Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

Song Haoyu looked at the other party's calm expression and withdrew the labels he had just put on the other party as "scheming," and "conspiracy."

"Can you tell me, who are you?" Song Haoyu saw that the other party was very calm, so he simply asked calmly.

"Me?" Shen Mingxuan showed his bright smile, and then said: "I don't know!"

This answer was something Song Haoyu didn't expect. He had some suspicion that the other party didn't want to reveal his race, but Shen Mingxuan's next words dispelled his suspicion.

"Brother Song, can you tell who I am?" Shen Mingxuan grinned at him with a silly smile and asked expectantly.

Song Haoyu, who was struck by the other party's smile: ...It seems that he really doesn't know what he is.

"Change back to your original shape and see." Song Haoyu suggested.

"But this is my prototype!" Shen Mingxuan replied.

"Have you looked like this since you were a child?" Song Haoyu asked.

"Yes." Shen Mingxuan nodded.

This answer was something Song Haoyu didn't expect. The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other without speaking.

"In other words, how old are you this year?" Song Haoyu continued to ask.

"Eighteen." Shen Mingxuan replied neatly.

Song Haoyu felt a little incredible: "Eighteen?"

Shen Mingxuan nodded.

"Have you grown up here since you were a child?" Song Haoyu continued to ask.

"Yes, my grandfather was a homeless man. I was picked up by him when I was a child. He died of illness when I was five years old. Then I started to wander alone. Until now, I just turned old recently and wanted to find a job. I found out that I was a gangster. .

So, I hacked into the household registration system and applied for a household registration for myself. Now I am a qualified citizen! "After Shen Mingxuan finished speaking, he showed his sixteen-toothed smile and gave himself a thumbs up.

Song Haoyu:......

This life experience is really tragic, but you seem to have said something extraordinary.

Song Haoyu searched his body's memory and clearly understood the meaning of Shen Mingxuan's words. He didn't know what to say for a while.

But now I can be sure that Shen Mingxuan is not in danger, because the other party really can't make him alert.

Even if he said such extraordinary things, it would not make him feel dangerous. Instead, he would have the urge to educate the other person and correct his character.

"Then try to practice first and see if you can!" Song Haoyu said with a headache.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Song. No, Brother Song, if you teach me the skills now, should I call you master?" Shen Mingxuan asked.

"No, I'll just take over as my master and take on my disciples. You can call me senior brother from now on!" Song Haoyu replied weakly.

"Okay, senior brother, shall we start now?" Shen Mingxuan asked happily.

"Okay." Song Haoyu responded.

After saying that, he started to teach the other party how to introduce Qi into the body and feel the aura in the air.

The tiger who was lying on the spot watching the whole process snorted.

Hehe, idiot.

Feeling that the tiger was cursing again, Song Haoyu's voice teaching the exercises paused.

What's going on with this tiger?He didn't provoke it, so why are you always scolding him?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Shen Mingxuan asked when he saw Song Haoyu who was suddenly stunned.

The sound of senior brother brought Song Haoyu back to his senses.

Just as he regained consciousness, Song Haoyu couldn't help but lose consciousness again.

The title "Senior Brother" was really a long time ago. It was so long ago that he had a sense of déjà vu when he saw the junior brothers and sisters who taught him before. The scene seemed like yesterday, but he knew clearly that it was an illusion. Thousands of years of time were like a chasm in the sky. After isolating him, he still couldn't go back, and Song Haoyu suddenly felt desolate and lonely in his heart.

"Crack!" A burst of fire shot up into the sky, almost burning Song Haoyu.

Song Haoyu:? ? ! ! !

Before Song Haoyu could react what was going on, he heard Shen Mingxuan say happily: "Brother, look, spiritual power can actually be ignited. Do you think I look like the Flame Man in the movie now?"

Song Haoyu looked at Shen Mingxuan, who was surrounded by flames, and saw that he was standing upright, with his hands clenched and crossed on his chest, making the signature move of the flame man in the movie. His sixteen-tooth smile was particularly shining in the firelight.

Suddenly all the desolation and loneliness disappeared, and anger suddenly arose in his heart. He squinted his eyes and felt his fist was itchy. In the end, he couldn't hold it back and gave him a fist.

"Put out the fire!" Song Haoyu pressed down the fire and said.

"But senior brother, I only know how to light a fire." Shen Mingxuan rubbed the place where he had just been beaten, knelt on the ground, and looked at the other person with some aggrievedness and said.

"Racial talent?" Song Haoyu frowned and looked at the flames surrounding him, asking curiously.

When Shen Mingxuan heard Song Haoyu's question, he nodded immediately, then stretched out his finger, and a cluster of flames immediately rose from his fingertips: "Brother, I can light anything, and I can keep them lit, and the contents inside are not yet lit. It will be burned.”

Song Haoyu:? ?

What is the use of this skill?If you can't burn things, why set them on fire?Does the light picture look good?

Feeling the temperature of the surrounding fire, this is ordinary fire. Combined with Shen Mingxuan's explanation, Song Haoyu roughly understood what the other party's ability was like. It could ignite items. Although the items would not be destroyed, they could be given the attribute of fire. In other words, an object that is ignited is also equivalent to a fire.

Song Haoyu was a little dumbfounded. Now he was even more curious about what kind of species Shen Mingxuan was. He had never seen any species that had such a strange ability.

Song Haoyu pinched this finger to extinguish the fire on Shen Mingxuan's body. His curiosity arose and he asked: "Besides, do you have any other abilities?"

Seeing Song Haoyu's interest, Shen Mingxuan immediately began to share his abilities and said happily: "I can also snap my fingers. I am very good at snapping my fingers!"

Song Haoyu:......

What kind of race is this?They are all some weird racial talents.

"Senior brother, do you want to see it?" Shen Mingxuan asked.

Song Haoyu was not interested in snapping his fingers and immediately refused: "No, you should practice quickly. Since you can burn the spiritual energy around you, it should be no problem for you to introduce the energy into your body, right?"

Hearing Song Haoyu's words, Shen Mingxuan was immediately changed the subject, raised his thumbs up, grinned his signature smile and said, "Of course no problem!"

Song Haoyu, who was slapped again by Shen Mingxuan's smile:...

No, this habit must be changed. He has never seen any junior brother or sister smile like this!

Even though the Taichu Sect is gone now, the conduct and demeanor of a disciple of the Taichu Sect must not be lost!This involves a facade issue!

Etiquette classes have to be arranged.

Looking at Shen Mingxuan who had already started to practice, Song Haoyu also started his own practice. He had just introduced Qi into his body not long ago. Judging from the progress, he was about to break through the first level of Qi refining. He couldn't let his junior brother catch up, otherwise he would be a senior brother.

The tiger on the side looked at Song Haoyu who was entering a state of cultivation. He raised his paws and folded them, put his head on the paws, gave Song Haoyu a contemptuous look, and turned his head away from looking at him.

Tsk, you big fool.

Song Haoyu's body stiffened when he was about to practice. He opened his eyes and looked at the tiger who was cursing again. He asked in a puzzled voice: "What's wrong with you?" 】

The tiger didn't even raise his head, sneered again, and then ignored him.

After asking for no results, Song Haoyu was scolded again:...There is something wrong with this tiger.

Song Haoyu closed his eyes and entered into practice again.