Draw the Poké Ball at the start

"Purchase the chocobo evolution formula and consume 1 beast soul"

"Purchase the Swift Hunter evolution formula, which consumes 10 beast souls"

"Purchase the bloodthirsty screamer evolution formula, consume 100 beast souls"

"Purchase the Steel Feathered Blood Ibis evolution formula and consume 1000 beast souls"

"Insufficient beast souls, unable to continue purchasing"

Looking at these rows of prompt information, Zhang Shaoyang realized that it was not the system that was tricking him.

But he himself does not have enough beast soul.

According to this purchase consumption, if you want to obtain the evolutionary formula of the Sky Sparrow, you need to consume [-] beast souls.

Not to mention the subsequent formulas for the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Roc and Star-Eater, which together require more than 100 million beast souls.

Even if Zai Zai has no resistance at all, it is enough to make people collapse.

It didn't feel like he didn't do the calculations carefully, but when Zhang Shaoyang did the calculations with his fingers, he was dumbfounded.

His expression was dull and his eyes were lifeless, making him look like a patient with dementia.

After a while, Zhang Shaoyang came back to his senses until there was a slight vibration from the elf ball.

"Mom, this is really going to cost me my life."

Just now I was worried about whether I could get the materials needed for evolution.

It's even better this time, I guess I can't even get the beast souls to buy the evolution formula.

Zhang Shaoyang sighed for a while, then picked up the elf ball and looked at it gloomily.

But it was a reminder that Ding Ding's physical strength had recovered.

But now Zhang Shaoyang has lost interest in studying Tintin, pulls the quilt over his head again, covers his head and goes to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Just when Zhang Shaoyang dreamed that he was driving Tintin to kill everyone, one against two, overwhelming An Zun and the Dragon Emperor, he was woken up by a loud noise outside the house.

Rubbing his eyes that were still unable to open, Zhang Shaoyang felt furious.

The Poké Ball lifted up the head of the bed, got out of bed angrily, opened the door and blurted out:

"Your uncle's"

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

I saw that the open space directly opposite the house was filled with people at some point.

People of all ages gathered in a circle, pointing at the innermost part, and talking non-stop.

Zhang Shaoyang immediately shut his mouth angrily.

He didn't dare to offend so many people. If he aroused public anger, one person could be drowned by him with just a spit of spit.

The thief looked around guiltily and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one noticed what he just said.

"Young man, were you calling me just now?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the pile of debris on the side, making Zhang Shaoyang tremble.

Without holding it firmly, the elf ball suddenly fell to the ground and opened with a bang.

Then a crisp, intimate voice appeared.

"jiji"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Shaoyang looked over subconsciously, and before he could react, he heard the voice just now sounded again.

"Hey colorful tailed pheasant"

At the same time, a figure also walked out and squatted beside Ding Ding, his eyes flickering.

Tintin is tilting his light red, furry head, wondering what "Dad" is doing.

Suddenly I noticed that the light around me had dimmed, and I couldn't help but look back.

Suddenly, a big face full of wrinkles, overgrown with "weeds", and eyes full of weird expressions broke into its field of vision.

Ding Ding was so frightened that he immediately trembled all over, screamed wildly, fluttered his small wings with sparse feathers, and rushed straight to Zhang Shaoyang.

Hearing this childish and panicked cry, Zhang Shaoyang's heart tightened, and he quickly picked up Ding Ding.

Keep stroking its head to comfort it.

As if he had found a protective umbrella, the trembling Tintin gradually calmed down.

He cupped Zhang Shaoyang's palm with his furry head, then curled up into a ball and lay there quietly.

After comforting Ding Ding, Zhang Shaoyang raised his head, looked at the sudden appearance of the old man in front of him, and said angrily:

"Sir, I have neither a widow nor a daughter-in-law. Why are you squatting in the corner of my house?"

When the uncle heard this, he couldn't help but blush. He secretly glanced past Zhang Shaoyang into the room, but it was exactly what Zhang Shaoyang said.

There was no one else inside.

Originally, he had indeed heard that there was a pretty little widow nearby, so he came over to take a look.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't see any pretty young widow. Instead, I saw several strong and round-waisted women who could hunt in the mountains or fish in rivers.

It's just that you definitely can't tell Zhang Shaoyang these things.

The uncle immediately coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and restrained the green light in his eyes. After glancing at Ding Ding, he turned his attention to Zhang Shaoyang and said again:

"Young man, was it you who called me just now?"

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense"

Avoiding the uncle's gaze, Zhang Shaoyang denied with some lack of confidence.

"yes"

Zhang Shaoyang's three consecutive denials immediately aroused the uncle's suspicious eyes.

After glancing back and forth at Zhang Shaoyang a few times, he spoke again:

"That may be because the old man is old and heard wrongly.

Putting aside this, young man, I think your colorful-tailed pheasant has only been hatched for two days."

"Yeah, why do you ask this?"

After hearing the first half of the uncle's words, Zhang Shaoyang was overjoyed and quickly told him what he asked.

But as soon as the words came out, Zhang Shaoyang immediately realized that something was wrong.

This strange old man didn't come early or late, but he came the day after Tintin was born.

He even asked such a strange question, and his eyes were not right, full of possessiveness.

"Could it be that he knows Tintin's secret?"

For a moment, such a thought flashed through Zhang Shaoyang's mind.

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that this weird old man was here specifically for Tintin.

Suddenly, Zhang Shaoyang quietly stepped back half a step into the house, put his hand behind the door, and was about to close the door when the strange old man was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, the strange old man reacted very quickly. As soon as the door was halfway closed, he stretched out his hand to block the door and slipped in.

Forced by the strange old man's strength when he pushed against the door, Zhang Shaoyang hesitated for a moment and then gave up the idea of ​​driving him out by force.

I could only tense up my whole body and retreat to the bedside on guard, with a table separated from the strange old man to prevent him from suddenly attacking.

Entering the house, the strange old man looked around casually and kept making tut-tsk sounds.

Just when Zhang Shaoyang thought that the strange old man would sneer at the furnishings in the house, he heard the strange old man mention Ding Ding again:

"I bet your colorful-tailed pheasant didn't hatch for more than three days."

Looking down at the penis curled up in his hands, Zhang Shaoyang slowly put his hands behind his back and said coldly without giving her a good look:

"It doesn't matter if it's not exceeded, so what if it's exceeded. Let me tell you, it's broad daylight and there are so many people outside. Don't go to the toilet without paper. It's hard to think about it."

The strange old man was stunned when he heard this, not understanding what Zhang Shaoyang was talking about.

Why is it related to going to the toilet again?

Blinking his eyes twice, and just as he was about to ask, he suddenly noticed Zhang Shaoyang's stern look.

Only then did the strange old man realize that Zhang Shaoyang was afraid that he would rob him. He couldn't help but darken his face and said sadly:

"Little baby, isn't it just a colorful-tailed pheasant? It's not enough for the old man to take action."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shaoyang immediately slammed the table, his eyes widened, and he said in shock:

"Okay, you bad old man really came for my Ding Ding."

Without giving the strange old man time to react, Zhang Shaoyang immediately shouted to the door at the top of his lungs:

"Come on, someone is robbing someone."

The shrill call immediately attracted the attention of the crowd not far outside the house.

Seeing that something was wrong, the strange old man's expression quickly changed, he ran to the door and shouted to the crowd:

"Don't listen to him. The little kid is acting stupid. He just broke the wooden furniture and gave it to me as a coffin board. It's so embarrassing. Is there anything worth grabbing?"

Hearing this, some insiders in the crowd immediately told the situation about Zhang Shaoyang's family, which made everyone lose interest in watching the fun.

Seeing that the situation calmed down, the strange old man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He quickly closed the door, turned his head and said fiercely to Zhang Shaoyang, who looked stunned:

"Boy, you forced me to do this. I'm not afraid to tell you. I'm going to settle on the colorful tailed pheasant today."