Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 191 Oh sea, you are full of water
"Okay, okay, before the next crew member arrives, let's call the key points that everyone on board is familiar with." Early in the morning, Tongqiu took everyone out of the boat again. He cried out, the quack doctor who had just finished his night watch wanted to press Tongqiu on the wire bed and use a scalpel to dissect his brain.

Fake monks are okay, monks will use all kinds of hardships to experience themselves, so it doesn't matter if you lose a few hours of sleep.

Xiaobai was in charge of the night watch after Tongqiu, and he was in good spirits.

After simply clicking on the names and confirming that everyone plus a dog and a whale are present, Tongqiu put away the roster and cleared his throat, "Ahem, in order to let everyone understand each other more deeply, we also To make everyone's personalities more distinctive, I decided to hold a very small event."

"Character design?" The eyes under the quack doctor's mask narrowed, "Do you think this is a novel?"

Clearing his throat again, Tong Qiu volunteered and took the lead, "I'll perform a talent first, and this talent is singing. Are you ready?"

Both the quack doctor and Wangcai felt a chill, because they knew that Tongqiu would definitely not do what anyone should do.

He raised his head and opened his mouth, and the weird lyrics came out of Tongqiu's mouth in an instant, "1! 5! Dude is here to rap with you~"

As soon as the words were sung here, Tongqiu's next voice could not be heard by everyone.

I could only see him opening his mouth, and then his expression was arrogant, but he couldn't hear the sound.

Tong Qiu soon noticed this and returned to normal, "It seems that the reviewer cut off the song for me."

quack:?
Fake monk:?

noob:?
Wangcai:?Would you like to hear what you are saying?
Little Void Whale: XD
Even though his talent was snuffed out, Tongqiu's enthusiasm remained undiminished, "Come on, do you have any talent you want to show everyone?"

The quack doctor's face was ashen, and the hand holding the scalpel was trembling, "I can perform the talent of dissecting a living person. Don't worry, you won't die. Although your head may leave your body temporarily, you don't want to die." will die, trust me."

"Hmm..." Tongqiu really thought about it seriously, "Then you and the fake monk will perform, and I'll watch it below."

The fake monk saluted with one hand, "Amitabha, benefactor, this is not allowed. We monks are most afraid of seeing blood, let alone seeing blood on our own hands."

Everyone present looked at him with contempt, "You just killed someone not long ago, are you ashamed to say that?"

"The benefactor doesn't know this. Although the poor monk has been a teacher of Fahai, he is compassionate and never uses force unless necessary. The previous situation was a special case and required special treatment.

He sighed faintly, as if he really had a compassionate heart, "Cultivating this mighty dragon requires not only the assistance of scriptures, but also a sincere heart and a boy's body. The poor monk has been very difficult these years. "

"The body of a boy? Amusing oneself is not a breach of the precept, is it?"

The fake monk nodded very seriously, "Not counting."

"walk slowly."

The quack doctor felt that this conversation was not nutritious, and when he was about to enter the cabin to dissect today's corpse, the fake monk stretched out his hand and stopped him, "Young benefactor, can the poor monk watch the dissection today?" Fan?"

With disgust in his eyes, the quack doctor asked, "You didn't pick me up when I was dissecting a female corpse, did you?"

"Of course not. The poor monk just has a new understanding of the scriptures. He feels that he has reached a bottleneck. He feels that a new unique skill is already in front of him. He just missed the shot... Uh no, what the poor monk means is that he is close to the door. kick."

"I don't care, just don't make any noise next to me."

The two walked into the cabin, while Tong Qiu beside him fell into deep thought.

Xiao Bai hugged the quilt cover made from the skin of multi-legged worms, and placed it in front of Tongqiu, "Boat, Captain, I've sewn the quilt, you can use it..."

"I feel like the majesty of my captain is gone." Tongqiu frowned and said to himself.

Wangcai complained in Xiaobai's ear: "Did this bird man just find out about it now? His majesty has long been thrown into the toilet along with his integrity and moral bottom line."

Xiaobai's words were more tactful, "But, maybe they are a little shy, and they are not very good at communicating with you."

"That can't be done," Tong Qiu clapped his hands immediately, "No, in order to let them know the majesty of the captain, I went to steal the paper in the toilet, don't go to the toilet later, I have to punish you for not letting you go The brats in my eyes!"

Fortunately, quack doctors and fake monks are not women, otherwise Tongqiu would have to add a word in front of the little ghost.

Wangcai's resentful voice lingered in Xiaobai's ear, "It's hard to see the future of this ship. I reasoned all night, but I still can't figure out how we got here..."

Stopping in front of the cabin door, Tongqiu turned his head sideways and looked at Gatanjeh far away in the sky.

The huge body stayed in the darkness and the storm, Tongqiu suddenly became curious and activated his extraordinary power.

Almost at the same moment, Gatanjiehe noticed the existence of Tongqiu.

It turned its body slightly, its scarlet eyes locked on Tong Qiu's body.

That powerful sense of oppression fell on Tongqiu's body again, and it was very difficult to breathe, especially in the mental aspect, he was under unimaginable pressure!
But the dyspnea was quickly relieved, because it was not Tongqiu's own respiratory tract that was working, but the dense fish gills on Tongqiu's neck were moving, helping Tongqiu to breathe.

The sense of oppression has decreased, but the mental burden is still unbearable, but at least now Tongqiu has been able to gain a firm foothold under the gaze of Gatanjiehe, and will not appear as before. Bleeding in both eyes, almost fainting.

"Hiss... huh..." Taking a breath, Tongqiu released his extraordinary power, and Gatanjiehe turned his gaze back, not paying attention to Tongqiu at all.

The effect of upgrading to the fifth stage of extraordinary power is still very significant. The suppression of Jiatanjiehe has been able to hold on for Tongqiu. If he improves further, he should not care about the oppression of Jiatangjiehe's eyes at all. up.

"From the fourth stage, will there be a cliff-like improvement every time you increase your extraordinary power?"

In the first, second and third stages, Tongqiu felt that there is no such a big burden to increase the extraordinary strength, but starting from the fourth stage, there needs to be additional promotion conditions, not the situation where you can jump to a level by taking a sip of medicine Now, every time you upgrade, the changes you get are huge.

In this case, what if it is promoted to a higher level, to the eighth or ninth stage, or even the tenth stage?

That's even more unknown. After all, no one knows whether the extraordinary power can be raised to the double digit stage.

(End of this chapter)