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Wan Qi turned his head and saw a young woman rummaging through drawers and cabinets, muttering, "Meat, meat, delicious meat, delicious meat..."

Looking at the mess in that area, Wan Qi was reminded of the husky he used to own.

No wonder Kroos are strictly forbidden from entering. This girl's ability to destroy things far surpasses that of a husky. After all, a husky's tools for destroying things are only its teeth and claws, but this girl has a pair of nimble hands.

Hong silently took out her walkie-talkie, preparing to call a professional to handle the situation.

"Wait a mininute."

Wan Qi gestured to Hong not to call anyone yet, and then he took out a piece of meat from his own space.

Wait, what kind of meat is this?! (Panic)

Cough cough cough, the raw material is indeed Wanqi's meat, but after being pulverized and recombined at the atomic level through alchemy, it is no longer human flesh, but a meat with a completely new flavor.

Anyway, it's not doxxing! (Emphasis added).

Kroos, who was rummaging through the boxes, suddenly stopped what he was doing, then twitched his nose and lunged toward Vanchi.

"It's meat!"

Wan Qi, who had plenty of experience in teasing dogs, immediately turned to the side and placed his left hand on Kroos's head, making her unable to approach the flesh on his right hand.

Great, the dog has taken the bait. Now we can try to communicate with it.

"Want some?" Wan Qi asked with a smile.

"think! "

"Then come out with me."

Then Kroos obediently followed Wan Qi out.

In this situation, Wan Qi recalled his first dog, a little mongrel that was very well-behaved and would eat whatever he ate. In fact, his husky was a mongrel that he brought home during a walk and had raised for more than ten years.

Does that husky not have an owner? Such a purebred husky...

I think I understand now why its owner hasn't come looking for it.

Using a piece of meat, Wan Qi successfully led Kroos out of the kitchen.

The dog is very obedient, so it's time to give it a reward.

"Give"

"Awoo?"

Krobe was delighted to get some meat, but she finished the small piece in just a few bites. Then, with her big, bright eyes, she stared intently at Wan Qi and reached out to tug at the hem of his clothes.

Even though the girl didn't say a word, Wan Qi understood her meaning from her eyes and actions.

Are there any more?

"Give."

"Awoo?"

Although this process sounds incredibly disrespectful to human rights, Kroos ate happily, played happily, and was happily fed by Wanci—it was truly amazing…

"Huh?"

Kroos, whose food was snatched from the dog's mouth, looked aggrieved. Wan Qi, on the other hand, looked speechlessly at Hong, who had suddenly joined the dogs in the food-grabbing frenzy. This girl also had an eager expression on her face.

"If I remember correctly, Luper corresponds to a wolf, but wolves and dogs don't have reproductive isolation, so is this some kind of domestication?"

Shaking off the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, Wan Qi tossed over pieces of meat one by one, and then Hong and Kroos started scrambling to eat them, creating a very interesting scene.

Soon, both little girls had finished eating and lay on the ground, not wanting to move.

"Ah, I'm full, how wonderful!" Kroos finally spoke.

At times like this, it's time to get closer to the dog... cough cough cough, it's time to get closer to the other person. Wan Qi reached out and touched Kroos's head. The dog's ears moved with Wan Qi's hand, making it easy to point.

Dog-catching is a cultural activity that is popular among the people and is beneficial to their physical and mental health.

Kroos thoroughly enjoyed Vanchi's techniques, and soon progressed to rubbing, sticking together, pinning down, and starting to lick.

"Stop! Stop! Hong, don't just stand there watching!"

If it really were a dog, Wan Qi would be very willing to get along with it. But Ke'er is a young woman. After all her actions, people who didn't know better might think she had ulterior motives towards the silly dog.

Hong tilted her head and immediately understood what Wan Qi meant after hearing his words.

"Cannot watch" means "Welcome to join."

Then the situation turned into Red and Kroos rubbing against Wanqi, sticking to each other, and then pounced on him, starting to lick him.

Note! Who taught these two girls common sense? I'm calling the police! After finally breaking free from the enthusiasm of the two girls, Wan Qi looked at Hong and Keobo, who were squatting on the ground wagging their tails at him, and felt like he had raised two dog mothers.

Dog Days

That was all in 2011. Time flies.

Wanqi sat on the ground, stroking Hong and Kroos's heads, reminiscing about his past lives, and experiencing a rare moment of peace and beauty. Terra under the night sky also had its own unique tranquility.

What a fulfilling and wonderful day!

Chapter 36: The Naturally Beautiful Miss Sichen

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the next morning

Terra's time is also based on a 24-hour system, so Wilting can wake up according to his own normal time zone.

Use simple mystical techniques to aid sleep and adjust your time zone. It's a very simple trick, students, have you learned it? Then hurry back and try it out.

As Sichen, she often directs personnel, so sufficient rest is crucial. After all, when she gets really busy, she works from dawn till dusk, with her days and nights reversed. Ensuring she gets enough rest on weekdays is very important so that she can issue instructions more efficiently and accurately, and avoid making mistakes due to fatigue.

Even when she was most excited, she had to use mystical arts to force herself to rest properly; the foundation had also taught her this knowledge.

While Virtin wasn't as adept at mysticism as a top student like Sonnet, he wasn't someone anyone could bully.

After getting up and washing up, Virtue felt a little uneasy that the box wasn't with her. After all, she had kept all her belongings in it, and the box itself was like a mobile villa, where she could take whatever she wanted whenever she wanted, so there was no need to worry about running out of supplies, and the items were safe. But now she could only use what was prepared in the Rhodes Island dormitory.

"This is... a hair conditioner. There are many kinds of hair conditioners, which is not incomprehensible."

Virtue thought of the animalistic features on the locals, which meant they really needed various versions of hair conditioner.

But she obviously didn't need that much conditioner; soap or facial cleanser would suffice. After some experimentation, she finally found a shampoo and shower gel that smelled very similar to what she usually used, and they all had various names for conditioner. If only those combinations of words and letters could be translated into Chinese and English.

On the other side, Wanqi, who had a great time playing with the dog, returned to his dormitory. Hong left temporarily after Wanqi returned to his dormitory, but she was still active in the vicinity. Wanqi knew that as long as he called out, Hong would appear immediately.

Suddenly, Veltin's voice came through the mental communication.

Wanqi, are you there?

[Yes, what's wrong?]

Can you come to my room for a moment? I need to talk to you about something.

Okay, I'll be right there.

Anyway, it's just door to door, you can get there in no time, and then...

"Holy crap!? A white-haired female ghost!!!"

Wan Qi was startled until Virtue brushed aside her long hair and said somewhat awkwardly, "The conditioner here is a bit too effective."

The air suddenly became quiet, and then...

"Pfft!"

"Don't laugh!"

Hahahaha!

Wan Qi was laughing so hard he was pounding the floor.

The story is not complicated. Since the toiletries only contained various hair conditioners and Virtue did not bring a suitcase, she could only choose what she thought would work. As she washed her hair, she found that it had grown longer and continued to grow even after she finished washing. Soon it was mopping the floor. By the time Wan Qi came in, Virtue's hair was at least two meters long.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Wan Qi wiped away his tears and stood up, trying hard not to look at Wilting, otherwise he would have to laugh again.

"No, I'm just hungry. It seems this hair conditioner only works on hair growth and is ineffective on body hair."

"This is really... never mind, I'll give you a new hairstyle. What style do you want?"

"You can cut hair?"

"Mainly, I was bored in the Red Sea world. For a while, I suddenly became dissatisfied with my hairstyle, so I used magic to make my hair grow longer, and then used the Mage's Hand to cut my hair."

"I see." Virtue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think I honed my hairdressing skills by cutting the hair of my own corpses?"

Have you ever done this?

"When people are extremely bored, they can do anything." Wan Qi shrugged, then took out his custom-made hairdressing tools, crafted with exquisite bone structure, guaranteeing quality.

Unless you ask too many questions about its origins, it is indeed a beautiful work of art.

Who could blame Wan Qi for being so bored that he carved his own fabricated version of the Bible onto his own bones?

The love-hate relationship between Emperor Hong Xiuquan and Yege: The inverted cross biblical history you don't know.

In addition, there are works such as "Sun Wukong's Three Battles with Los Santos", "DOOM Turns into Warhammer 40K", "Proving the Legitimacy of the Holy Roman Empire", "Why Bottled Water Is More Roman Than Eastern Roman Empire", "Carthage Is the True Roman Legacy", and "Why Didn't the Ming Dynasty Destroy the Song Dynasty", which are all completely fabricated nonsense.

As you can tell from the title, this fiction is real, and it's all shit.

Of course, the fact that Rome is green is officially recognized by Türkiye, so it's not fictional (humorous).

"Please, I'm counting on you." Virtue was looking forward to Wan Qi's cooking.

"It will not let you down."

Wan Qi's skills were truly exceptional; in no time at all, the long-haired, youthful and beautiful Virtue was ready.

If Sonnet were standing here, it would probably take her ten seconds to recognize that this was Virtin. If they were just passing by on a normal day, she would probably mistakenly think that someone who looked a lot like Sichen had walked by.

"This is...me?" Veltin was stunned.

"Naturally beautiful, that's exactly what you're like, isn't it?"

"Ahem, please restore me to my previous appearance."

"Don't you like it?"

"For ease of movement."

"Indeed, you don't usually dress up much, do you?"

"There will still be some."

"But your main focus isn't on this."

"I am Si Chen from the foundation, and I need to focus my energy on observing the rainstorm."

"If the rainstorm were to end one day, what would you want to do?"

"I... I might try a lot of things, and then find something I like to do and live a peaceful life."

"That's a good wish, but have you ever heard the saying: 'A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure'?"

"You mean, I'm immune to torrential rain?"

"Yes, I can guarantee that your physique is very special in terms of mysticism. I believe there are many, many people who are eyeing you, but the existence of the storm prevents them from doing anything to you. But if the storm disappears, it's hard to say."

“I know that someone like me who wants to pursue freedom will inevitably pay a much higher price than others. I… have long been prepared for that.” Veltin looked at Wan Qi in the mirror and asked, “And you? What are your wishes?”

"My wish is to go home. Although it's almost impossible, I would be happy even if it were just to go back to a similar parallel world."

"Aren't there any other targets?"

"There are other goals, but they are still rather vague at the moment."

"for example?"

“Our ancestors said long ago: ‘When poor, one should cultivate one’s own virtue; when successful, one should benefit all under heaven.’ Now I have the power to change the world, so sometimes I get very restless and suddenly want to do something big that I could only think about in the past, but now I really hope to turn into reality, especially if no one can stop me. Maybe one day I will suddenly go and bring warmth to some bastards. Nothing warms people’s hearts more than the heat of millions of degrees Celsius.”

“Nuclear warmth, right? I’ve heard Ms. Z talk about it… about the history of the secular regime in China.”

"Secular regimes, mystics are really high and mighty."

"No, that's not what I meant."