Shenhao grew up from salted fish

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 111 Group Frame Artifact: Super Functional Drink

Shenhao started to develop from salted fish. Volume 111 Chapter Frame Artifact: Super Functional Drink Watching Xia Jie drink up the medicinal soup in the bowl in one go, Yang Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"This girl is really good enough, not bad, not bad."

Yang Yu praised the two in his heart, stood up from the chair, glanced at the high heels on their feet, and ordered.

"Take off your high heels first."

"Ah."

Although they didn't know what Yang Yu wanted to do, they still nodded in agreement.

When the two took off their high heels, Yang Yu obviously felt that the other was ten centimeters shorter.

Yang Yu lowered his head and glanced at the ground.

Good guy, I didn't pay attention before, but now I realize that the high heels of both of them are almost ten centimeters apart.

I don't know how they got there...

Yang Yu didn't say much about this, he just took out his phone silently and called up the timer.

"Okay, from now on, you sit on the spot and raise your legs, and don't stop until you can't hold on anymore."

"it is good."

The two nodded in unison.

"Then let's begin."

Seeing that both of them were ready, Yang Yu nodded, tapped his finger on the phone timer and said.

As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, the two girls started to raise their legs high on the spot.

Seeing two pairs of four beautiful legs dangling in front of his eyes, Yang Yu couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"It's a pity not to ride a tricycle with such long, thin, and straight legs, and I don't know how much damage it will do to the tricycle industry..."

While Yang Yu was thinking about some outrageous things, his eyes kept observing the state of the two of them and the mobile phone in their hands.

After half a minute, Yang Yu could clearly feel that the height and speed of the two people's legs had decreased.

"It's really tiring to raise your legs high. It's good to persist at a very high speed for half a minute. Then you should be able to see the difference between the super functional drink and the normal situation."

It takes time for the energy drink to take effect, and it only took more than a minute for the two women to lift their legs from the slippers. As long as they persevere, Yang Yu will be able to see the effect of the super energy drink.

Under Yang Yu's expectation, the two women gritted their teeth and persisted for another minute. Finally, at one minute and 1 seconds, an incredible look appeared in Yang Yu's eyes.

He saw Xia Jie who could hardly lift his legs at first, and for some reason, the height and speed of raising his legs began to gradually increase. After only a few breaths, the gritted teeth on Xia Jie's face disappeared, replaced by a relaxed and cozy.

This appearance was in stark contrast to Xia Chun, whose legs were already weak from exhaustion.

"Xia Chun, stop now, Xia Jie, go on."

Yang Yu came to Xia Chun's side and supported her while talking to her. The fatigue of raising her legs for nearly 2 minutes was not much worse than running laps on the playground at full speed.

"Ah."

Xia Chun nodded obediently, came to the side with Yang Yu and sat down with an unbelievable expression, while staring at her younger sister.

She can be sure that it must be the medicinal soup that Yang Yu gave her before that allowed her sister to recover from the collapsed state.

"In front of this thing, the stimulant is probably a younger brother..."

To be honest, Yang Yu was really shocked.

This situation lasted for 5 minutes, and Xia Jie became exhausted again after 5 minutes.

"Fortunately, the duration of this thing is only 5 minutes, otherwise it would be too perverted."

Supporting Xia Jie like a gourd, Yang Yu made a bowl from the little medicine soup left, and brought it to Xia Jie's mouth for her to drink.

After another minute or so, Xia Jie, who was out of breath, suddenly regained her spirits, but this time Yang Yu did not let Xia Jie continue to exercise, but let her sit beside him, while Yang Yu Always pay attention to the changes in the other party's demeanor.

1 minutes........

2 minutes........

5 minutes........

A full 10 minutes had passed, but Yang Yu didn't notice that Xia Jie's body, which had recovered from the super energy drink, had returned to its previous appearance.

"Mr. Yang, is it alright?"

Xia Jie, who had been sitting on the side obediently and motionless, asked weakly.

Although she didn't hate Yang Yu, she still felt uncomfortable after being stared at by Yang Yu for 10 minutes, especially now that she felt very sleepy.

"Did you feel any discomfort in your body? For example, a sore thigh."

"Well, I just feel a little sleepy now..."

Xia Jie yawned and said to the music.

After listening to the other party's words, Yang Yu couldn't help raising his brows, thinking constantly in his heart.

"Drowsy? Is this from the super drink?"

"System, is this caused by a super energy drink, or is it caused by strenuous exercise?"

Thinking of some headaches, Yang Yu finally turned to the system for help.

The system in his mind prompted after a brief silence.

"According to the data of Xia Jie's physical changes just now, it is caused by her strenuous exercise. The super functional drink essentially releases fatigue in two ways."

"The first way is to use your own medicinal properties to resolve the other party's physical fatigue, but there is an upper limit to this resolution. As long as the opponent's exercise is higher than the upper limit of the medicinal properties of the drink, then she will suppress it."

"And the second way is through continuous suppression, and finally concentrated outbreak after the effect of the medicine completely disappears, which is why Xia Jie is so sleepy now."

After listening to the system's explanation, Yang Yu nodded with a vague understanding.

He may not be able to figure out the specifics, but he understands all of this as: if the level of fatigue is average, drinking a bowl can restore energy, if the level of fatigue is too high, it will dissolve part of the suppression and part of it, and if it cannot be suppressed in the end Hold on, the rest will burst out concentratedly after the effect of the medicine wears off.

"So drinking under normal circumstances won't cause sleepiness?" Yang Yu asked the system.

System: "It seems that you are not too stupid to smile. As long as you don't exercise vigorously during the time when the drink effect is generated, it will not cause sleepiness."

"Then if I drink it non-stop, can it relieve the fatigue that is constantly suppressed?"

Soon, Yang Yu remembered a more important question.

"can."

The system's reply was very simple, but after this reply, it fell into a state of salted fish again, and it remained silent no matter what Yang Yu asked.

Although the system didn't continue to answer his own questions, Yang Yu didn't care at all, because he found a wonderful scene of using this drink.

Sage time is the pain in the heart of every man who longs to have fun every night. Many men want to shorten their sage time, including Yang Yu.

"Damn it, you must try the effect of this thing in group fights when you have time. If it is really effective, then it must be the hope of all men."

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 112 Returning to Pengcheng

Shenhao started to grow from salted fish. Chapter 112 of the main text volume returned to Pengcheng and was on the plane back to Pengcheng.

Yang Yu is still sitting in the first class cabin of the plane.

It's just that the situation of the first-class cabin of the plane this time is a little different from last time, because the entire first-class cabin of the plane was booked by Yang Yu this time.

In addition, there is another difference, that is, the team that Yang Yu returned to Pengcheng was different from the team when he came.

Yang Yu glanced at Xia Chun, Xia Jie and Fat Di who were chatting not far away, and asked Da Mi Mi who was doing her hair in the mirror.

"By the way, why are you meeting Pengcheng with me?"

"What? Do you want to prostitute me for nothing? Naturally, I will go back to Pengcheng with you for cooperation. Besides, won't I be able to stay with you for a while?"

The first half of what Da Mi Mi said was a righteous speech, and the second half of the sentence was whispered in Yang Yu's ear.

Even more affected by the humid air from the cochlea, Yang Yu almost couldn't help but want to eat people.

"I think you are looking for a draw, why do you bother?"