As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The movement of the girl picking up vegetables was completely frozen.

Jiang You didn't rush, slowly picked up a piece of meat and handed it to her mouth.

"Come on, it's your turn to take a bite."

"What kind of blood pollution." Lu Yaoyao smiled very reluctantly.

"It's meaningless to pretend again."

"..." Lu Yaoyao was silent.

After a while, he ate the sliced ​​meat he picked up, and smiled wryly, "You know all about it."

"I'm not stupid."

The girl sighed.

"Blood source pollution varies from person to person. For me, if I use my abilities too much... Take the current stage as an example, I will not be able to bear the continuous high-intensity battle for nearly an hour."

Lu Yaoyao explained.

"is that so."

"Yeah." Lu Yaoyao nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"you sure?"

After hesitating for two or three seconds, Lu Yaoyao nodded again.

"I think if I don't beat you up today, I won't tell the truth, right?"

"..."

"Using the ability has a probability of brain tingling. As long as you use the ability after reaching a certain number of times, you will definitely feel a tingling sensation."

Pursing the corners of her lips, the girl no longer resisted, and spoke truthfully.

"My symptoms are also related to the pollution. The more pollution there is, the more serious the symptoms of blood contamination will be."

"To put it simply, the higher the extraordinary level, the greater the impact of blood pollution."

"However, the doctor also gave a solution. She said that the blood pollution affects the spirit. If the situation can change in the future, it is possible to suppress this pollution."

"She also said that the transformation of potential is basically only considered at the fourth and fifth levels. If I want to take the path of extraordinary martial arts, I need to get through it in the early stage."

Jiang You frowned.

He didn't know about blood pollution before, but during the few days when he beat the instructor violently, he got a general idea of ​​the ins and outs of the future.

Back then, Lu Nanfeng and Li Xunguang disregarded their opposition and caused heavy damage to Da Zhou in the Red Maple Battle, and the survivors were all contaminated with varying degrees of blood pollution.

The pollution is so strong that the direct bloodlines of some polluters have been affected!

The father was away fighting, and the child stayed at home. Suddenly, his blood boiled and he almost scalded himself to death;

I thought it was okay, and there was no physical contact. The child came to the hospital to visit the parents who were injured in the war. Just eye contact may spread pollution, and the pores of the whole body will bleed profusely...

These are all things that actually happened at that time.

This is also the reason why many high-level transcendents do not have a second child, but give birth to more qualified offspring.

The blood source pollution in their bodies may even cause the child to not survive the embryonic period.

It is very lucky to be able to get out of the stomach alive, let alone grow up.

What's more, because the incident happened suddenly and never before.

As a general candidate and the main force in the Red Maple Battle, Lu Nanfeng definitely suffered a lot of pollution.

Lu Yaoyao didn't have a strange body until today when he set foot on the extraordinary road, which is quite abnormal.

Most likely Uncle Lu used some forbidden props for her.

"Blood source pollution... This kind of regular pollution really has no way."

Jiang You muttered, but didn't know what to say.

"Huh... I'm full."

Lu Yaoyao put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Let me clean it up." Jiang You rolled up his sleeves.

"Stupid fox, Nuo, take these two garbage down and throw them away."

Jiang You said.

"???"

The white fox who was gnawing on the bone was stunned.

How did you come up with the idea of ​​sending a fox to take out the trash?

"What are you looking at, hurry up. Don't pretend to be weak, don't think that I don't know your strength."

Jiang You couldn't help but pass the thing over and let it grab it.

The poor little chubby fox whimpered, grabbed the thing in his mouth under the threat of the big devil, and walked downstairs.

As for whether it takes the stairs or the elevator, it doesn't matter.

With a resentful expression on his face, the fox came to the first floor with something in his mouth, pushed open the door, and walked to the trash can not far away with small steps.

With a flick of his mouth, the lunch box threw a smooth parabola into the basket with precision.

In other words, do you want to take advantage of this time to escape?

The fox's mind suddenly became active.

The evil two-legged beast upstairs talked about the stewed fox every day, and asked it to help beat its back, legs, and back when it disagreed.

If it weren't for the size restriction, Xiaohu has no doubt that he would ask himself to do all the housework such as laundry, cooking, mopping, sweeping, and window cleaning!

That is to say, the maternal two-legged animal is more cute, and it sleeps softly every day, and it is more comfortable to rub against it.

Otherwise, the fox king would have already run away!

I hate that I am not a male fox.

Damn.

After thinking about it again and again, the little fox grunted a few times, then climbed up the steps foolishly, and then returned to the house.

Keep your hands steady first, and eat more food to restore your strength.

As soon as it came in, it saw the door of one room was closed and the door of the other room was slightly opened.

The two whispered and pinched their paws?

It poked its head toward the room.

Ok?

no one? ?

It looked towards the closed door.

Very good, let's take out the trash, and the two of you will lock the room and have a private conversation.

There is no way to stay in this home!

inside the room.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know how to chat, and lay down after a few words.

She turned sideways, looking out of the window at Twilight, unable to hide the sadness on her face.

"If not, transfer to liberal arts?"

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang You said what was in his heart.

"I still want to learn martial arts and kill more alien species in the future." Lu Yaoyao said softly.

"There should be a way to eliminate blood pollution." Jiang You frowned, "Your symptoms are not serious. If you find a suitable forbidden substance, there may be hope."

"I hope." Lu Yaoyao gradually increased his strength.

Jiang You's face was expressionless, but his brows twitched from time to time.

A few seconds later, Lu Yaoyao sighed softly, and his strength decreased.

"By the way, have you not taken a shower after training, and your body is sticky?"

Jiang You muttered.

"Jiang You!"

I was already annoyed here, and I was in a bad mood.

Lu Yaoyao wished he could kick him to death.

Take a shower, take a rest, chatter again, and soon it will be time to fall asleep.

Brushing the girl's blue hair, the fragrance penetrates into the nose.

After all, it was almost June, and autumn was about to begin, and the weather was cold, so Jiang You could only make do to squeeze a bed to prevent the girl from getting cold.

In the whispered whispers all night, I don't know what the two talked about, and fell asleep like this.

the next day.

When Jiang You opened his eyes, Lu Yaoyao was no longer in the room.

Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Drowsiness in the head, limpness and pain in the limbs, these are the side effects of looking from a distance.

Jiang You was not surprised. After replying to Lu Yaoyao's message, he came to the living room.

There was a cold breakfast on the dining table, and after Jiang You heated it up, he called Fatty Huo while eating.

"Jiangyou?"

"Old Huo, are you free? I want to ask you something."

"Which assistant did you hit again?"

"Cough, no. You know about the blood source pollution of the Red Maple Battle, Lu Yaoyao...is there any way to deal with her situation?"

"Yes, I'm planning to talk to you about it."

To Jiang You's surprise, Fatty Huo gave an affirmative answer.

His eyes were slightly focused, and he was a little more serious.

"Details."