Quick Wear: Supernatural Speed ​​​​No CP

When Wang Qian left, she was covered in golden light and her whole soul was bright and clear.

Wang Suqin's soul was tempered to be quite strong, and a lot of soul crystals were produced. Wu Yuezhao pinched them into a beautiful crystal flower and gave it to Wang Qian.

"Bye-Bye."

——(●'?'●)——

After bidding farewell to the golden Wang Qian, Wu Yuezhao, in a good mood, happily pressed the machine, ready to take on the next task.

'Click'

'Gululu'

A transparent ball with a small yellow animal inside slid out of the machine.

The ball broke open in mid-air, and the little animal inside stretched its body, growing to half a meter in length.

It's a weasel.

Common name: weasel.

Wu Yuezhao was stunned. No, she, her customer, this, this is too...

"Hello, Boss Wu."

The weasel clasped its paws together and bowed to Wu Yuezhao: "I have cultivated for a hundred years. I would like to use this cultivation to ask for your help."

"Ah, ah, you are so polite, Wong Tai Sin, please take a seat."

As a person from Northeast China, Wu Yuezhao looked at the talking weasel in front of her. Although she knew that she had no chance of winning against her, she still wanted to invite her to take the seat.

The yellow weasel jumped to the seat in two steps, clung to the table, glanced at the spiritual spring water that Wu Huaiyi handed over, and was embarrassed to drink it. Instead, he introduced himself: "My name is Huang Youyou."

The name Huang Youyou sounds like a girl, but in fact, it is a male...

The reason why it has such a name is that the person who raised it called it "yellow weasel", and when asked by others, he was embarrassed to say it was the animal's "weasel", so he said "yo", and then it started to "yo" like that.

Huang Youyou was weak when she was young and had no parents. She has been living on her own since she can remember.

Later, when it was stealing chickens, it met a child. The child was so poor that the mouse had to give him two soybeans whenever it went to his house.

Just like it, I have no father or mother and live by eating food from many families.

At that time, it was the early years of the Republic of China and the situation was turbulent.

The villagers were generally poor, and no one wanted to have an extra mouth to feed. At most, they would feel sorry for him and give him food every now and then to keep him from starving to death.

The child might be too lonely. After seeing Huang Youyou, he treated it as a pet. After all, he couldn't afford to raise a cat or a dog.

Whenever he had something to eat, no matter if it was good or bad, he would save a bite for Huang Youyou.

Even if it's meat, he will leave it for it because he is drooling over it.

Huang Youyou would specifically look for some wild fruits that were edible for humans and bring them to him.

Maybe it was innate? Or maybe this guy had some magical power. In short, Huang Youyou gradually understood the way people talk and the world around him.

At that time, China was in trouble.

When the child was thirteen years old, the village was conscripting young men. Those inhumane people even captured him, a little chicken.

Huang Youyou was worried, so she followed him out.

Although Huang Youyou was just a little weasel who could understand some human words at that time, it was still very useful.

For example, it can bite through ropes or bite people's eyes.

Because it is small and runs fast, it can bite the enemy when they are not paying attention and then run away, so it can be considered a hidden weapon.

Maybe it was born to be a good cultivator.

So even though it didn't practice much, it somehow developed its intelligence and became smarter and smarter.

It also met some of its own kind on the battlefield who helped its own children, or who were simply patriotic and had developed spiritual intelligence.

It was also from that time that it realized that some weasels in this world did not gain intelligence by chance like it did, but had families, organizations, and disciplines to practice and accumulate merit.

The difference between Huang Youyou and them can probably be compared to the aristocratic and poor families in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Authentic Huangxian all have incense roots, their ancestors are supported by elders, and they have a large and complex family.

But Huang Youyou has no family background, she only has herself and some pretty good talent.

Its fellows were very impressed with it, so they tried their best to invite it into their own incense halls. They thought Huang Youyou had potential, and if they took it back and let it train well, it would have great potential.

But it rejected those suggestions. It just wanted to stay with the child because it felt that he was its closest friend.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The child was hit in a bombing and both his legs were blown off!

He howled in pain. It was winter, but he was sweating all over.

Huang Youyou was so anxious that he jumped up and down, not knowing what to do.

Under the circumstances at that time, the explosion was still going on and everyone was busy. Even when they were picking out the wounded, they picked out those who were easy to treat.

But the child was injured so badly that no one could save him, and even if he was saved, he would be of no use.

So no one cares about him at all!

Huang Youyou collapsed with anger.

The child endured the pain and said to it: "If you don't want to save me, then don't save me. I will be a cripple even if I live like this."

He looked at Huang Youyou who was lying on his chest, and sighed intermittently: "It is said that weasels can practice and will ask for titles from others. Youyou, why don't you try harder?! If you try harder, you can ask me for a title now, and I will definitely help you again."

Huang Youyou was so angry that her tail was standing on end!

If it hadn't yet refined the transverse bone in its mouth and was unable to speak human language, it would have had to scold him!

You fool! Is it a good thing to be a weasel and ask for a title?! That is to borrow the energy of the human race to become an immortal. Anyone who is successfully asked for a title by a weasel will have their luck taken away afterwards. Only people with great luck will not be affected too much, just like a rich person who doesn't care about losing a thousand or eight hundred yuan.

If an ordinary person were to be conferred a title by a weasel, he would be in poverty for the rest of his life!

He is in such a mess, and you still want him to ask for a title?! What?! Do you plan to be a village guard in your next life?!

Huang Youyou was extremely angry and heartbroken, but she could only watch helplessly as the seventeen-year-old child gradually died.

It couldn't even bury his body.

Fortunately, several of its elders helped it find a ghost messenger to send the child to the underworld.

In that world filled with wailing and death, even the ghost messenger was too busy to even take a break. . .

Later, Huang Youyou followed her predecessors to fight the Japanese invaders and tried to get closer to Jinggang Mountain.

Because the child said that he heard from his comrades that there were Red Army troops in the south.

The Red Army was to liberate the people, to let the people stand up and be masters of their own destiny. He wanted to go. He didn’t want to be a dog in the National Army. He wanted to be a human being. . .

He never had that opportunity, so Huang Youyou wanted to take his share and go take a look for him. If Huang Youyou died in the future, or had the ability to go to the underworld, she could go down and tell him.