Chapter 147: One Thing Descends Another
Yu Hu was slightly dazed.
I have encountered this situation several times in Beiyuan City in the past few days. Every time I hear people mention Siye Mansion in this tone, words such as weird and weird blurt out, and it has become a household name. Common sense.
Even so, he will still be moved by the scene and distracted by the memory of the beginning.
——This generation’s night travels have made Ke much luckier than every previous generation.
It's a pity that he is no longer qualified.
Yu Hu came back to his senses. His gloomy and complicated mood made him no longer want to listen to the boy's words. Even the looks of the tea guests around him who had changed their attitude towards him would only deepen his negative emotions.
"I no longer..."
No what?
The young man in the teahouse and other tea guests looked at Yu Hu strangely.
I don’t understand why he suddenly stopped mid-sentence. His originally sinister expression fell into childlike confusion, followed by ecstasy.
This ecstasy even made the tall man tremble all over, as if some uncontrollable emotion was about to burst out.
Soon, these exposed intense emotions were restrained by him. His face became clear after the rain, and all the previous haze dissipated.
Everyone in the teahouse was shocked by his series of changes.
Yu Hu no longer cared about them and ran towards Si Ye Mansion.
As if a call came from the depths of his soul, just like the sudden appearance of God's name a few days ago, it sounded in his mind again.
Just now, he received a summons from the Lord of God!
“He obviously went in the direction of Si Yefu, so I’ll say that I saw it right.”
The shouts of the teahouse boy could still be heard faintly, and Yu Hu’s mood was already Very different.
Since returning to Beiyuan City, he has wandered outside Si Ye's house many times and dared not enter. It may be that he is timid about being close to his hometown or the situation is complicated.
Now he finally had the confidence to go in.
The gatekeeper of the mansion saw Yu Hu who had changed into a strange look and did not recognize him.
Yu Hu took out the government order.
Even though the concierge was confused and had never seen this strange face before, he let him in after checking that the token was correct.
As soon as Yu Hu entered Siye Mansion, he went straight towards the old house.
As soon as he entered the door of the old house, he felt the familiar feeling of weightlessness and arrived at Mi August's laboratory.
"Master Mi." Yu Hu knelt down and saluted when he saw the figure standing in front.
Mi August came straight to the point, "Want to go back to Siye Mansion?"
Yu Hu said solemnly: "Yes!"
Mi August pointed to the wooden bed, " "Lie down."
Without saying a word, Yu Hu took off his coat and lay down on the experimental bed.
As soon as he touched the wooden surface, the pain of the original body transformation seemed to be all fed back, causing his muscles to tighten uncontrollably.
Even though his body had a memory reaction, Yu Hu did not flinch, and he did not even ask Mi August what he wanted to do.
Mi August put on his gloves and opened the book of good and evil. Everything about Yu Hu was nowhere to be found in it, including his current physical fitness and some of the skills he had developed on his own.
That includes a makeover.
The reason why Yu Hu has completely changed his appearance is because he can change his own bones and directly change his appearance. It is difficult for ordinary people to recognize him with the naked eye.
Yu Hu was keenly aware of the eyes lingering on him. When he looked at Mi August, he saw a pair of calm and clear eyes.
Master Mi has not changed at all, except that in her eyes, there is no distinction between men and women at all.
At this time Mi August glanced at him, and Yu Hu immediately restrained all his inappropriate emotions. "Open your mouth."
Yu Hu, who could no longer move his limbs, obeyed and opened his mouth.
The Boiling Blood Pill melts in your mouth.
When the medicinal properties appeared in Yu Hu’s body, Mi August’s scalpel also fell on his skin.
The medicinal effect of Boiling Blood Pill on Yu Hu was clearly displayed in Mi August's eyes.
But Yu Hu’s eyes were red, and a roar came from deep in his throat.
Bone spurs suddenly pierced out of his body, almost injuring Mi August.
This accident did not frighten Mi August. On the contrary, it shocked Yu Hu so much that he lost most of his sanity and broke out in cold sweat.
“Have you not lost your mind?” Mi August asked.
"...Yes." Yu Hu agreed with difficulty.
Mi August nodded, and then used empathy.
Mi August, who started doing experiments, was cruel to others and also to himself. It's just that this ruthlessness still maintains absolute rationality, and he will not do anything wrong with his body like some real lunatics.
She will not destroy her body to see the clear changes in the blood, but she can use Yu Hu to do it, and then share his pain after eating the boiling blood pill with empathy, including the pain when his flesh and blood were cut open by her own hands. Feel.
The effects of empathy are mutual. Mi August feels Yu Hu’s pain, and Yu Hu also feels Mi August’s calmness.
These two completely contrasting feelings are like a magma volcano on one side and a glacier on the other. The contradiction is so contradictory that Yu Hu is extremely uncomfortable with it. He quickly understood that he could put his mind as close to the glacier as possible, which could effectively alleviate his discomfort at the moment, but as long as he thought about the feelings that came from Mi August, he did not dare to do so.
Yu Hu felt awkward and frightened. He glanced at Mi August and saw that the woman's expression was as usual, not even a little bit coy, only serious and focused.
Yu Hu was stunned for a moment, and he admired Mi August even more in his heart.
Fortunately, he thinks he has experienced a lot, but his state of mind cannot be compared with Master Mi at all.
Under the influence of Mi August, Yu Hu stopped thinking randomly and closed his eyes to fully cooperate with Mi August's experiment.
The night is getting darker.
Kitahara Castle is brightly lit, making it even more lively during the day.
The students in the night class left one after another through the side door and headed home.
I don’t know when, Beiyuan City gradually moved towards the city that never sleeps.
It turns out that there is a night market in Beiyuan City, but it is only concentrated in a small area. Nowadays, lights can be seen everywhere, and some shops that were originally only open during the day also open their doors at night, and business is better than during the day.
"Master, it's getting late. It's time to go back."
"It's getting late. Isn't it a bright day? Don't rush me."
The servants of the Qiao family were helpless at the young man's ability to tell lies. He turned around and saw that the slaves of other families were in similar situations as him before he felt balanced.
“What’s bright here is the light, not the sky. If you go back too late, the old lady should be anxious.”
Qiao Huai said: “I will go and talk to my mother and grandma myself, don’t That’s nonsense, it sounds so annoying to me.”
The servants of the Qiao family didn’t dare to get angry or speak.
If the young master comes home late and goes to bed late, and fails to get up early the next day and delays his studies, the master will still have an excuse to teach him a lesson. However, whether it is the young master or the young masters from other powerful families, all of them are in better spirits than before. It is no problem to go to bed late and get up early, and even their reading scores are better than before.
Seeing this situation, Mr. Qiao decided not to worry about his youngest son's problem of returning home late and going out at night, so the Qiao family's wives were still worried about their child.
"Boss, there are more and more fun things in the night market recently. It would be a pity if you don't go shopping." The young master, who looked impatient a second ago, turned his head and changed his face at such a speed. Let the slave think of Master Qiao. He is indeed the child who is most loved and valued by the master. He is truly of the same blood.
The only one who can make Master Qiao do this is Master Mi.
The slave thought: Thanks to the presence of Master Mi and her suppression, these increasingly lawless young masters have not really turned upside down.
(End of this chapter)