MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 78

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There are more and more drinkers in the tavern, and the self-brewing can't make ends meet. Qingchuan considers finding a new place to specialize in brewing. At first, he thought about brewing wine in his own 'domain', but the situation was really smashing, this wine, the demon in his shelter can brew it, he can brew it, and he can't.

"My domain, and I can't do anything?"

The system is also very helpless, the sins you make, you will suffer. At first, he was not allowed to use this monster shelter, and it was a life-and-death situation. Now, the field has taken shape, and it can't be changed. It has to go all the way.

The system explained to the host with a blank face.

When the realm took shape, what was the setting of the spiritual sea before will always be the setting from now on. So other people's fields can grow fish and flowers, but Qingchuan's field, sorry, has to be a portable monster shelter. Brewing? Don't think about it, it's impossible, it can take in those ghosts.

It took Qing Chuan a long time to figure out what was going on in this field.

Qingchuan's domain nature is a monster shelter, which is specially used to contain non-human high-risk creatures, protect, contain and control. All contained creatures will have a room of their own, which is exactly the way they like it, and it's not even a problem to grow flowers and fish.

When the monster enters the shelter, it enters the sheltered state by default and becomes Qingchuan's subordinate. According to the contract, he needs to assist Qingchuan and become his helper.

When the monster enters the shelter, it enters the protected state by default, which can slowly eliminate the negative state on the body, including but not limited to: weakness, injury, curse, control...

When the monster enters the shelter, it will enter the controlled state by default, and it may be summoned at any time. Qingchuan can immediately perceive the broken agreement.

The functions of the realm are all set up for the detainees. Qingchuan himself has no right to use it, and he cannot create a room for himself in the realm, because he cannot contain himself.

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The lost mulberry in the east corner, Qingchuan was not at all unhappy after figuring out the nature of the field. If you can't make wine, you can't make wine. How can winemaking become a veritable monster shelter director?

It is equivalent to going out to fight with a bunch of little brothers with you.

"The next world, the next world, I will continue to choose the high-risk world and fill the field with four digits!" Qingchuan made such a bold statement.

The system has already seen that its high-minded host is heading for the S-level tasker. It is really not easy for the life stream to become an S-class single-handedly. Most of the life flow is bound to a combat system as a partner, and rushed to the S rank together.

The system tasks of the life stream are to hone life skills, and they have no fighting power.

It is undeniable that the high-level living stream is very popular, they are usually very wealthy and have strong logistics capabilities. Many fighting types will go for it specially, just like a poor boy who is in urgent need of startup funds to pursue a rich lady who can rival the country.

However, the flow of life is still in a subordinate position.

Only a very small number of living stream hosts, they are ambitious, have a force value no less than a combat system, or have too many props to protect themselves, so they dare to single-handedly enter the S-rank.

Like Wei Ge, according to the live broadcast system, his field is related to the production of props, and may be preparing to take the route of special props.

The host of the life system is the most successful one in the life stream, her force value is not high, but no one dares to think she is a weak life stream, just because this girl has it very early Her own field, the field of all combat-type plants, she alone is a mighty army, so I ask if you dare to move?

Recalling the grand occasion when the host of the life system took the plant army to sweep the S-class world, the system has already thought of what the future host will be with the demons in the shelter.

Exciting!

"Boss, something really happened this time."

More exciting things have happened. They have joined forces with demons and humans to search in a carpet-like manner. They hurry up and hurry up. The 7th Infant Ghost was actually killed under their noses. Now it is proper The eighth generation is a ghost, this is really a big deal, so I came here to invite all the big demons to discuss the follow-up together.

"It's only one day, the county has already been found. I didn't expect it to be a step too late, and the child is gone. All three of the family were killed, and it's over. In this case, the grievance of the baby ghost It must be deeper, we have no idea what kind of person it will choose next time, the world is so big, what if we smuggle to a foreign country? We have a cultural gap with foreign monsters, and they don’t believe this.”

The clerk stomped her feet in a hurry, it is a rabbit in its original shape, impatient, and even more mad when it encounters such a thing.

"Speak slowly. Come and have a cup of tea."

The clerk took a sip of tea, "Eh? This tea is so fragrant... By the way, where did I just say? It's this eighth-generation baby ghost who seems to know that we are looking for it and hide it even more. Seriously, the old Taoist vomited blood and couldn’t figure out its whereabouts. Do we really have to wait for it to be born again? We’re fine, it’s a catastrophe for ordinary people. It’s only been a few quiet days, and I don’t want to live any more. Back to the days when there were no takeaways and no mobile phones.”

"It's so serious." Then we should discuss countermeasures.

In this way, Qingchuan went to attend this meeting, and brought his family, Wei Ge, a foreign monster.

Qingchuan looked over and saw that the inner three floors and the outer three floors were already full of demons and humans, one left and one right, with a clear distinction.

Because of the seat problem, the human and the demon are noisy, the seniority is based, the strength is respected, and the two sides are fighting together. If you don't sit properly, someone will pull one of them out without waiting for the big guy on the side to speak.

He walked over, and before he started looking, he saw a monster in the front row standing up to give him his seat. A few monsters next to him also greeted him, "It's the boss, it's rare." Qing Chuan looked around, and all the big monsters in this row were already quite prestigious.

On the opposite side of this row, are the highly respected seniors in the human world.

Qing Chuan sat down, no one said anything to him, and he felt at ease. As a family member, Wei Ge sat in the back seat, looking very cold and reserved and difficult to approach.

When the staff arrived, the meeting started.

The birth of the Eighth Infant Ghost is basically a fact, it cannot be pinched, and it is protected by congenital fetal gas. It is more difficult to find it than finding a needle in a haystack. You must be prepared for the worst - a very high probability, The baby ghost was finally born, and the resentment was so rampant that they suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, let alone the monks and priests who talk about helping the common people on weekdays, even the demons are bound to do so, and the birth of baby ghosts is not a matter of one family.

The ghost town left behind by the last eighth-generation baby ghost was cut off for the next three hundred years. If there was no senior to turn the tide on that day, what would be lost more than that city? The resentment spread, and the consequences were unimaginable.

In addition, there is a worse possibility, that is, the Eighth Infant Ghost unfortunately encounters an accident again... No, no one wants to think about this possibility.

"I don't want to say those high-sounding words. This matter is very important. I hope everyone can abandon their selfishness this time, and work together to fight against the baby ghost. This baby ghost is very cunning and can be hidden. It's very deep, we have to be mentally prepared, but this doesn't mean we won't continue searching, and we can't give up until the last minute. I know that you demons have many special housekeeping skills, this time, please don't leave your hands. "

The bearded man's tone changed, "Baby ghosts are most afraid of the blood of the sun, and I heard that there is a firebird born from ashes..."

"No." Qingchuan lightly clasped the table with his fingers, without raising his head, the corner of his mouth still smiled lazily, "Take the flesh and blood of me. They also cooperated with each other, and then attacked for the benefit of the next second? If you want Yang blood, those great monks have practiced the boy art all their lives, and their blood is enough. Now they are staring at us, what do you mean?"

"Who are you?" The bearded man seemed to have discovered Qingchuan.

"I'm the head of the Firebird you said. You want to hurt my child, but you don't recognize me?" Qingchuan paused and raised his eyes, although he was sitting, his aura was faintly oppressing the other party .

The bearded man resisted for a while, only to feel that the mountain was pressing on the top, and he could hardly hold it. The next big monk chanted a Buddha's name and cleared the siege, "You and I help each other on an equal footing. Poor monks will never allow anyone to take flesh and blood. You can rest assured."

Taoist leaders also expressed the same opinion. Nowadays, the enemy needs everyone to let go of hatred and prejudice. Therefore, no one is allowed to take the flesh and blood of demons, or demons maliciously kill people. These actions will be regarded as intentions to break the agreement, and people and demons will be angry.

The tension between the two sides only slightly subsided.

"That's the best."

Wicked men of precious flesh and blood.

"These are all cultivators, why are they still so vicious? We Firebirds are so cute and so immature that they just slap them big, and he is too embarrassed to take blood?" Staying in the realm and having friendship with those residents is also resentful at this time.

"Don't be angry, be angry with yourself. As long as intelligent creatures have emotions and desires, whether they are human or demon, they all have selfishness. However, some people's selfishness is very small, and they can only be found with a magnifying glass. Some people are much more blatant."

Appease the irritable system, Qingchuan said again: "Even if the firebird is not the one I'm looking for this time, I can't promise it. Once the matter of taking the flesh and blood of demons is the first, there will be one or two. Two makes three. Driven by interests, I am afraid that the life of the demon will be difficult."

"Host, I only realized the goodness of the Yokai Office at this time. At least the monsters are also united. Under this system, young monsters can be protected. It's just that the number is too small. , not enough to compete with them.”

"It doesn't matter, the enchantment in the southeast will not last for half a year. I will recruit some later. The birth of the baby ghost will be half a year later. Before that, the enchantment in the southeast will be resolved first. Dropped. After being locked in the barrier for so many years, the power of the monsters in it has been greatly reduced. It is a good time for me to recruit troops. I only pick one or two, and the rest is enough for the monster office to absorb."

According to everyone's analysis at the beginning, the enchantment in the southeast will be completely broken in four months.

The result was earlier than expected. The demons in the enchantment obviously knew that the power of the enchantment was weakening, and had been attacking the enchantment, resulting in a shorter duration of the enchantment, less than three months. It broke open.

Therefore, the Yokai Agency is a bit overwhelmed.

"It's not good boss, something happened."

"Every time I see you, I feel like a Bodhisattva being rescued by monkeys." Qingchuan brought it a cup of tea, "Okay, sit down and take a breath, and speak slowly."

In the past, but many big demons have fled, and they do not know where to go. These big demons have been blocked for hundreds of years, and I don't know what the situation is now, I am afraid that some of them are cynical and want revenge."

" They are all old monsters who have lived for many years. It is not easy to do things, but it is easy to do bad things. Now is a critical period to search for baby ghosts, and there is really no shortage of people. Thinking that the boss still has good players here, I took the liberty to come here."

The demon world knows that this seemingly ordinary tavern owner has raised a lot of goblins, and he may have a paradise that others dream of to accommodate these subordinates. So I don't know how many there are, but I have the heart to investigate, and I know that there are no less than 30 people who have appeared before and after, and they are all big monsters with extraordinary abilities.

"It's no problem to help, if you meet the right one, who's it?"

"It's an honor to be seen by the boss, and naturally it's yours."

"OK."

Once the loose monsters form a group, the efficiency is quite high.

In less than two months, they caught the escaped monsters, and now they are all huddled in the dimensional space opened up by the office, and there are teachers who teach the human world to behave one-on-one. , When you finish your studies, you will get an ID card.

If the other party still has the will to work after the reform, you can also introduce the job.

Qing Chuan made great efforts in this matter, but he only absorbed a few monsters, and most of them were sent back to the office.

The monsters he found have their own characteristics, but they are not pure magic routes. Many monsters in this world have similar styles of painting, taking the route of spells and prototype battles, but he already has the best of such types here, and there is really no need to repeat them.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?" At about half past ten, a new guest came in. This may be the last human guest today.

Qingchuan knew him.

What's more, he is a very imposing man. His facial features are not very delicate, but they are very tasteful when combined. He is the type of mature, stable and successful career most favored by girls nowadays.

Because he can be seen often since the tavern opened, and he can hear a lot of girls talking, Qingchuan also noticed him.

I feel like the kind of person who is very decisive, even if he smiles softly, but in essence he is probably a very personable person. I don't know why I come in and out of this tavern, which is incompatible with him, and every time I come here, I just eat and drink quietly.

"Do you need a drink? Or a late-night snack?" The guests who came out at this time were either to buy drunk or to have a late-night snack.

"No, a 'green love'."

This is an unexpected answer.

Because of its special slightly sour and sweet taste, it is called a pastry that recalls the first love of youth. Hawthorn cake has always been loved by female white-collar workers nearby.

Only the hawthorn cake from here can bring people such memories, so it has a well-known nickname, green love.

"Does the little boss drink?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to drink at work."

"Isn't it okay to have no other guests now?"

"Yes, no."

Although he vaguely knew what he was thinking, Qingchuan still accompanied him quietly during working hours.

"Your lover doesn't seem to be here today?...I'm sorry, it's despicable to think so, but I'm very happy to be alone with you for a while."

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"It seems to have said something superfluous." The cold eyebrows of the guest became a little gentler, "Please don't worry about it, I will not destroy other people's feelings, just look at you from a distance. Eyes. It won't bother you."

Hawthorn cake, a sweet and sour dessert. The traditional snack that was quite inconspicuous at first, I don't know whose sad past it evoked, and said that it has the taste of sweet and sour first love, and it has become the new favorite of many delicate women.

"I am the kind of person who has a hard time taking care of both career and life. When I focus on my career, I can't deal with all aspects of life and emotions, so I have always been unable to deal with the relationship between people and people. Emotional exchanges between them. Just taking the responsibility of the heir takes all the energy, and I have no mood to fall in love. "

The man slowly talked about his own business, "I don't think I will be a good husband and a good father, because my energy seems to be devoted to my work, and I can't give it much to others. Love It is an existence that needs to be carefully cared for by people. Since I don't have such confidence, why should I delay others? - I have always thought this way before."

He paused.

"Later, I saw you busy at the counter, but you were able to arrange all the guests clearly, gentle and powerful, and I fell in love with you wishful thinking."

"I have always been decisive in my work, but I have been hesitating about this matter. Before it started, I was worried about my married life. Although same-sex marriage has been recognized, the issue of offspring is still a problem. I thought about it for a while. It's a mess, and I've been planning how to have a perfect route, but it's too late."

"It's frustrating. I'm out without even asking your name."

A plate of dim sum was placed in front of him, a dark red crystal hawthorn cake, and a glass of pale golden transparent wine, amber light.

"This glass of wine counts as my invitation to you. In name...Congratulations on your breakup?"

An arrow pierced the man's little heart, "What, what?"

The ruddy wild hawthorn is picked by people who live on the side of the mountain. Their appearance is not as good as artificially grown ones, and the taste is extremely sour, so they are not suitable for making hawthorn cakes.

Qingchuan picked out the worm-eyed and underripe ones, washed them, added honey, etc. and let them sit for three days. The acid that stimulates the spleen and stomach unique to wild hawthorn was well preserved, and there was a little more The sweetness of the silk is slightly more sour than the hawthorn on the market, but it is not astringent at all.

For some things, wild ones are more suitable, while others are not. Wild tastes wild, artificial tastes artificial, and there is no essential difference between the two.

Qingchuan has been judging this limit with her own tongue, rather than blindly pursuing wild or well-kept artificial.

The sugar used to make hawthorn cake is old rock sugar, the color is slightly yellow, and it will not be too sweet.

The price is also expensive.

Qingchuan likes their candy the most, it doesn't matter if it is more expensive, the taste can't be deceived, after eating good things, it is unbearable for ordinary things.

He's always been so picky.

We already have Wei Ge, the most agreeable and perfect match, so I won't go to anyone else.

"Most of the things like first love are stillborn, just get used to it."

Another sharp arrow pierced the man's little heart.

"Farewell to the wrong, only then can there be a new beginning. Come on, the little boss specially made hawthorn cake in secret, congratulations on your upcoming new beginning."

Qing Chuan's words are very cold, but the inside is soft.

The man covered his face and smiled a few times, his expression a little relieved, "Thank you...it's delicious."

Sending away the last guest, Qingchuan decided not to open for business tonight. He went to the kitchen to make a large plate of various snacks and poured two glasses of monkey wine.

"What are you doing?" The system is weird.

"Comfort a troubled little lover."

"Little lover?" The system felt that it didn't even recognize these words.

"You're more than a hundred years younger than me. Are you pretending not to care at this moment and secretly wronged? Right!" Just before closing the door, Qing Chuan lifted the system and threw it out gently. "Personal time. If you disturb others and spend the past month talking about love, you will be kicked by a donkey."

This is the first time the system has received such treatment, and it is stunned.

"How long is your personal time? Hello?"