Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 63 - 61: The Fox Disciples’ Choice (Double-Length)
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Bai Mo was browsing the forum, feeling emotional.
No wonder this so-called "Dark World" is so high-profile and rampant, they are trying to use this opportunity to make a strong impression, basically advertising themselves to gather people.
A message popped up on the phone again, it was sent by Fang Xiaoyu.
[The Committee is in an uproar!]
[Chairman Chen Shu is very angry, the Shangjing side is also very angry]
[The boss of the SMS operator was reportedly called in for a talk]
[Just now, Zhang Yuan’s workstation was moved into Chairman Chen Shu’s office, he will need to work face-to-face with the chairman every day from now on]
[The Committee has suspended a lot of work, mobilized half of the workforce, conducting a citywide search for the Dark World]
[West State City’s network services, public safety, universities... all sectors are already preparing to hold meetings, concentrating efforts to eliminate the Dark World]
[This group sure has guts, turning themselves into the Committee’s number one target]
Bai Mo was also in a small group chat with Zhang Shan, Lu Zhou, Yu Tingting, and others, messages popped up.
Zhang Shan was very confident.
[@Bai Mo, have you seen the Immortal Discussion Forum?]
[The Dark World has started a fight, hahahaha]
[Chairman Chen Shu has already exploded, throwing all his efforts to destroy them]
Yu Tingting’s attitude was somewhat doubtful.
[How strong is this Dark World, really?]
[Can we win?]
Lu Zhou sent a message.
[In the human world, the Immortal Technique Committee is the strongest]
[The Dark World’s declaration of war is too rampant. If we have to protect Zhang Yuan for a lifetime, there might be mistakes. But if it’s just seven days, no matter what, it can be done!]
Bai Mo didn’t send a message, turned off the phone screen, and continued to eat his tofu pudding and fried buns.
No matter if Zhang Yuan can survive the next seven days or not... "Dark World", with its formidable technical level and rampant declarations, has already made a name for itself in the minds of every Immortal-Related Personnel.
If the Immortal Technique Committee wins this battle, then the Dark World would be nothing but a complete clown. The Committee’s prestige will be greater than before!
If the Dark World wins this battle, there might be subtle changes in the perception about the Committee’s image and societal structure in the minds of Immortal-Related Personnel...
But right now, Bai Mo doesn’t have the time to care about these matters.
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In the current world of turmoil, the dormitory at Fox Mountain is not very quiet either.
Ten thousand fox disciples were all wide-eyed.
"Ying-ing-ing."
"Ow..."
"Ow..."
Various groans echoed continuously.
Pain!
It’s so painful!
This time the augmentation potion was so strong! After drinking it, the aftereffects were huge!
White Ears, who had strengthened its forelimbs, felt sweating all over its body, soaking the fur.
Its front legs and paws were numb and painful, as if ants were burrowing into the bone marrow. It frowned, opened its mouth, and lay on the mat, tossing and turning, hoarse moans coming from its throat.
Black Ears, who had strengthened its hind limbs, felt sweating all over its body, soaking the fur.
Its hind legs and paws were numb and pain as if worms were crawling in its flesh. It gritted its teeth, frowned, and curled up on the mat, huddling, feeble moans coming from its throat.
Not just these two, nearly all the foxes felt the pain, the large dormitory resounding with moans.
In the blurred boundary between dreams and reality, Bai Mo stepped in, into the large dormitory.
The fox disciples sensed the master was coming, they all rolled over and turned their faces towards the empty space in the middle of the dormitory, towards the master.
In the pitch-black space, their reddish-brown eyes shone with glimmers.
When the master came, somehow it didn’t seem as painful!
White Ears lay on the ground, blinking, wanting to snuggle up to the master, but it was too painful and sweating, totally powerless, it could hardly get up.
Can’t snuggle up to the master?
Its eyes spun, immediately thought, it didn’t need to snuggle up! The master would soon walk around the dormitory, touching every fox’s head!
Thinking of this, a smile involuntarily appeared on its sweated and furry face.
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Just like that, time passed minute by minute.
White Ears seemed to hurt more, feel more tired, sweating even more.
Why hasn’t the master come yet?
It was so disoriented that it saw the master guarding a Tripod Furnace in the middle of the dormitory, seemingly crafting something.
Oh?
The master is busy!
White Ears curled its body, buried its head inside the big tail.
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Time unknown passed, White Ears was in pain, dizzy and muddled.
Suddenly, a hand was on its head, smoothing the sweaty fur.
"White Ears, get up, there’s a good thing."
The master’s voice?
White Ears lifted its head, smiling.
Only to see the master handed over a large bowl of decoction.
This is...
"It’s not decoction, it’s the grape pulp ice tea I just learned! Drink it!"
A large cup of ice tea was placed before White Ears.
Ice tea?
White Ears sniffled, catching the cool air, and the smell of grapes.
Foxes love grapes!
Sour ones and sweet ones even more!
White Ears stuck its tongue out, licking the ice tea... cool, grape aroma, sweet!
Then saw the master pat its head, then pull a cart, taking a big pot of ice tea to find Black Ears, poured a cup of ice tea for Black Ears, waking the dazed Black Ears.
"Black Ears, get up, there’s a good thing."
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White Ears drank the ice tea in small sips, looking at the large dormitory, it saw many senior brothers already up, drinking ice tea. Many senior brothers were already dizzy from the pain, but were being awakened by the master.
Drinking the ice tea now, cool, fragrant, and sweet... felt much more comfortable.
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Bai Mo, distributing ice tea, pulled a cart, feeling inexplicably.
The pain the fox disciples felt was the strengthening process. The more painful, the better the augmentation.
Grape ice tea... is purely just a cold drink, offering only emotional comfort, with no actual effect.
But as a master, this is all he can do.
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The fox disciples went back to sleep.
Bai Mo returned to the real world, saw the sunset glow cast outside, it’s almost evening.
His phone received a signal, started vibrating.
Bai Mo opened it, saw Zhang Shan shared a link in the group chat.
Looked at link title.
[Immortal Technique Committee’s Zhang Yuan Seven-Day Live Broadcast]
Huh?
Clicked into it, saw Zhang Yuan’s round face full of confusion.
Screen rapidly flew by message comments.
[Hahaha, the Immortal Technique Committee is on a roll?]
[Starting a live broadcast to show how Zhang Yuan calmly survives for seven days?]
[Hey guy, are you feeling pressured?]
[Dude, you’re into big trouble, are you scared?]
[Do you live-stream while sleeping? Do you wear clothes to bed?]
[Do you live-stream while bathing? Do you wear clothes while bathing?]
[Do you change clothes these seven days?]
[Do you even go to the bathroom these seven days?]
[Do you have a wife? These seven days will your wife...]
Zhang Yuan, on screen, looked at the funny comments, his expression constantly changing. Actually, he was very nervous before. But with a live broadcast and seeing the comments, he’s not that nervous anymore.
Bai Mo glanced at the livestream, turned it off, opened the food delivery app, decided to order some lamb stew with bread.
After distributing a thousand cups of ice tea, labor was quite a bit, needed to eat something heavy to restore energy.
Finished eating, returned to Fox Mountain.
Saw the large dormitory was dark, full of snores.
The fox disciples have already adapted to the initial pain, worn out by the suffering, falling into deep sleep.
"Sleeping is also fine.
"Once they wake up, the augmentation will be complete."
Bai Mo walked around, extending divine sense, checking the fox disciples’ bodies.
Suddenly, thought about the grape ice tea just now.
"Did they like drinking it? Did they finish it?"
Divine sense swept over several cups on the ground.
Saw the cups were already empty.
Ice tea was completely drunk, grape pulp was eaten.
Moreover, it wasn’t like being drunk clean, but licked clean...
