Chapter 841: Chapter 279: The Scent of Your Socks_3
Su Yue was muttering, seemingly communicating with the Scab Beast Demon.
Zhao Qian’en was astonished.
This was actually demon speech, a rare language used to communicate with mythical creatures, an extraordinary combat technique that few in the Seven Armies of the Warring States understand.
But looking at Su Yue’s expression, he was actually apologizing.
Indeed.
After being beaten by a one-star Scab Beast Demon, Su Yue was actually apologizing.
Not only did he apologize, but he also produced a human pill like a magic trick as a gift of apology.
The Scab Beast Demon swallowed the pill, calming its violent temper a bit.
It was even a bit surprised.
Su Yue displayed an excellent temper, then produced two more pills, smiling as he handed them to the Scab Beast Demon.
Flabbergasted, the Scab Beast Demon seemed shocked by Su Yue’s generosity.
"Is Su Yue... bribing the demon beast?"
Meng Yang licked his lips.
In his years, it was his first time witnessing such a bold move.
"Hmm, he might succeed.
"I never imagined that young people nowadays have such lively minds!"
The Scab Beast Demon showed a hideous smile; Zhao Qian’en knew Su Yue had succeeded.
He managed to avoid the crisis of being discovered by the Scab Beast Jungle.
This youngster follows an unusual path, with great prospects.
Among humans, anyone would choose to kill such a minor one-star demon beast.
"Indeed, this kid has a reason to be so strong."
Bai Xiaolong sighed with shame.
If it were him, he would definitely choose to kill the Scab Beast Demon, as the arrow is already on the bowstring, there’s simply no other way.
"My brother-in-law, in terms of intelligence, takes after me!"
Yang Lezhi and Zhao Qian’en walked arm in arm:
"Garlic One, you’re right."
Yang Lezhi asked again.
"Young people nowadays seem to have not only intelligence but also thick-skinnedness and great prospects."
Zhao Qian’en shook his head.
These are excellent qualities that make a strong Martial Artist.
"I’m Su Yue’s mentor; actually, I taught him these tricks."
Bai Xiaolong also sighed.
"I actually thought the same way; I guided Su Yue through mental telepathy."
Meng Yang refused to be outdone.
Zhao Qian’en felt even more gratified.
Each one is more shameless than the last.
...
Su Yue also admired his own wit.
He encountered a hot-tempered little demon.
Although the opponent could understand his language, due to the racial differences, it was unruly, seemingly wanting to kill him for credit.
Even though it was merely one-star.
It showed the foolish intelligence mythical creatures ought to have, intending to kill a three-star.
Originally, Su Yue could have flicked it dead with one finger.
Yet, faced with such an airhead, Su Yue obediently took three punches.
It even insulted Su Yue, saying it wanted to eat him.
Confronted with this humiliation, Su Yue merely smiled, bowed, and apologized, demonstrating strong resilience.
And more than that.
Su Yue offered it a precious human pill as compensation for its aching paws.
Its intelligence might have had a hiccup.
Su Yue watched its expression shift: from disdain, to shock, to bewilderment, until it finally began questioning its beastly existence.
A pitiful and poor mythical creature.
In its life, it had never seen such exquisite pills, compared to primitive herbs, these were divine artifacts.
Su Yue presented two more pills, exhibiting the abundant resources of the Divine Land.
In that brief moment, with abysmal intelligence, it instantly learned manners, learned tolerance, and, following Su Yue’s example, learned to apologize.
It expressed a desire to associate with Su Yue.
Su Yue suddenly realized.
There was a power above Qi Blood and combat tactics, applicable even in a damp realm.
It was the power of money.
Faced with resources, mythical creatures apparently learned politeness.
With that.
Su Yue promised it a pill every three days, so it would serve him and become his employee.
The Scab Beast Demon was grateful to tears and offered to work overtime for free.
Thus, Su Yue successfully recruited a secret agent with newly acquired money power.
It hurriedly went to complete Su Yue’s tasks.
Many things, there’s no need for fighting and killing.
Things like the location of Divine Artifacts, or safe lurking routes, when the clouds part to reveal the moon, everything becomes simple.
Su Yue watched the previously dim-witted Scab Beast Demon successfully step into a new job, using its hands to create a new life, and he smiled with satisfaction.
Oh dear.
Bai Xiaolong and the others will worship him again.
Such a headache.
Perhaps that’s the pressure of successful people.
Someday, when I can become a king, let me be called Prince Zhi.
The fans’ name of King Tang doesn’t suit my character.
After all, I, Su Yue, live by intelligence.
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This recurring headache, can’t afford to stay up late writing.
Even if this Chapter isn’t updated, I’m three updates short for this month; I’ll definitely make it up this week.
Sorry everyone.
