I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

The girls nodded in unison.

After transforming, the language inheritance in their blood will be awakened. It seems that their ancestors once had a demon tribe that could speak the official language of the Tang Dynasty.

"Are you from the Wanhu Sect?" Jiang Keer asked.

"Wan...Hu...Zong?"

The five little bears were obviously not yet accustomed to the human way of speaking and spoke with a stutter.

But they shook their heads in confusion: "I have never heard of... this name."

This is interesting.

The animal trainer was obviously not from the Wanhu Sect, but he was carrying a secret letter from the Wanhu Sect.

The situation became more complicated.

"Do you still remember where you came from?" Jiang Keer asked.

When they heard the question, they looked horrified.

"A small village... They controlled a big bad bear and used it to keep an eye on us, preventing us from escaping..."

"They whipped us, forced us to listen to sounds, forced us to kill people, otherwise we would not be given food and would be beaten..."

“Wuwuaaaaah!”

One of the little bears suddenly screamed in fear, obviously frightened by the memories.

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Ke'er hurriedly rubbed her hair, held her in her arms and comforted her softly, "The big bad bear is dead, and the bad guys who beat you are also dead. You can stay with me and help me in the future."

These cubs are obviously still very young.

The lifespan of a brown bear that has not transformed is about thirty years. They are at most four or five years old, which is about fifteen years old in human age.

The same is true from the appearance after transformation.

It seems that they were captured when they were very young and then received rigorous training.

Jiang Ke'er looked at the scars on the little bear monsters, sighed softly, and asked, "How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"no!"

“Everywhere is comfortable!”

“I’ve never felt so comfortable!”

Apparently, the effect of the mushroom soup is not just about changing shape, it can also regulate the body.

"Let me try your strength," Jiang Ke'er stretched out her hand and held the hand of a little bear demon, "This is called arm wrestling, push my hand hard towards..."

"Boom-"

Jiang Ke'er's whole body was thrown away by the huge force in an instant. If Qiao Qianxue hadn't caught her in time, she would have crashed through the wall of the ruined temple.

"sorry!"

The five little bear monsters were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they were so anxious that they almost cried.

They got on their hands and feet, and hurriedly crawled over in their original walking posture, jumping around Jiang Ke'er in a panic.

The other four little bears looked at their sister reproachfully, blaming her for not thinking too hard about the severity of her attack.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine."

Jiang Ke'er stood up in surprise: "After the transformation, the physique has not decreased at all, and the racial talents have been completely retained. This is a perfect transformation!"

It seems that the demons have found a way out.

It's not just the demon race.

The power of Daojing's cooking skills far exceeded his imagination. Even if her spiritual power was scarce, the food made by her hands could still be fully absorbed by the body and converted into talent and energy.

However, she still needs more research to find the fundamental principles of this evolution, so that she can solve the problem through efficient mass production.

Otherwise, if she wants to save the demon race, she will have to become an emotionless cooking machine for the rest of her life.

At this moment, Jiang Ke'er pinched the arms of a few little bears in amazement. It was hard to imagine that these thin and soft arms could release such great power.

It seems that a strong person doesn't necessarily have muscles all over his body, which means that Qiao Xiaoxian doesn't necessarily have a face full of abdominal muscles...

"Okay, don't blame yourself, and don't be afraid," Jiang Ke'er chuckled and touched the five little heads around her one by one, "I won't hit you, but you have to understand that this is a caravan, and a caravan doesn't support idlers."

"Woo?" ×5

They tilted their heads up and looked at Jiang Ke'er in confusion.

While Jiang Ke'er was expressing her feelings for the five equal parts of happiness, she explained, "If you follow me, you have to help with some things... Since you are strong, you can help carry some goods, so that I can cook for you in the evening."

"Yeah!"×5

Carrying goods is of course easy for them given their strength.

Soon there were several strong porters in the caravan, and most of the guys were relieved and their shoulders were freed.

Li Niu felt that his worldview had been refreshed several times within this day. He found that using the adjective "living Zhuge Liang" to describe Jiang Ke'er was too conservative.

Mr. Zhuge can't turn five murderous giant bears into well-behaved and obedient little girls.

Both pleasing to the eye and capable.

Where can you find five good players like this?

"They..." Li Niu walked to Jiang Ke'er and asked cautiously.

The atmosphere in the Chamber of Commerce was a little strange during the day.

After all, they were still worried about being torn into pieces by these five bears yesterday. The guys even wrote a suicide note, which contained tens of thousands of words of complicated inner thoughts... But as soon as the sun rose the next day, the five giant bears all turned into well-behaved and cute little girls.

He also helped the caravan a lot and became an excellent companion.

They wouldn't dare to imagine such a magical thing even when their spiritual power was still sufficient!

"The transformation factor of the demon race has always been an unsolved mystery. There are many ways to cause the demon race to transform," Jiang Ke'er explained. "Don't think too much. We just happened to meet one of the conditions. Maybe it's a certain kind of mushroom, maybe it's that piece of jerky... Who knows."

Li Niu could hear the hint of getting away with it in Jiang Keer's tone, and it was obvious that she didn't want to explain.

But Jiang Keer really couldn't explain it clearly.

"Brother Li Niu, please do some ideological work with the guys and tell them not to talk nonsense," Jiang Ke'er pleaded in a low voice, "otherwise it might bring danger to them."

"Of course." Li Niu patted his chest and promised, "They finally escaped from that hellish place. If those guys knew the truth, they would definitely not let them go... Besides, since they have become demons and have awakened their spiritual intelligence, they are eligible to enjoy the protection of the laws of the Tang Dynasty. From now on, we will be friends."

"Thank you so much for your enlightenment, Brother Li Niu!"

Thanks to the great war more than fifty years ago, and the threat from the fairy world, the demon race and the human race are now as close as brothers, and there is no longer the gap they had before.

The best way to eliminate rifts and infighting is to have a common enemy.

——Besides, animal ears are really cool!

(Coming out on 2/2!)

22. Bubbles

This was probably the easiest business trip ever for the caravan guys.

The addition of the five little bear monsters reduced a lot of weight for the guys. Everyone could climb the mountain lightly and comfortably.

The five little bear monsters did not feel very tired. They were naturally strong and more adapted to life in the mountains. It was not a problem for them to carry the cargo of four or five people.

"Miss Shui, what are you busy with?"

Along the way, Li Niu always looked for opportunities to talk to Jiang Ke'er. He seemed to be very curious about Jiang Ke'er's various strange behaviors.

The guys sang folk songs and told dirty jokes to relieve boredom, but Jiang Ke'er didn't get involved. Instead, she did things every day that others couldn't understand.

For example, a few days ago, she kept cutting that big piece of bear liver, and from time to time she showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Every time she showed that expression, she would write down some data and words in the small notebook she carried with her. Li Niu Piao took a look and found that he could not understand it at all.

Judging from the title, she is probably studying "the impact of Chinese food on the changes of individual wild animals."

"There is no doubt that the Big Bad Bear has a lot of food, much more than the five little guys. This also makes it stronger than ordinary bears... But the most important thing is the spiritual plants it eats."

Jiang Ke'er's eyes sparkled as she said this, and she seemed very happy: "Spiritual plants must rely on spiritual energy to survive. It has eaten spiritual plants recently, which means that the conditions for the birth of spiritual plants are available in Southern Xinjiang, which means... there is a spiritual energy spring hidden in Southern Xinjiang!"

This was an unexpected surprise of this trip. The existence of a spring with rich spiritual energy meant that Shenzhou's spiritual power had not completely dissipated.

Li Niu didn't believe it at first. How could one tell so many things from a piece of liver?

However, thinking of Jiang Ke'er's previous methods of destroying her worldview, his thoughts couldn't help but waver.

If they really saw the spiritual power spring during their trip to southern Xinjiang, it would be of great significance and would surely cause a sensation throughout China.

The sensation also brings danger. If there really is a spiritual spring in southern Xinjiang, some southern Xinjiang tribes with ulterior motives will probably try their best to cover up the information driven by huge profits.

They do whatever it takes.

So Li Niu kept persuading Jiang Ke'er along the way: "Don't tell this to anyone, otherwise you might get yourself killed."

Jiang Ke'er also knew this, so she never mentioned the spiritual power spring again.

But her research did not stop.

She spends one-third of her time every day drawing blood for tests on the five little bear monsters or recording various data.

The remaining two-thirds of the time, she held up a branch and wrote and drew in the air, muttering something like "Avada eats big melon".

"I've heard that most of the medical orchids in Lingyin Valley have unique ideas...but are all medical orchids as weird as her?" the guys whispered.

"Maybe." Li Niu said hesitantly, "But when we get to Jinguan City, we must buy some melons for Miss Shui. I see she has been talking about it all the way and even dreams of eating big melons..."

Li Niu and the others thought their conversation could escape Jiang Ke'er's ears, but the fox's ears were very sharp.

She couldn't help but feel a little amused... These simple guys obviously misunderstood something, but she did want to eat some melons...

If you eat too much wild fruit from the mountains, you will get sick of it. If you want to eat artificially cultivated high-sugar and high-water fruits, you have to go to a real city to eat them.

After walking on the mountain road for a long time, the guys' sense of time was gradually becoming blurred... But Jiang Ke'er recorded the time, and before they knew it, they had been walking for almost two months.

In other words, the legendary Jinguan City - Chengdu is almost here.

"Keep working harder!" The guys encouraged each other, "Once we get to Jinguan City, we can take a good rest!"

It's a paradise in the mountains.

Jinguan City is the first rest stop on the way to Southern Xinjiang. It is located in the northern part of Jiannan Road and is a beautiful city surrounded by mountains.

Jinguan City, named after its abundant production of Shu brocade and the presence of special silk management officials, has always been a special trade and economic zone of the Tang Dynasty, a pearl in Jiannan Road.

Merchants coming from Chang'an not only stop here to rest, but also purchase silk from Shu - Jinguan City is the most famous silk in the world, so if you want to buy silk, you have to come here, it is good and cheap.

After buying the silk, they would go to southern Xinjiang to exchange it for herbs, then go to Nanzhao Kingdom to exchange it for Pu'er tea, go to Tubo to exchange it for horses, and bring the horses back to Chang'an... This has become a flow chart engraved in the souls of the traveling merchants, and they will never forget it in their next life.

Jiang Ke'er was exposed to this process every day and had memorized it by heart.

"call--"

It was another night, and the merchants came to the new dilapidated temple.

First, the eldest plowing ox kowtowed three times in front of the spirit tablet, and then everyone went into the temple to rest.

Jiang Keer was feeling a little low because there had been little progress in her research over the past few days.

Maybe it was because her body couldn't take it after walking on the mountain roads for days, and even her brain had become dull. She, like the people around her, was in urgent need of a comfortable rest.

"I really miss the soft big bed in the inn..."

The girl sighed and lay down on the straw mat, taking off her shoes and feeling the wonderful cool wind blowing between her toes.

His body was too delicate, and every now and then, his feet would get painful blisters from rubbing against his feet.

She also had to trouble Sister Qiao Qianxue to help drain the water and apply the medicine, which made her feel very sorry.

"Stop kicking, or you'll prick your flesh," Qiao Qianxue said coquettishly as she pinched Jiang Ke'er's little feet.

She first punctured the blisters, then gently slid her fingers over the white feet and applied cool medicine.

This medicine can reduce inflammation and relieve pain, and can also prevent calluses from forming on the feet.

It's a pity that maybe it would be more comfortable if I had calluses. The price of not having calluses is that I would get blisters every day, and it hurt so much that Jiang Ke'er almost cried.

Qiao Qianxue couldn't stand it and wanted to carry Jiang Ke'er on her back every day, but Jiang Ke'er was as stubborn as a cow and insisted on not causing trouble for Qiao Qianxue.

"It's strange, sister, why don't you have blisters?" Jiang Ke'er looked at Qiao Qianxue in confusion.