Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Author: Riesling

Although Peng Yuan, a mixed-race college student, looks European, he is a complete non-chief: he smoked a blind box for two years and couldn't collect the ordinary money, and he didn't want to fall in love but met someone who was not good!

In an unintentional operation, Peng Yuan summoned a demon. He thought something serious happened, but he found out that the other party was a king of deflation. Besides deflation, he was also a foodie!

The daily life of the two sharing a lucky value began.

There are sand sculptures and sweet daily life.

Gentle non-chief attack x deflated beauty shou

Main ingredients: sand sculpture, sweetness, mutual love, modern daily life, magic, alternate history

Weibo: CL4P Li Siling

Content label:

Search keywords: Protagonist: Peng Yuan, Ding Jingyi ┃Supporting role: ┃Others: campus, city, magic, daily life, sweet pet, sand sculpture

One-Sentence Introduction: Daily Life of College Students and Summoned Demons

Conception: pleasant daily life

1. Chapter 1

"Crack..." A pink envelope was patted on Peng Yuan's desk.

The silent study room suddenly boiled.The snoring stopped, the lipstick cap was closed, the king hung up, and the unique gossip breath of G University was ready to move.

"The black-faced cat has been confessed again."

"This fake foreigner is so moldy that he is confessed in the study room every year."

Peng Yuan pressed the envelope and moved the envelope to the professional book without looking up.

Light blond hair fell from his forehead, gliding over amber eyes and deep features.

The envelope was sealed with wax, bright red, with a touch of gold at the edges, and perfectly round.

"Two shiitake mushrooms and vegetable buns, bet that the black-faced cat won't open..." the melon-eating crowd behind them whispered.

The cosmetic bag rattled a few times, and the girl on the other side of the aisle handed over an eyebrow trimmer.

"Hey, pig teammate..." The people who eat melons raised their voices.

With his professional book on his face, Peng Yuan slightly turned to the girl, nodding his head as a thank you.

"I don't want the vegetable bag anymore, let's transfer the money for five yuan..." Another melon eater said.

College students in the new era, confess like a high school student, and start like a social person.

Peng Yuan leaned over the blade and slowly spun the envelope. The wax, like a rose, slipped off the envelope little by little and fell onto the desk.

"Look, that's the way they fight against each other in the Department of Archeology..." The previous melon eaters still refused to admit defeat.

"Don't force me, transfer the money."

Peng Yuan opened the envelope.The kraft letter paper, the handwritten cursive English is beautiful and clean, and it looks like professional ghostwriting on the Internet, 15 yuan a piece.

Is English too difficult, or am I too difficult?

Peng Yuan sighed, and stuffed the love letter, which he didn't understand, back into the envelope.

"The big adventure lost?" Peng Yuan raised his head and asked the boy in front of him.

"Your Chinese is really good, I like it."

The boy looks as handsome as cursive, wearing a colorful trendy brand, and a pair of coconuts on his feet.

Peng Yuan recognized this person as Zuo Heng, and he was lying on his message blocking list as soon as he met.

"How good is Chinese?" Peng Yuan took out his ID card, "Chinese is good only, do you have this?"

"oh oh."

Zuo Heng took out his mobile phone and swiped it, then stuffed it back into his pocket. The mobile phone fell to the bottom along the hip-hop style trouser pocket, and hit the desk with a "boom".

What about reciting lines?

"You came here with extra points in the college entrance examination, welcome."

With his left hand, Peng Yuan covered up the photo and number of his ID card, and with his right hand, he pointed to his provincial address and the column "Ethnicity: Han".

Zuo Heng put a black net bag on the desk, and the bag took up the space of two people.He narrowed his eyes and pasted it on Peng Yuan's ID card.

"Peng Yuan, your...really called Peng Yuan?"

The literacy level of some college students is stifling.

"Alipay arrives, five yuan..." The mobile phones of the melon eaters rang.

"Hey, that's it. I like you so white and European. Will you be my boyfriend?"

Zuo Heng seemed to have just remembered that he was here to confess his love, so he put his hand on Peng Yuan's shoulder.

Ou will not explain this conventional misunderstanding.The wheat color that has just been exposed in the field practice is a little different from the white color, isn't it?

Peng Yuan shook his shoulders and moved away: "There are so many foreign students in the International College next door, why do you have to make inroads with Chinese people?"

Zuo Heng spread his hands: "Aren't foreign goods expensive?"

The classroom was full of low-pitched exclamations from the melon-eaters.Zuo Heng's fashion brand suddenly looks like a high imitation.

talent!The way of thinking is really wild, why do you stay in this remote school, you should go to the big city to use your spare heat!

Peng Yuan put down his ID card, took the eyebrow trimmer, wiped it back and forth twice with a tissue, and then closed it.A cold light flashed between the two.

"Students, please don't engage in love-killing activities in the classroom..." The girl next to her scolded her double eyelid stickers.

Peng Yuan handed the eyebrow trimming knife back to the girl, and pointed to the corridor to Zuo Heng: "I don't like you, the men's room is waiting."

Zuo Heng went obediently under the watchful eyes of everyone, without even slipping his phone.

At first glance, it looks like a fool who wants to pretend to be a domineering president if he doesn't have enough education!You have a black face, why did you get entangled by this kind of person.

Peng Yuan put away the brick-thick professional book and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Peng Yuan, carrying a schoolbag on his shoulders, went into the North Library.

Of course Peng Yuan didn't go to the men's restroom, only a fool would go to the men's restroom in that situation.

Peng Yuan remembered that his father was French, and his father only left him this face, just like an ordinary scumbag, there is no more.

With this fake European appearance, Peng Yuan gained a lot of teasing and almost zero true love.

The early summer of J University is not hot, and the shade in the hall is still a bit cool.Peng Yuan went to the self-study area on the second floor, and the books on the table looked like the furnishings of a haunted house.Peng Yuan sat on the innermost seat and opened his schoolbag.

"Dangling..." An acrylic card slipped out of the professional book, and the pattern of a cartoon black-faced cat on it was split in two from the top of the head.

"The thunder caused the black-faced cat to be schizophrenic..." Peng Yuan picked up the acrylic card and wiped it with a paper towel.

After being disturbed like this, no one can think about self-study.

Peng Yuan lay down on the chair, and did not reach out to turn off the mute until the phone vibrated.

Instructor Li Yun sent a link: "Are there any cases in history of "the queen's position being deflated"? "

Peng Yuan smiled, people eat life all the time.

Peng Yuan clicked on the Jiugong grid: "Brother Yun, answer the question about all three students falling into the same well and stacking Arhats in the field last time?"

Li Yun immediately replied: "Haha, the students in the class can't use it for the queen.I remember that your official account mentioned our school's research on "Mist Continent". Are there any similar topics in it? "

Legend has it that the Misty Continent was originally a continent located on the Atlantic Ocean, with an area of ​​500 million square kilometers, equivalent to one and a half times the size of contemporary China.The continent was ruled by demons for more than 2000 years and disappeared from the earth.

The Misty Continent was only recorded in European documents at first, and the documents were not introduced to our country until after the reform and opening up. For more than ten years, it has been regarded as unofficial history and legends in European culture.

However, what is interesting is that the first cultural relic proving the existence of the Fog Continent was identified by University J.

In 1992, the Customs of G City found an unowned gold coffin when inspecting the goods, and it was passed to J University for identification. This coffin was made around 1100 AD, and the inside was sealed with unknown materials.Judging from the patterns on both sides, the coffin belonged to the demon nobles of the Mist Continent.

Therefore, J University is the world's authority in the study of the foggy continent.

Peng Yuan changed a tissue and wrapped up the damaged black-faced cat stand.

This standing sign is one of the gifts from the boutique store in front of the school. Peng Yuan went to college for two years and drew a cat blind box there once a month, but he never got the black cat he wanted.

In addition, Peng Yuan has a European face, but his hands are not very good, so he got the nickname of "black-faced cat".

In January this year, the owner of the boutique bought a set of black-faced cat accessories for Peng Yuan, including this acrylic card.

The phone screen flickered again, and it was Li Yun's message: "Ah Yuan, have you figured out the direction of the problem of being deflated?"

Archeology itself is a discipline that combines multiple knowledge, such as history, anthropology, biology, etc.

Even for undergraduates, Li Yun has extremely high requirements, and sometimes stimulates them with some off-the-wall questions.

——But this funny answer, isn’t it too superficial?

Peng Yuan frowned at the phone.

2. Chapter 2

The library was silent.Peng Yuan looked around, there was a monitor on the sixth table from the front, and the administrator was at the library.

Zuo Heng lifted the big black bag and put it on the table: "I'm really greedy for you, it's different from those girls who like you..."

Is it human?

"Look what I brought..." Zuo Heng unzipped the bag, and a little Siamese cat poked its head out, "The other you, the black-faced cat. You like this, I like you."

The weather is not cold, the Siamese cat has not yet been charred, and there are only light brown lines on its face. It is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a black-faced cat, but this cute appearance is also bought with a lot of money.

The speaking skills were as perfect as the cat's appearance, anger and irritability rose from Peng Yuan's heart.

"My family doesn't support me liking boys, nor does it support me liking cats..." Zuo Heng said self-consciously, "As a result, I don't even have expectations for myself, and it's hard to fall in love with another person."

Why did he become a prodigal son again, which is different from the previous introverted mentally retarded person?Peng Yuan suspects that Zuo Heng may have a schizophrenic Pao Xue tutor.

There are more females than males in the Department of Archeology, and when Pao Xue started to be recruited, Peng Yuan heard many cases from girls. As for Pao Xue being applied to boys, he experienced it personally, but it was the first time.

Peng Yuan grabbed the cracked stand and stuffed it back into his schoolbag: "I don't like you, and I'm allergic to cats. But I'm still a person who believes in myself, we are not suitable."

Zuo Heng grabbed Peng Yuan