Text Chapter 825 The Ambitious Fat Tiger

When I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Qin Lang hasn't slept in for a long time, mainly because the battle last night really made him feel sleepy. It only consumes physical strength and energy. The key is the consumption of mental power, which consumes the mind the most.

Excessive consumption of mental power can even cause coma and even damage to the soul.

However, after getting up, Qin Lang held a "crystal", or spiritual stone, in his hand, and then began to exercise his power. Half an hour later, he was already in high spirits. Not only was he full of vitality and physical strength, but he was also extremely energetic.

And while Qin Lang was practicing his skills, Fat Tiger also stayed on Qin Lang's shoulders very wisely, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy escaping from the spiritual stone in Qin Lang's hand.

"It seems that this spirit stone is indeed a good thing." After finishing the luck, Qin Lang hurriedly packed up the spirit stone. Nowadays, Qin Lang only carries a few spirit stones with him, and the rest are given to the old poison for "keeping".

"Master, of course this spiritual stone is a good thing!" Fat Tiger said to Qin Lang with his spiritual power, "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth nourishes all things. It is not only beneficial to martial arts practitioners, but also has many benefits to the cultivation of various kinds of exotic beasts."

"What about the insects?" Qin Lang thought of the blood mantis and the stigmata beetle.

"Zergs? Master, do you still have zergs?" Fat Tiger asked in surprise, "I heard that zerg are more difficult to find than alien beasts, because beasts have a longer lifespan, while the lifespan of bugs is very short, and they may even live or die. So it’s difficult to open up the spiritual mind.”

"Hey... you, an old cat, know a lot." Qin Lang said in surprise.

"To be honest with you, Master, after I opened my spiritual wisdom, my intelligence should be higher than that of ordinary people. However, I didn't have much knowledge when I stayed in the mountains and fields before. However, in the past two days, I followed my master into the city. Although the air was turbid and unfavorable, Practice, but I can gain access to a lot of knowledge. Moreover, I don’t need to sleep for a long time, so I will read books and watch TV at night, and learn about human knowledge——"

"Wait!" Hearing this, Qin Lang stared at Fat Tiger as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. "What did you say? Are you reading? Watching TV?"

A strange scene appeared in Qin Lang's mind: in the dead of night, a huge civet cat squatted on the sofa, with a remote control under its paws and staring at the TV screen with green-light glasses.

Although there are some interesting videos on the Internet about cats watching TV, Qin Lang believes that cats watching TV are just curious. For them, watching TV is the same as rolling yarn, and they will never really learn knowledge from TV. However, Fat Tiger's behavior obviously exceeded Qin Lang's estimation.

What's more, this guy can actually read!

"Do you know how to read?" After being stunned for a long time, Qin Lang suppressed his words.

"Master, when I was in the mountains, I learned to read and even read Manchu." The old civet cat's erudition almost made Qin Lang ashamed.

No wonder it is said that animals will become "monsters" after attaining enlightenment. This civet cat is indeed a bit of a monster.

"Okay, not bad, not bad." Qin Lang nodded and forced himself to calm down. He originally thought that Fat Tiger was just a high-end foodie, but who knew that this foodie suddenly became knowledgeable, which forced Qin Lang to get to know him again.

"Master, you don't need to be surprised. We civet cats are very smart to begin with. Some old civet cats are even born with the ability to use their mental power to hypnotize and enslave prey. Not to mention that I have opened up my spiritual intelligence. But master, don't worry, I will definitely be loyal to you. "Yes." Fat Tiger can even flatter someone now.

"Why? Didn't you wholeheartedly want to end up with your original master?" Qin Lang is not so easily fooled.

"Although Master Qianqiu is powerful, in his eyes, I am just an insignificant chess piece. If not for the master's rescue, I would have to stay in the mountains to guard his formation, which is really boring. Moreover, there are so many people in the city. The delicious fish and food can’t be compared in the mountains.” It seems that after just a few days of wallowing in the world of mortals, Fat Tiger can no longer find the east, west, north, and south.

Before Qin Lang could answer, Fat Tiger continued: "Last night, I went to the balcony of the owner's neighbor's house. That white cat was really beautiful——"

"What, you went to the balcony of the neighbor's house next door. Did you do something to that 'Jinjila'? No wonder you didn't hear the cat meowing last night!" After hearing this, Qin Lang couldn't help but With a slap, Fat Tiger flew away.

I don’t know if this ** had secretly watched a pornographic channel on TV last night. Otherwise, why would she be so restless that she even licked the neighbor’s chinchilla cat? However, that's okay, this Jinjila calls out spring every night, which makes Qin Lang's family uneasy. It's fine now. Fat Tiger has solved a problem for him.

However, this fat tiger seems to be too "evil".

"Master, it's not good! Your beetle is eating the spirit stone!" Just when Qin Lang was shocked, Fat Tiger's "exclamation" sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

Looking down, something happened that shocked Qin Lang even more: the Stigma Beetle was actually eating the spirit stone!

Although the speed is not very fast, like a spring silkworm, the stigmata beetle is indeed gnawing. The Blood Mantis, on the other hand, stayed on top of the spirit stone and seemed to have begun to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the spirit stone.

"No need to make a fuss." Although the spirit stone is a treasure, the blood mantis and the stigmata beetle are Qin Lang's treasures, so even if they want to eat the spirit stone, Qin Lang will not feel sorry. And Qin Lang can be sure that if the spirit stone is useful to them, it means that the power of the blood mantis and stigmata beetle will be increased again.

Therefore, Qin Lang simply put the Stigma Beetle, Blood Mantis and Spirit Stone together and threw them into the Poison Bag.

Seeing Qin Lang "ruining" the spirit stone like this, Fat Tiger seemed to feel a pity: "Master, they are just bugs. Even if they are bugs, they are just bugs. They are not very powerful."

"You know what the heck!" Qin Lang snorted, "Being big doesn't mean he must be strong. As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant nest - forget it, why do I and a stupid cat like you put so many .Although you are much smarter now, you'd better not act smart in front of me, otherwise I can still kill you."

"Master, I swear I will not betray you!" A civet cat could actually raise its paws with confidence. This made Qin Lang feel that the world was too absurd and his biological knowledge seemed not enough.

However, Qin Lang didn’t know whether the cat’s oath was trustworthy. Fortunately, this cat took his poison pill, so Qin Lang could still control it: “Fat Tiger, since you like the noisy world so much and like to hook up with your neighbors. Cat, and you swear to be loyal to me, I will believe you for now. Just tell me, what do you want?"

"I hope Master will help me practice. I also have another request. Master, can you let me command your alien beasts and insects? Also, give me another poisonous slave for me to drive, just the Solang Lama..."

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