My Pet Beast is Super Awesome Chapter 88: He is allergic, right

　　 Yang Qian glanced at the injection in his hand, sighed a little bit unwillingly, inserted the injection into Luo Feng's neck, and the liquid inside was slowly pushed into his body.

　　 Shao Zifeng stood by and asked, "What is this."

　　 reinstalled the empty injection, Yang Qian wiped his hands and said: "This is Fusang's potion specially used to curb the desire for destruction. Unfortunately, this is the only one."

　　 "Can't we develop it in Daxia?" Shao Zifeng asked curiously.

　　 Judging from his perception of the world, Daxia was the first to calm down his internal worries in the "Unknown Recovery Event" and bought precious time for the restoration and construction of the entire country.

　　 Since then, Daxia has been far ahead of other countries in terms of economics, research on mutant organisms, and even the development of various pharmaceuticals and patent applications.

　　 Now that Yang Qian suddenly heard of such a treasure as this medicine, he was still a little uncomfortable.

　　"Yes and neither." Yang Qian glanced at Shao Zifeng, turned his head to the bound Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Nunu's mouth and said: "Do you know where it was produced?"

　　 I ran for a day yesterday, and fell asleep again today. Now it is rare to take a leisurely moment. Shao Zifeng sat cross-legged next to Yang Qian, placed Zang Feng on his lap, hesitated and said: "Fusang's."

　　 The ball saw Shao Zifeng sitting down and immediately climbed onto his lap, holding Zang Feng and closing his eyes. It was also exhausted in the past two days.

　　 "Yes, Fusang..." Before the words were finished, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Shao Zifeng in surprise. He stretched out his big hand and patted Shao Zifeng on the shoulder and laughed: "You can do it, little brother. I know."

　　 Shao Zifeng gently withdrew his shoulders, a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to think that he was his savior.

　　 The sound of fighting outside the barrier continued. Yang Qian seemed to have confidence in his two pet beasts. He pondered for a while and said: "Now there are four forms of the nine-tailed fox family in the world. They are Daxia’s nine. The tailed sky fox, the nine-tailed demon fox of Fusang, the stick...cough, I'm sorry, the nine-tailed demon fox of Korea."

　　"When it comes to this, I am angry. What the group of Korean sticks say they are the origin of the nine-tailed fox family. What is the name of the nine-tailed fox in their own country? It is so shameless."

　　 After finishing talking, Yang Qian felt that it was not enough, and he cursed indignantly.

　　 Shao Zifeng showed a rare sincere smile upon hearing this. Sure enough, even in this time and space, Korea is still the country of origin of the universe that is famous in Southeast Asia.

　　 How can I describe this feeling? I feel very kind to Yang Qian and give birth to a little sense of identity.

　　"What about the fourth form?" Shao Zifeng asked curiously. He thought this uncle of the Alien Administration was quite interesting.

　　 Yang Qian heard Shao Zifeng’s question, his expression was wonderful, he wanted to laugh and hold back: "The fourth form is Tianzhu's, but I don’t want to mention it, it’s almost abandoned by them, haha..."

　　 After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something funny, and couldn't help laughing.

　　Tianzhu's third brother, recalling the anecdote of another time-space third brother, Shao Zifeng also laughed. In this atmosphere, his sense of identity in his heart has also deepened a little bit.

　　Yang Qian laughed a few times, then suffocated with a smile, looking on the face that our Alien Administration is professional, unless he can't help it, he waved his hand: "Don't mention them, we mainly talk about the form of Fusang. Four Among these forms, there are only the more evil styles of Fusang, and their talents will affect the emotions of the contractor. More than ten years ago, Fusang had several times when a battle trainer was affected by the nine-tailed monster fox, which triggered the slaughter of the village."

　　"Later, although the use of the nine-tailed monster fox was strictly restricted, the problem of losing control and hurting people would still occur from time to time."

　　 Shao Zifeng heard this doubt in his heart: "In that case, why does Fusang allow the national contract to be a pet beast."

　　 Yang Qian was silent for a moment, took out a pack of cigarettes from his tattered jacket pocket, took out a crumpled cigarette and handed it over, Shao Zifeng waved and declined.

　　 lit the cigarette, Yang Qian took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring and said: "Desire, just like I can't quit this nicotine, they are not reconciled to let this powerful force not be used."

　　 Shao Zifeng silently remembered the book "Chrysanthemum and Sword" that I had read in another time and space. It was about the shame culture of that nation, tame and stubborn, loyal and rebellious.

　　 "But I have to admire those guys. In order to control this power, they developed this injection. Although I don't know the specific effect, it is said to be able to suppress the desire in my heart very well." He took a cigarette, threw the cigarette **** at his feet, picked up the box containing the injection and shook it: "Luo Feng gave me this, just to prevent him from losing control one day."

　　"Can't our country develop it?" Shao Zifeng asked his doubts.

　　 Yang Qian asked, "Does our country need it?" Before Shao Zifeng answered him, he continued: "They applied for a patent for this thing, and they strictly guarded the formula. Our country does not have this demand, so it will not be consumed at all. Large sums of money to develop this thing."

　　 Hearing this Shao Zifeng understood that demand is always the primary productive force of mankind. Fusang needs to control this force to develop medicine at all costs, but Daxia will not engage in such thankless research.

　　 "Uh...hmm."

　　 Luo Feng's fingers suddenly twitched a few times while lying on the ground, his brows were squeezed together, and a meaningless groan was made in his mouth.

　　 "Are you going to wake up?" Yang Qian looked happy, and reached out to help Luo Feng.

　　 "Don't move, he has a problem." Shao Zifeng grabbed Yang Qian's arm and looked at Luo Feng with a serious expression. In the peripheral light of his eyes, a few small spots of light rotated, and at the same time he felt something No negative emotions are awakening.

　　 Although Yang Qian was puzzled, he did not despise Lhotse Peak because of his young age.

　　 Shao Zifeng took Yang Qian by the arm and stood up, and stepped back: "Didn’t you say this thing is useful."

　　 "That's right, Luo Feng gave it to me, saying that if he loses control, I will use it on him. For the past three years, I have put it on the market day and night~ IndoMTL.com~ are almost out of stock. "Yang Qian looked at the pill box again and made sure it was correct.

　　 When Shao Zifeng heard this, the whole person suddenly became ill. I have heard of the walnut plate dzi and even the plate bones. Your special medicine is too much, right?

　　Thinking for a moment, Shao Zifeng's eyes lit up: "Have you seen the shelf life?"

　　 "Expiration date?" Yang Qian was slightly stunned, what shelf life, what they eat and what they are used to, and what shelf life they are used to.

　　 Thinking of this, he quickly opened the injection box and found a label behind the velvet cushion underneath. Yang Qian held the box close and said: "There is no expiration date, and only the'Heisei 23rd year system' was written. "

　　 Shao Zifeng's face turned black when he heard the words, and he converted it in his heart. Although I don't know if this space-time Heisei number has ended, but based on another space-time calculation, the year of Heisei 23 should be 2011 AD.

　　 It’s 2020 AD, and I think that Shao Zifeng’s complexion is even worse. No matter how long the shelf life of this medicine is, it’s been taken for three years, and it’s no longer valid.

　　 "Uh..."

　　 Luofeng’s Adam’s apple moved up and down, the skin on his neck was red, and his blood vessels were bulging. He kept scratching his skin with claws in his hands, his body trembling unconsciously, and foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

　　 Shao Zifeng felt that something was wrong the more he looked, he hesitated: "He is allergic to medicine, right?"

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