Evolve from a vicious dog

Shen Junao's voice was as calm as usual, but Zhou Feng was full of excitement.

"Jun Ao, be gentle when you strike later, I'm afraid of pain."

The black beige dog's ears were originally straight up, but Zhou Feng forced himself into a golden retriever, with fear and grievance all over his face.

"The flesh on your body is cut off without making a sound, why are you so scared now, and your courage has become smaller?" Shen Junao teased.

Zhou Feng muttered: "Isn't that because I saved you? If I didn't do such a stupid thing myself, I would have found an opportunity to slip away."

He kept talking, but Zhou Feng still lay down obediently. Compared with regaining his human form, this pain is still bearable for him.

Lying on all fours on the mat made by Shen Jun Aopu, Zhou Feng closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was stiff like a stone.

"Relax." Shen Junao touched Zhou Feng's stomach and said, if you are too nervous, the blood flow will become faster and it is easy to bleed heavily.

According to her statement, Zhou Feng adjusted his state and his body became a little softer, but he still looked unnatural, with his neck stuck.

Shen Junao put his hand on Zhou Feng's neck: "Don't tense up, relax, relax a little, relax a little more."

Following Shen Junao's request, Zhou Feng was a little too relaxed, and after a while he started snoring, and a big snot bubble popped out.

With a muffled "slap", Shen Junao slapped Zhou Feng's forehead with a slap, and it broke in response. Zhou Feng opened his sleepy eyes and covered his face.

"Let you relax and sleep here, don't be afraid, I'll secretly take it out and sell it for money?" Shen Junao made a joke that he didn't usually make, and Zhou Feng was suddenly startled.

In the past, Shen Junao would never say such a thing, and he rarely even smiled. Zhou Feng was a little worried that she had been in contact with him for too long, and whether she had assimilated in character.

Seeing Zhou Feng's expression, Shen Junao coughed twice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, there is still a lot of work in the bureau, don't waste time, I don't have time to chat with you here."

Zhou Feng breathed a sigh of relief when the cold words came out of Shen Junao's mouth, it seemed that she was not influenced too much by him.

"Okay, let's start." Zhou Feng said tremblingly.

Holding the scalpel she bought from a store in her hand, Shen Junao concentrated her attention and was about to cut Zhou Feng's stomach. Her hand was very steady, she didn't look like a policeman at all, her job was like a doctor.

"It seems very powerful." Zhou Feng opened his eyes, saw Shen Junao's seriousness, and felt that the operation should be successful. Just when he was proud, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Wait!" Zhou Feng yelled suddenly, and Shen Junao who was beside him just looked at him and said, "What's the matter? Don't want to have surgery?"

At this time, the scalpel in Shen Junao's hand was only one centimeter away from Zhou Feng's stomach. He would be disembowelled without anesthesia if he spoke a little later. Looking at the small but sharp scalpel, Zhou Feng swallowed. After spitting, he quickly reminded: "You haven't given me anesthesia yet!"

Hearing his words, Shen Junao reacted for a while, and then said nonchalantly: "It seems to be, it's fine to fight now."

"Why are you not in a hurry at all! I almost died under your knife! You are not worried about my pain at all?!" Zhou Feng cried.

Shen Junao shrugged: "I believe in my skills. I wanted to be a doctor before becoming a policeman, so I'm not considered a quack doctor."

The other party's expression was so swearing, Zhou Feng couldn't even say a word, even if something happened to him who made him like her, he could only bear the consequences himself, but this kind of consequences were a bit serious.

"Okay, okay, you continue." Zhou Feng kept panting heavily to relieve his nervousness. For some reason, he always felt that it would be safer to let Shen Junao do it than to operate on himself.

Under the urgent reminder, Shen Junao gave him an injection of anesthesia. It didn't take long for Zhou Feng to pass out, but he still retained a little consciousness, but there was no pain on his body. He could even feel that Shen Junao was using the operation. The knife pierced his own flesh.

Jokes aside, Shen Junao was very serious during the operation. The cold wind blew past, making her eyes dry and astringent, and the broken hair on her forehead drooping down, but she didn't blink her eyes, worrying about making a mistake in the operation.

The operation lasted for a full two hours before it was over. After the effect of the anesthetic had passed, when Shen Junao sewed Zhou Feng up, he cried out in pain, with tears and snot streaming down his nose.

"Don't cry, it's all over."

Shen Junao took off the gloves and threw them aside, her voice was still so leisurely, she didn't look like she had just undergone an operation at all, except for the slight beads of sweat on her forehead which proved that she had also been nervous.

"It hurts so much!" Zhou Feng wailed, looked at the wound on his stomach, and secretly prayed that no scars would be left when he returned to adulthood, and then asked Shen Junao, "Where are the bones? I want to see what the hell it is." Make me suffer like this."

"It's right next to you, you can find it yourself." Shen Junao sat and rested, although she had a calm expression on her face, it could be seen that she had already left her body, otherwise, no matter how indifferent Shen Junao was, she would not Let Zhou Feng, who just finished the operation, find his own bones.

The excitement of the operation made the pain subside. Zhou Feng tilted his head, and with his claws, he pulled the surgical instrument next to him, and found the bone he had cut off from himself on the stainless steel vessel.

Bloody, half the length of a finger, without any special appearance, Zhou Feng was full of question marks: "Are you sure this is the bone of the deep pool?"

"That's it, what's the problem?" Shen Junao replied.

Zhou Feng didn't dare to have any problems, but he felt that such an ordinary appearance was a bit inconsistent with the process of obtaining the "Bone of the Deep Pool". Pork ribs are nice.

Shen Junao could see Zhou Feng's doubts: "That's right, when I cut your abdomen open, only this bone was shining. Will ordinary human bones have such a phenomenon?"

"Oh, that should be right." Zhou Feng nodded in response.

"The three treasures have been found, what should we do next?"

"Synthesize it. Actually, I don't know too well. Put it in my system backpack first. You can go back and ask that old man."

"You want to go back to find Captain Qi? Then I should be able to return to the game, right? Can you do the next thing yourself?"

Although Zhou Feng wanted to say no, his rationality did not allow him to say so. Shen Junao, who always puts work first, had already spent so long on himself, and it would be too unreasonable to find a reason.

"Okay, after you find the old man, you can leave. I will do other things by myself. It should be fine. I am very strong."

Zhou Feng smiled wryly, with a look of reluctance on his face, Shen Junao pretended not to see it, and turned his head to the side, but she was not in a good mood, and didn't speak for a long time.

Calling up the system properties panel, Zhou Feng dragged the "Bone of the Deep Pool" on the ground into his backpack. Just as he put it in, two slots in the full backpack suddenly became empty, and an item called "Dragon Slaying Thorn" appeared instead. .