My Pet Beast is Super Awesome

　　 Yang Qian glanced at the injection in his hand, sighed a little bit dissatisfied, inserted the injection into Luo Feng's neck, and the liquid inside was slowly pushed into his body.

　　 Shao Zifeng stood aside and asked, "What is this."

　　 reinstalled the empty injection, Yang Qian wiped his hands and said, "This is Fusang's potion specially used to curb the desire for destruction. Unfortunately, only this one is available."

　　 "Can't we develop it in Daxia?" Shao Zifeng asked curiously.

　　 Judging from his perception of the world, Daxia was the first to calm down his internal worries in the "unknown recovery incident" and bought precious time for the restoration and construction of the entire country.

　　 Since then, Daxia has been far ahead of other countries in terms of economics, research on mutant organisms, and even the development of various pharmaceuticals and patent applications.

　　 Now that Yang Qian suddenly heard about such a treasure as this medicine, he was still a little uncomfortable.

　　 "Yes or not." Yang Qian glanced at Shao Zifeng, then turned his head to the bound nine-tailed demon fox Nunu and said, "Do you know where it came from?"

　　 I ran for a day yesterday and fell asleep again today. Now it is rare to have a leisure time. Shao Zifeng sat cross-legged next to Yang Qian, placed Zang Feng on his lap, hesitated and said, "Fusang's."

　　 The ball saw Shao Zifeng sitting down and immediately climbed onto his lap. He held Zang Feng and closed his eyes. It was also exhausted in the past two days.

　　 "Yes, Fusang..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shao Zifeng in surprise. He stretched out his big hand and patted Shao Zifeng's shoulder with a smile: "Little brother, you can even know this."

　　 Shao Zifeng withdrew his shoulder slightly, a little uncomfortable, but he could not bear to think that he was his savior.

The sound of fighting outside the barrier continued. Yang Qian seemed to have confidence in his two pet beasts. He pondered for a while and said: "Now there are four forms of the nine-tailed fox family in the world. They are Daxia’s nine-tailed sky fox. , Fusang’s nine-tailed demon fox, stick...cough, I’m sorry, the nine-tailed demon fox of Korea."

　　 "When it comes to this, I feel angry. What the group of Korean sticks said they are the origin of the nine-tailed fox family. What is their name in the country is the nine-tailed fox, so shameless."

　　 After speaking, Yang Qian felt that it was not enough, and he cursed indignantly.

　　 Shao Zifeng showed a rare sincere smile upon hearing this. Sure enough, even in this time and space, Korea is still the country of origin of the universe, which is famous in Southeast Asia.

　　 How can I describe this feeling? I feel very kind to Yang Qian's words and give birth to a little sense of identity.

　　 "What about the fourth form?" Shao Zifeng asked curiously. He thought this uncle of the Alien Administration was quite interesting.

　　 Yang Qian heard Shao Zifeng’s question, his expression was wonderful, he wanted to laugh and hold back: "The fourth form is Tianzhu's, but I don’t want to mention it, it's almost abandoned by them, haha..."

　　 After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something funny, and couldn't help laughing.

　　Tianzhu's third brother, recalling the anecdote of another time-space third brother, Shao Zifeng also laughed. In this atmosphere, his sense of identity in his heart also deepened a little bit.

After Yang Qian laughed a few times, he squatted his smile, looking on the face that our Alien Administration is professional, unless he can't help it, he waved his hand: "Don't mention them, we mainly talk about this form of Fusang. Among the four forms Only the form of Fusang is more evil, and their talents will affect the mood of the contractor. Ten years ago, Fusang had several times when a battle trainer was affected by the nine-tailed demon fox, which triggered the killing of the village."

　　 "Although the use of the nine-tailed demon fox was strictly restricted, the problem of losing control and hurting people would still occur from time to time."

　　 Shao Zifeng was puzzled when he heard this: "If this is the case, why does Fusang allow the national contract to be a pet beast."

　　 Yang Qian was silent for a moment, took out a pack of cigarettes from his tattered jacket pocket, took out a crumpled cigarette, and handed it over. Shao Zifeng waved to decline.

　　 Lit the cigarette, Yang Qian took a deep sip and spit out a smoke ring and said: "Desire, just like I can't quit this nicotine, they are not willing to let this powerful force go without it."

　　 Shao Zifeng silently remembered the book "Chrysanthemum and the Sword" that I had read in another time and space. It was about the shame culture of that nation, tame and stubborn, loyal and rebellious.

"But I have to admire those guys. In order to control this power, they developed this kind of injection. Although I don't know the specific effect, it is said to be able to suppress the desire in my heart very well." Yang Qian took a harsh mouth. Cigarette, throw the cigarette **** at your feet, picked up the box with the injection in your hand and shook it: "Luo Feng gave me this, just to prevent him from losing control one day."

　　 "Can't our country develop it?" Shao Zifeng asked his doubts.

Yang Qian asked, "Is there a need in our country?" Before Shao Zifeng could answer, he continued, "They applied for a patent for this thing, and they strictly guarded the formula. Our country does not have this demand, so it will not consume a lot of money. Develop this thing."

　　 Hearing this Shao Zifeng understood that demand is always the primary productive force of mankind. Fusang needs to control this force to develop medicine at all costs, but Daxia will not engage in such thankless research.

　　 "Uh...huh."

　　 Luo Feng's fingers suddenly twitched a few times while lying on the ground, his brows squeezed together, and a meaningless groan was made in his mouth.

　　 "Wake up?" Yang Qian looked happy, and reached out to help Luo Feng.

"Don't move, he has a problem." Shao Zifeng grabbed Yang Qian's arm and looked at Luo Feng with a serious expression. Several small light spots in the peripheral light of his eyes rotated, and at the same time he felt a sense of negativity. Emotions are waking up.

　　 Although Yang Qian was puzzled, he did not despise Liao Zifeng because he was young.

　　 Shao Zifeng took Yang Qian by the arm and stood up, and stepped back: "Didn't you say this thing is useful."

"That's right, Luo Feng gave it to me, saying that if he loses control, he will use it on him. For the past three years, I have put it on the market day and night~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is almost out of stock. "Yang Qian looked at the pill box again and made sure it was correct.

　　 When Shao Zifeng heard this, the whole person suddenly became ill. People who plated walnut plate dzi and even plated bones have heard of it. Isn't your special medicine too much?

　　After thinking for a moment, Shao Zifeng's eyes lit up: "Have you seen the shelf life?"

　　 "Expiration date?" Yang Qian was slightly stunned, what shelf life, what they eat and what they are used to, what shelf life they are used to.

　　 Thinking of this, he quickly opened the injection box and found a label behind the velvet cushion on the lower layer. Yang Qian held the box close and said, “There is no expiration date. There is only a ‘Heisei twenty-three-year system’.”

　　 Shao Zifeng's face turned black when he heard the words, and he converted it in his heart. Although I don't know if this space-time Heisei issue has ended, but based on another space-time calculation, Heisei 23 should be 2011 AD.

　　 It's 2020 AD, and I think that Shao Zifeng's face is even worse. No matter how long the shelf life of this medicine is, it will be invalid after three years.

"Uh..."

　　 Luo Feng's Adam's apple moved up and down, the skin on his neck was red, and his blood vessels were bulging. He kept scratching his skin with claws in his hands, his body was shaking unconsciously, and foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

　　 Shao Zifeng felt that something was wrong the more he looked, he hesitated: "He is allergic to medicine, right?"

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