The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 822 - 820: The Pitiful Corpse King

In the Medical Hall’s pond, under Master Mo’s efforts, besides lotuses, there are also blackfish and crayfish being raised.

The pond isn’t big, but the fish and crayfish in it are growing splendidly.

Especially since Xin Lin upgraded the Jade Purification Tank once, the spiritual energy of the Jade Pure Spring poured into the pond is even more abundant.

The lotuses are fine, with a longer growing period, producing crisper and sweeter lotus roots, and softer, glutinous lotus seeds.

The size of the blackfish is also twice as large as ordinary blackfish, with tasty meat, whether used in soup or braised, it’s exceptionally delicious.

The biggest change, however, belongs to the crayfish that Chu Beiqing and the Overlord Egg casually caught and threw into the pond.

The crayfish originally grew in a ditch, only about half the size of a child’s palm, with a dark bluish shell and small pincers and arms.

But ever since they migrated into the pond, as Master Mo would say, the crayfish have been growing defyingly fast as if on steroids.

Their size increased four to five times, the dark blue shell turned to a black rock color, small pincers grew into big pincers, and along their backs, there were strange stripes similar to dragon patterns. Their prominent antennae remained highly alert, standing tall.

With such an imposing and majestic appearance, they looked just like great generals on a battlefield, which is why Lu Yuan would quietly call them "Combat Lobsters" behind their backs.

Imagine, a crayfish that could directly injure a Martial Soul, what else could they be but Combat Lobsters?

Perhaps it was known how formidable these crayfish were, Governor Huang, having suffered, even specifically ordered a sign outside the School Clinic saying, "Beware of evil crayfish ahead, strangers keep away." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Thanks to the fearsome reputation of the Combat Lobsters, these dozen or so Combat Lobsters grew rapidly in the pond, living worry-free.

However, crayfish are still crayfish, and Master Mo, who’d been eyeing them for days, finally made his move with malicious intent.

Whenever someone approached, the Combat Lobsters would all rise up.

They waved their pincers fiercely at anyone who came near.

Moreover, these crayfish had a strong fighting spirit.

They understood team combat. Even someone like Lu Yuan, an Eighth to Ninth Rank Xuanwu Practitioner, was forced to jump around.

Master Mo soaked in the pond for half a day and didn’t manage to catch a single crayfish, almost fainting with anger.

"These crayfish are yours, you find a way."

Exhausted, Master Mo and Lu Yuan unwillingly climbed out of the pond.

Only Chu Beiqing remained in the pond, having a deep friendship with the Combat Lobsters. Those crayfish did not attack him.

Having been at Longteng for a long time, Xin Lin also started to miss the taste of seafood. Though Spiritual Food tasted good, it was ultimately not as satisfying as seafood.

However, as for the tough job of catching crayfish...

Xin Lin blinked, and taking advantage of Master Mo and others being unprepared, pulled out Sealing Spirit Talisman No.1.

"Pride Corpse, have you ever eaten seafood?"

Xin Lin glanced at Gui Hu beside her, who wore a stern expression.

You could guess even with your toes that Gui Hu was quietly fuming over her earlier invitation to Jiang Qing for a meal.

Gui Hu let out a cold snort.

"So you’ve never eaten? Crabs, lobsters, sea fish?"

Xin Lin asked, counting on her fingers.

Gui Hu snorted again.

As for seafood, the only thing he might have had with the word "sea" in it was... hmm, seaweed.

"Since you haven’t had any, I’ll treat you to crayfish tonight. These crayfish here have grown larger than Boston lobsters. Help me catch a few, let’s make three crayfish dishes."

Xin Lin’s little face was full of longing.

Gui Hu glanced at Xin Lin, seeing her glowing little face, and grunted again.

(Certain Prideful Corpse: What’s wrong, isn’t seaweed considered seafood?

Certain Little Evil Ghost: How pitiful, let’s see if we can get everyone to give more monthly tickets and recommendation tickets to the Seaweed Corpse King so the author can give him a treat.

Certain Da Fu: Give him a treat~ meh~

Certain Little Evil Ghost: (ÒωÓױ)! Author, can you be serious please!)