The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 222 Mr. Shen, are you going to peel my skin off? Help! (1 Rewards Plus )

The old turtle hid his head.

Not only did it shrink its head, it even rolled up a huge wave, swept itself into the sea, and drifted hundreds of meters away.

After waiting for a long time, and seeing that Shen Le had no intention of pursuing him, he poked half of his head out from the waves. In a muffled voice, he carried what he wanted to say to Shen Le with the sea breeze:

"What? What? Why did you hit me suddenly?"

"There is something strange on you!" Shen Le took two steps forward, took out a pair of tweezers, and held the thing that was cut off in front of his eyes to look at it.

Well, at first glance, it looks like a shell, and a very crooked and ugly one at that. It's twisted on the outside, with a pair of diamond-shaped pointed shells sticking out from the inside;

When the pointed shell was opened, it was still alive, with pink and white flesh sticking out. However, even though the shell meat looked juicy and delicious, it could not save the beauty of the entire shell:
Especially the part that Shen Le cut off. It was not a shell, but a group of crooked circles clustered together. It looked like looking up at the starry sky.

It's ten times creepier than this!
Don’t even ask if the meat inside this broken thing is edible. Even if someone pries open the shells and offers him to eat it, he won’t eat it!

"Oh, it's a barnacle."

Two voices answered at the same time. One was a member of the Special Affairs Bureau who was standing near Shen Le and hurried over, and the other was a female turtle who slowly climbed up.

Shen Le took a deep breath, searched his memory, and shook his head firmly:

"No, it's not a barnacle - or rather, it's more than a barnacle. There must be something else in it, something dirty and uncomfortable!"

It was that dirty thing that aroused his vigilance, and he attacked the old turtle without thinking.

Of course, the intention was not to hurt the old turtle, but to knock off some things from it that made me feel uncomfortable and alert.

Now it seems that his feeling is correct, and his action is justified...

"Old man! Where have you been?"

The female turtle turned her head and shouted into the sea. The old turtle slowly climbed up:

"I didn't go anywhere... I just walked around the neighborhood and picked up some pearls... Oh, here they are."

He shook himself, took out a bag from somewhere and threw it on the beach.

The seaweed leaves were wet with water, and a handful of pearls rolled out from them. They were colorful, some were round, some were teardrop-shaped, and some were uneven.

Shen Le didn't even look at it, he just spread his mental power and swept across the old turtle's shell:
"Stand still!"

The mental force was like a rope, a net, and a knife, sticking to the turtle shell and sweeping over it carefully and densely.

For the first time, Shen Le felt the benefits of practicing embroidery. His mental strength could actually make the thread as thin as silk and as tight as a kite string!
A kite string is placed across the middle of the road. When a motorcyclist rushes through it at full speed, it can cut off his head directly!
Of course, Shen Le would not cut off the old turtle's head. However, his mental power swept along the turtle's shell, and he actually swept away piece after piece of the shell:

"Why are there so many barnacles on you? The last time we met, I didn't notice you were so dirty!"

"It already has these things on its body." The female turtle slowly crawled over, slowly turned around, and pointed its tail towards the center of the island.

Shen Le quickly glanced over and saw that the rear edge of her tortoise shell and her tail were also densely covered with a lot of barnacles, which made people feel sick:

"This stuff has always been there, and it's hard to get rid of. Hey, since you're here, why don't you help me clean it up?"

How come you're ordering me around... The Special Affairs Bureau officer gave a bitter smile and looked around.

Seeing that Shen Le was concentrating on dealing with the male turtle and had no time to spare, he could only run back to find a shovel, a knife, and a hammer, and then come back to work diligently:
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Hey, don't hide!"

"What do you mean don't hide! You shoveled my flesh! Can you pay attention to the direction of the shovel?!"

The special affairs bureau staff was sweating. They all said that helping sea turtles remove barnacles was very stress-relieving... I guess it was the people who were watching who were relieved, not me who was doing the work!

He placed the shovel against the junction of the turtle shell and the barnacle carapace, with the blade facing outward, and pushed hard. Once, twice, it wouldn't move, so he hit the shovel handle with a hammer.

If the force of the knock is too small, the barnacles still cannot be pried out. If the force of the knock is too large, the old turtle will scream... Why is he screaming?
Who made you grow something like this on your tail?
Looking at Shen Le again, he walked over easily and stared at the old turtle easily, without sweating a drop or moving his hands.

Just like that, things kept flying up from the old turtle's shell, tail, forelimbs and hind limbs, making a rustling sound and falling onto the beach.

What a powerful force this is!
Relying on mental power alone, or spells alone, the efficiency can be higher than his hammer and shovel!

Oh, otherwise why is she an extra-specialist and he is the one who gets a fixed salary...

The special affairs bureau personnel worked hard for an hour with hammers and shovels, but they only cleared half of the debris from the female turtle's shell.

Shen Le had already cleaned up all the shells and walked around the old turtle once, and then again:
"Hmm... I feel like all the dirt on you is gone. So, it was really contaminated?"

"Of course!" The old turtle raised his head proudly.
"I am also a great demon in the sea. This kind of filth cannot possibly hurt me unless I want to!"

"But you can't take care of the barnacles on your body?"

"This, that, when this thing falls, it's actually very small. I can't move it away 24 hours a day, 365 days a year..." The old turtle hesitated:
"Besides, it's not all bad for me..." For one thing, the vitality in the sea rises, there are sea turtles that become monsters, and naturally there are also barnacles that become monsters;
Besides, with the barnacles stuck on his back, killer whales and the like would just look at him from a distance and not come to bite him.

Finally, the barnacles that have become monsters will also breathe with him! Together they will gather the energy of heaven and earth!

Even if he was lazy, the barnacles would still work diligently, breathing in and out vital energy day and night, and he could grab a large portion of the vital energy gathered by the barnacles...

"You're in trouble now, aren't you? Now you know you can't be lazy, right?" The female turtle lay on the beach, enjoying the service of humans while laughing at her husband:

"Look at you, you're just a little lazy and these guys are going to get you dirty!
If Mr. Shen hadn't found it and cleaned it up for you, by the time you realized something was wrong, who knows how badly you would have been in trouble! "

The old turtle was scolded by her and whined, not daring to say a word. Shen Le walked around him three or five times, and suddenly his eyes fixed:
"Just lie down! Don't move!"

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhh! - What are you doing? It hurts! Mr. Shen, are you going to peel off my skin?!"

Shen Le didn't want to pay any attention to him. He stretched his mental power to the limit, deep into the folds of the old turtle's skin, under the flexible skin, under the shell:
There is so much dirt on it!

There are not only the barnacles that have just been scraped off, but also a lot of dirt buried on and inside the skin!
Dotted, twisted, squirming, alive!

Live!

The mental force was like a thread, a needle or a knife, piercing into the skin, then grabbing the things that made him feel uncomfortable, and pulling them out one by one!

If we don’t kill all of these things, the old turtles will be stained with so much dirt and will swim back and forth in the sea, from the busiest waterway at the mouth of the Yangtze River to the busiest waterway at the mouth of the Pearl River.

If it turns evil one day, large ships may not be afraid of such a big sea monster, but fishing boats, small boats, patrol boats, fishermen and navigation marks cannot withstand its torment!
Not to mention, one of the old turtle’s habitual habitats is near the shipwreck museum on the seashore, where there is a group of restorers, including his teacher and colleagues…

The old turtle lay on the beach, shaking from head to tail.

The pain wasn't particularly painful. Given his size, a needle pricking his flesh wouldn't be excruciatingly painful.

However, the sharp pressure from Shen Le just standing next to him made him want to break through his physical limits at all times and shrink his head and limbs into his shell.

It’s been such a short time since we last met, how come Shen Le’s strength has become so much stronger?
The same force that ripped the barnacles off his shell was so sudden and unexpected that it could have ripped his head off!

He lay there obediently, with tiny insects flying around him like gravel. After a long while, Shen Le let out a long sigh:
"It's basically done. Wait a moment, I'll get rid of your negative energy completely—"

He reached out and pinched the lamp bead in his pocket. He didn't say anything, but silently called out in his heart:

"Green Lantern!"

【coming! 】

The silver light shone, floated in front of him, and then quietly dispersed into an electric net. Following Shen Le's command, he covered the old turtle's head, from the head to the tip of the tail, from the carapace to the plastron, and went through a whole circle:
[Okay! Done! Oops, it's so dirty! ]

So much dirty yin energy!
It takes a lot of current to get rid of that dirt!

Walk around the two big turtles and then walk around the small turtle to remove the dirt on their bodies.

Shen Le finally had time to ask where the old turtle got tainted with evil. The old guy hesitated for a long time before he was willing to answer:
"It's nearby... on a small island in the East China Sea. There are some strange things... I wanted to find something nice to pay for my child's tuition. I saw something strange inside, so I went in..."

The female turtle rushed forward, cursing, ramming, and causing waves to hit her head.

The first few sentences were human language, but soon they turned into long and short howls. Shen Le only heard "If you let the child get dirty, I will never forgive you..."

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

The old turtle was spinning around on the beach, trying to turn his back shell towards his wife, letting her beat him. He also threw something out:
"Look, this is what I found on that island... Isn't it special? Mr. Shen, this is for you, please say something!"

Shen Le's eyes suddenly focused.

　Today I saw the official release of [Full-time Master World Invitational Competition Essay Call] from Qidian.

　　The top prize of 20 yuan and [highlight] round-trip air tickets from Shanghai to Zurich!!!
　　Cat's World Invitational fanfiction!

　　This is a World Invitational fan fiction written by Maomi in 2020 and completed in January 2021!

　　There are more than one million words in this World Invitational fan fiction, starting from them and ending with the Chinese team winning the championship!

　　Just because I’ve already posted it on Qidian, I can’t participate in the essay contest!

　　The cat cried loudly, the cat made a fuss, the cat cried loudly...

　　It is so difficult to write fan fiction for the World Invitational. I want to see how much better the winning work is than what I wrote!

　　Woohoo, I feel like I lost 100 million...

　　
　
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