed old-fashionedly, followed the navigation system displayed on the bracelet and walked down the mountain.

After shooting so many small worlds, this is the first time they have seen an ordinary and peaceful human city.The people walking on the street are normal human beings, and there are women, and many men are shorter than him, so he will never be regarded as a woman again!

Qing Jing snickered as he walked, his big and long eyes were bent, the European-style double eyelids were not so obvious, but the bulge of the lying silkworm under his eyes, on the contrary, showed the meaning of peach blossoms in the eyes, which was very attractive.Out of the corner of Shen Pingshan's eyes, he never left him. Seeing him smiling like this, he couldn't help but patted his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing on the road?"

Qing Jing hurriedly raised his hands to cover his mouth, the wide cuffs slid down, revealing his soft and tender arms, the attractiveness index went up a few notches, it was better not to cover it.He just couldn't put his smile back, but he was too embarrassed to tell the truth, so he asked with Shen Pingshan's inexplicable eyes: "I was thinking that it would be inconvenient to call me Daddy in the future, so what should I call you? Anyway Now we are also colleagues, please tell me your name."

"Shen..." Shen Pingshan almost blurted out his real name, but fortunately he reacted quickly and pulled it back in time: "What's the inconvenience! Other people's pets are called Daddy. I have kept you for so long, and I want to hear you call me Daddy." Is it so difficult? If this acquaintance of Feng Jing asks you, just say that I am your godfather."

Godfather!

Qingjing was like a bolt from the blue.Daddy, he has been out of touch with society for too long. I don't know what godfather means now, right?

His smile was completely put away now, and he walked back to Feng Jing's apartment with his head down.

Along the way, many people pointed at him and praised the smell of perfume on his body, but he didn't even get up to advertise for Zhixian Perfume Shop.On the contrary, the owner, who has lost his morals and practiced not enough, has been using his spiritual sense to teach those people a lesson, making them have a splitting headache, and never dare to look at Qingjing again.

When they arrived at the apartment building, Qingjing swiped the door open with Feng Jing's bracelet and went in. A slender robot like a garment steamer popped out of the room, bouncing to the door to report: "Master is back! Your raised little Tan The chrysanthemums bloomed this morning~~~"

Halfway through the cute words, the robot glanced at Qingjing and Shen Pingshan, and the soft "oh~" suddenly stretched into a sharp "oh——" and shouted sharply: "Alarm, someone is trespassing— —”

Shen Pingshan's spiritual consciousness passed by, and the robot became quiet, recognizing Qingjing as its master.The door was automatically locked from behind, and the famous detective Qing Jing and his assistant Shen Pingshan lived in the victim's house and began to investigate the cause of his death.