Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 4: The Ultimate Secret Technique of Black and White
The earth was still rumbling.
The penguin was running wildly, but suddenly he saw a figure in front of him, standing on his path.
Squeak~
There was panic in his eyes and he wanted to stop running. Amidst the violent friction sounds, his pair of big yellow feet rubbed violently against the ground, resisting the huge inertia brought by his huge body running wildly.
Smoke and dust rose up, and the penguin finally stopped in front of Wang Chen.
Wang Chen raised his head and looked at the body in front of him that was twice as tall as him. The penguin was staring at him with its big dark eyes blinking.
Ulamosa, Manidihong! (Nice to meet you, please take care of me!) Just as the two looked at each other, the penguin suddenly bent down and bowed to Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was stunned. The language of the demon tribe was actually a minority language. He had studied it seriously in order to become a famous singer.
"Wow, so cute." Xiaoyao's eyes were full of stars when she saw this huge penguin.
"It's kind of cute."
Wang Chen looked at the guy whose fur was shining in the sun, and he couldn't utter the fierce word "robbery" at all.
According to his original plan, he was blocking the way and the penguin would surely rush over to him without stopping.
At this time, he used the Thirty-Three Days Giant Spirit Seal again and hit his soft abdomen hard, quietly waiting for the penguin to tear through his cute disguise, revealing his demon nature and exposing his sharp fangs.
He will take action and rob the penguin mercilessly, snatch the demon skills he has practiced, use his ancestral energy to simulate the fluctuations of demon energy, and sneak into the demon city.
Perfect plan!
But this penguin is so polite? And...
Still cute?
If it were a jackal, crocodile or something, no matter how polite it was, I'm afraid it would have already killed me by now.
"cough."
Wang Chen coughed dryly. Since it was not easy to rob them by force, then the demon skills that he needed so badly could only be obtained through wits. It would be better to get closer to them first.
He looked at the sun in the sky. The temperature was not low, and it was not like the area near . So he asked:
"Where are you from?"
The penguin blinked its dark eyes and said stupidly.
“I come from a poor village.”
...Wang Chen was silent, then looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Whoever named your village was so cruel."
"What's your name?" Wang Chen asked again.
"Simon has money."
The penguin stared at Wang Chen, his eyes full of simplicity and innocence.
...Wang Chen was silent again.
“Nice name.”
His face was full of black lines.
"This name obviously carries your parents' earnest hopes."
After saying this, Wang Chen added.
"Really? I think so too!" The penguin was very happy.
Wang Chen suddenly felt that the penguin in front of him was very good at talking to death, so he decided to expand the topic.
"Where are you going?"
"Eastview City, I heard it's very hot there, and I love hot weather."
His dark eyes were filled with longing as he looked towards the long city in the distance.
But the air suddenly became quiet.
"Dongjing...it's really hot." Wang Chen nodded, but he was very confused.
"What do you mean by super hot?"
"Do all the penguins of the demon tribe live in volcanoes?"
Seeing that the conversation would soon run out if this continued, Wang Chen decided to directly state his intention.
"Do you have any techniques for cultivation?"
"Yes."
Penguin finished speaking and stared at Wang Chen blankly.
"Can you lend it to me to have a look?" A gleam of light flashed in Wang Chen's eyes.
He had already made up his mind that if the other party refused, he would hit its soft belly with the Giant Spirit Seal.
The penguin flapped its two black wings, put down the big white and furry backpack on its back, and began to search for something.
Wang Chen couldn't help but glance sideways at the big backpack.
There were pots and pans scattered all over the floor, and even a toy with bared teeth and claws, which was probably what the penguin was holding while sleeping.
"This is it."
The penguin suddenly stretched out a wing and handed over a booklet made of some unknown animal leather (which was huge for Wang Chen).
Wang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that the penguin would be so generous and not hold anything back. His heart, which had finally hardened, softened again.
But how did these wing-like hands manage to be so flexible? He couldn't help but look at his two dark and furry wings a few more times.
When I opened the big yellow book, I saw text written in a mixed dialect of a small language.
This doesn't look like a spell, it looks more like a letter or something.
Wang Chen read it with doubt:
"Dear Simon Youqian, when you arrive in Dongjing City, don't be afraid if you encounter unfriendly monsters, or even monsters that want to beat you up. You can learn some of Dongjing City's dialect and fully express your goodwill, and everything will be fine . Follow me and learn.
Broke it, Cui Me! (Friends please stop)
A misunderstanding!
Dawo Aben! (You are really good people)
Well, as long as you learn these three sentences, you can resolve any big misunderstandings in Dongjing City.
Remember, when you say these words, you must say them loudly and clearly, and fully express your goodwill, otherwise the effect will not be good.
--Your forever friend Daoming Duojin."
"Who is this Daoming Duojin...?" Wang Chen gasped.
"Ajin is my best brother. Last time I was lost in the sea, it took me three years. When I came back, my child was already one year old. It was Ajin who took care of my wife and child the whole time."
The air was dead silent.
"Oh. You'd better never have anything to do with this Daoming Duojin." Wang Chen seemed to understand something.
"Why do you say that?" Ximen Youqian was puzzled.
"Oh, you got the wrong one." It was then that Ximen Youqian realized that the book in Wang Chen's hand was wrong, so he handed him a similar booklet.
"This is the guidebook that Ah Jin gave me. The two books are too similar. You must have made a mistake. This is the secret technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in our clan. It is the ultimate super secret technique of our penguin clan!"
When Ximen Youqian talked about this secret technique, a solemn aura emanated from his whole body, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
But when Wang Chen looked at its fat body and its incongruous sharp eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
He slowly opened the soft book and saw only three large characters.
"The art of acting cute!"
Boom, the sound of thunder seemed to come from the clear sky and exploded in his head.
Oh, heaven and earth.
What kind of a weird technique is this?!
Seeing Wang Chen keeping his head down and keeping silent, Ximen Youqian waved his wings excitedly and spoke.
"The penguin family's ultimate super-skill of acting cute is divided into nine levels. In the first level, the eyes can grow a circle larger. When practiced to the peak, the eyes will be nine times larger, and the water light will melt everything!"
"It's a pity that the patriarch of our poor village has not cultivated to this level." Ximen Youqian said regretfully.
"Who cares how many times you can open your eyes? Can you black and white animals have some aspirations?!"
Wang Chen almost collapsed, and was even curious whether there were pandas among the monsters.
"Wow, this secret book sounds so powerful. Wang Chen, why don't you practice it..." Xiao Yao was bewitched when he heard it.
"Shut up." Wang Chen interrupted unhappily. He didn't dare to think about what his eyes would look like if they were nine times bigger.
