Chapter 1819: I’m out
After all, the strength of three bursts was completely different from a single one.
After three shots of the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯, the black-skinned Soft Feather on the opposite side still didn’t react. “Senior Song, it still doesn’t have any effect.”
Song Shuhang responded, “Mm-hm, Soft Feather, I can see that.”
He thought to himself, Could it be that an inner demon’s body structure is just that different?
It should be taken note of that when Song Shuhang used the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯ on Senior White’s clone, there were miraculous results. Yet, it seemed like it had no effect on Soft Feather’s inner demon.
Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “Or could it be that the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯ can only be used on magical treasures and clones, and not on other objects?”
Song Shuhang said, “But Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia seemed to feel very satisfied just now… Wait, could they have been acting?”
With Fairy @#%×’s character, after receiving the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯, it was very possible that she had simply acted very satisfied and tricked them. And with Fairy Creation being very similar to Fairy @#%× in a number of aspects, if she got tricked, she would definitely act out as well and continue to trick others.
“…” The black-skinned Soft Feather.
Song Shuhang said, “If the two fairies were simply acting, then everything would make a lot more sense.”
The black-skinned Soft Feather said, “Senior Song, why don’t you try it again? I can try adjusting my state to match yours.”
And so, Song Shuhang used the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯ three times on the black-skinned Soft Feather again.
However, it still had no effect.
Song Shuhang said, “It looks like it has no effect on you. It’s possible that you might just be a special individual.”
The black-skinned Soft Feather tilted her head.
After another moment, she nodded in satisfaction, diving back into Song Shuhang’s shadow.
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Scarlet Heaven Sword and Song Shuhang continued flying side by side.
Along the way, it saw Song Shuhang constantly using the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯ on the demonic G.o.d pillar.
Scarlet Heaven Sword asked curiously, “What are you doing?”
Song Shuhang replied, “I’m studying the immortal chef inheritance left behind by Demon Emperor Hezhi. Sigh, how great would it be if I could have a ‘Dragon Network a.s.sistant’ in my mind.”
Scarlet Heaven Sword was confused. “Huh?”
Song Shuhang replied, “I’ve been receiving huge amounts of knowledge and experience pertaining to immortal cooking from the Demon Emperor’s inheritance. I’m currently cla.s.sifying all of it, and then reading the one related to demonic cuisine. If I had something like a ‘Dragon Network a.s.sistant’ in my mind, then it could help me organize and cla.s.sify the knowledge, just like how the ‘Inner World a.s.sistant’ helps me arrange the Inner World.”
“…” Scarlet Heaven Sword.
Song Shuhang really is beyond saving.
Beep, beep~
At this time, Song Shuhang received a message on his phone. Someone had sent him a private message.
He took out his phone and opened it.
It was Soft Feather who had messaged him.
Soft Feather?
Wait!
Song Shuhang’s hand froze as he held the phone, seemingly having thought of something.
When he had been using the ❮Saber-Nurturing Technique❯ just now, it had strangely not had any effect on the black-skinned Soft Feather… But then again, what if it had actually been acting upon Soft Feather’s main body instead?
The possibility of this being the case was very high.
He quickly opened the message from Soft Feather.
Spirit b.u.t.terfly Island’s Soft Feather: “Senior Song, I didn’t expect pregnancy to feel so comfortable [Bright Smile Emoji].”
“???” Song Shuhang.
Before he could reply, Soft Feather sent another message. “I was watching your Demon Sage Speech with my dad just now, so we got to experience Senior Song’s Impregnating Gaze. Right now, my dad’s face has become completely white, and he’s s.h.i.+vering in a sheet. But rather than feeling any pain, I actually feel very, very comfortable right now. As I imagined, the Impregnating Gaze isn’t bad at all, and the same goes for pregnancy.”
Song Shuhang typed a few words into the message chat box, deleted them, typed again, and then deleted them once more. He didn’t know how to reply to Soft Feather.
He vaguely felt that he had figured everything out.
After a while, Song Shuhang replied, “How is Senior Spirit b.u.t.terfly feeling at the moment?”
This was related to his safety.
Soft Feather replied, “Senior Song, don’t worry. My dad is fine. As long as it’s something I find very interesting, my dad usually doesn’t care too much. Moreover, the seniors in this group had persuaded him not to watch the Demon Sage Speech, and I even described the content of the speech to him. Despite that, he still wanted to accompany me to watch it, which led to this incident. In any case, the blame can’t be placed on Senior Song.”
Song Shuhang: “[Wiping Sweat Emoji]”
After he finished messaging Soft Feather, Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.
To some extent, Soft Feather’s luck value was really high.
In the future, after he used up the betting chances with that mysterious senior, perhaps he should give Soft Feather the next set of chances…
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“Right, where are we going?” Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword asked.
“Heavenly Field Island,” Song Shuhang replied. “The seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group are all waiting for us there.”
He had to be present. After all, he was the one who proposed the banquet.
When approaching Heavenly Field Island, Song Shuhang began to contact the Dragon Network a.s.sistant far away in the Black Dragon World.
Song Shuhang said, “Dragon Network a.s.sistant, can you hear me?”
The Dragon Network a.s.sistant replied, “Yes, Administrator Tyrannical Dragon.”
Song Shuhang asked, “How are the preparations for the banquet?”
Before leaving the Black Dragon World, he had asked the Dragon Network a.s.sistant to help him issue missions to the chefs of the Black Dragon World to make a banquet of dishes.
Song Shuhang left behind a portion of the magical treasures he got from the Celestials, and designated some Dragon Network points as a reward for the mission.
The Dragon Network a.s.sistant replied, “The dishes you need are all ready, and can be transferred to the teleportation formation in your private world at any moment.”
Because the cooking skills of the chefs of the Black Dragon World were dependent on the Dragon Network, if those chefs were directly brought into the main world, their cooking skills would be greatly reduced. As such, in order to avoid an issue from arising, Shuhang arranged it such that the dishes would be completed in the Black Dragon World, and then transferred to the main world.
“Thank you for your hard work,” Song Shuhang said.
It was a pity that although he had won the first-grade prize in this time’s Wealth Distribution, he hadn’t gotten a lot of treasures. Otherwise, he could have added some of the treasures he got from the Throne of Wealth Distribution to the rewards list as thanks to the chefs of the Black Dragon World.
Anyhow, the dishes were now ready. As for the wine, the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were bringing their own, while Song Shuhang was also going to bring the good wine he had gotten from the Dragon Network. Besides that, there was no need to worry should any of the seniors want tea, as he had just gotten 10 kilograms of great immortal tea from that mysterious senior.
With everything that was prepared, the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were definitely going to enjoy the banquet.
Maybe at that time, I can even display the abilities of the chef heart and demonic dishes I have just learned?
As he thought of this, Song Shuhang really got the urge to give it a try.
Afterward, he unlocked his phone and opened up Yu Jiaojiao’s private chat. “Jiaojiao, do you still have a signal? What clues do you have regarding that secret code?”
For a short while, Yu Jiaojiao didn’t reply.
But eventually, she replied, “The signal is not very good. Wait, I will sort out the information, and pa.s.s it on to you all at once.”
Song Shuhang laughed. “Okay.”
Just as he was about to put away his phone, Su Clan’s Sixteen sent him a message. “I’m out..”