Evolution of a Girl

"Okay." The girl blinked and walked over.

She first stood upside down on the jar, then put her head in first, then she bent her knees and followed in.

Her whole body seemed to have turned into liquid and "flowed" into the jar. In the end, only her buttocks were left outside. She shook it and finally got in.

"How is this possible! My bones will break!" Wilson exclaimed, but the people around him didn't seem to care. It was obvious that these people had known the girl's abilities for a long time.

Then the middle-aged man covered the jar with a lid, and the girl completely disappeared into thin air.

It was as if there was really only one jar on the scene.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened the jar and "poured" the girl out.

"You're amazing," Wilson said in amazement. "I've seen similar performances, but even among people your age, their vessels are much larger than yours, and their postures are different."

Hearing about the “position”, the latter blushed a little: “Because my butt is a bit big, I was afraid it would get stuck, so I could only put it in at the end…”

"No, no, no, I mean, this is good." Wilson smiled. He looked at the middle-aged man: "Can I talk to her?"

"Uh, sorry, Alice might need to go change her clothes. She's soaked, you see."

Although he said so, the other person's eyes clearly did not mean that.

It clearly feels like saying "give me more money".

Wilson threw the five dollars directly into the other person's face.

"Alice is available anytime!" the middle-aged man's voice rose two degrees.

Rich people who can throw out ten dollars at once are not everywhere.

Wilson was led by the waiter to a private room in the bar, while the girl went to change her clothes.

"Sorry for the wait, sir." Soon, a girl in a white dress came here, holding a bottle of wine not much smaller than herself. She sat next to Wilson and poured wine for him.

The fragrance of the young girl lingers around me.

"Gulu."

Wilson swallowed.

Wilson likes tall, thin-waisted, and big-bodied women, but for some reason, he feels a little distorted just by being with her.

"Sir, don't you like me?" The other person came closer.

"Uh—no..." Wilson was actually a man of his word, but at this moment, he found himself turning into a pure little boy, perhaps even not much older than the other man. He hesitated a little: "Is this how you always serve others?"

"of course."

"You... won't be disgusted?"

"I don't have anything shameful to do, and everyone likes me, so I'm very happy~"

The charm of a young girl is regardless of gender.

After realizing that the women in the bar behaved in a similar way to the men, Wilson felt that if he were a woman, he would probably feel the same way now...

"But...you're...a girl...uh, I mean...you might need...I'm sorry, I shouldn't judge other people's lives."

What the hell! What the hell is going on?

I should have shot that stupid Grandet down with one shot, and then swaggered away with this little girl!

But now I am like an innocent little boy, stammering when I speak!

"Your jujitsu is pretty good." He changed the subject.

"This is not jiu-jitsu, it's yoga," the other party said.

"Yoga?"

"Yes, a magical practice. I am... well, I am an ascetic."

Wilson didn't know about yoga.

After the other party's explanation, he realized that this was a method of spiritual practice.

It is similar to jujitsu, but through practice, one can achieve the ultimate physical improvement, and in the end, one can even stop breathing and eating.

"For example, I now breathe without moving my lungs; the air circulates automatically. This is the power of practice."

Wilson noticed that the other person's chest was indeed not moving, but she was still speaking and breathing normally.

Considering that the other party had been in the water for fifteen minutes, Wilson had to admit that what she said was true.

"What about you, sir? What do you do?" The other party filled Wilson's glass with red wine.

"I'm Hei--cough--cough--" Wilson braked in time. His eyes rolled and he immediately had a wonderful idea. "I'm a scout. Yes, I'm a scout."

That's not what he came here for.

However, this does not have to be your goal.

"I think you have the potential to become a star." Wilson had no such intention.

But now there is.

"I, Wilson, have a dream, which is to train a superstar!"

He suddenly felt confident.

"It seems fun. But I still have parents."

"It's okay, I will convince them." He smiled kindly.

He wasn't very good at speaking, but with the M1900 in his pocket, he must have been very good at speaking.

……

Proof: Tianyin can grow a cat's tail, cats have cat's tails, conclusion: Tianyin = cat.

Similarly, cats are liquid and Tianyin is liquid.

The proof is complete.

Wilson actually made up a villain, but he was just a villain.

Chapter 392 In Hell's Kitchen

Kamishiro Amane, or rather, Alice Kent in this world.

After accepting Joseph Joestar's request for help, Tianyin tried to come to this world.

Tianyin had indeed reached her destination, and Xiaozhizhishu's method of guiding Tianyin into Joseph's world was quite effective. However, things had taken a subtle turn.

That means Tianyin arrived early.

In many worlds, this kind of thing will not happen, because in many worlds, time moves forward.

The world Joseph lives in is quite ordinary, so neither Tianyin nor Xiaozhishu could have expected that the time in this world is actually a circle that repeats itself.

This world is like a DVD remote control that can pause, rewind, fast forward, and even eject the disc.

So when Tianyin entered the world, he "slipped" to the beginning of the twentieth century - it was still more than thirty years before Joseph entered the dream, and even Joseph Joestar had not been born yet at this time!

What's worse is that after Tianyin came to this world, he caused a huge explosion.

Fortunately, this world is not completely "rewound", but just like playing a tape, it can still be played again after rewinding. From this era to the time when Joseph asked for help, all trajectories will actually proceed according to the established schedule.

——The premise is that Tianyin doesn’t cause too much damage.

So Tianyin decided to carry out his previous plan - to practice yoga.

As long as Tianyin doesn't go to Europe, or to the UK, the dangers will be much smaller.

Well... at least Joseph should be able to be born safely.

And if Joseph, who serves as the connecting medium, had not been born, then when the time comes, Tianyin will be "popped out" of this world.

"New York……"

Tianyin looked out the window curiously.

In fact, I have been to many New York Tianyin places. Some of them were blown up by nuclear bombs, some were swallowed by monsters, and some were covered by heavy snow.

But this was the first time Tianyin had seen it in New York in the early 20th century.

Tianyin is trying to restrain his breath.

At this stage, she is still immature and actually has no way to completely control her aura. Otherwise, Tianyin would not need such hard training.

If Tianyin goes all out, wherever she goes, that place will probably be surrounded by people, so this practice is still effective.

Wilson's carriage brought Tianyin to Hell's Kitchen.

This is one of the most intimidating places in all of Manhattan.

After Wilson came here, his whole temperament suddenly became much heavier, as if he had become a king.

Indeed, Wilson is a leader here. He is not the boss, but many people think he will become the real boss here.

Wilson himself also thinks so. As long as he can seek the support of big figures, he will be one step closer.

"Let Cassandra come to my office." After returning to the office, Wilson gave instructions to his subordinates.

"BOSS, are you looking for me?" Not long after, a middle-aged woman came over.

She was wearing a dress, had a thin figure, and not much flesh on her face, but she looked energetic and particularly capable.

She saw Tianyin standing next to her. The woman named Cassandra was observing her closely, and seemed somewhat surprised by her beauty.

"This is Alice Kent," Wilson said.

"Are we going to train her to be our top performer? I admit that this girl is really good. She has the charm of an adult at such a young age. But even so, isn't she too young?" Cassandra pondered.

Part of it was sincere, and the other part was a little jealous of the young face.

"No," Wilson said, "She's going to be a star."

"...???"

Cassandra thought she had misheard.

"She's going to be a star. Star, you know?" Wilson said. "I know you're in charge of a lot of women, but I also heard you were a famous ballet dancer."

Cassandra's breathing quickened at the latter part of the sentence. She was once a renowned ballet dancer, but her father was a despicable gambler. He had sold her to a capitalist, and after he tired of playing with her, he mercilessly sold her here. After more than a decade of hard work, and having joined Wilson at a crucial moment, she had become the manager of many girls.

Later, through her own efforts, she gained Wilson's trust and became his right-hand man.

Cassandra wanted to ask what the other party meant.

But when she looked at Wilson, her huge size and oppressive power made her dare not speak.

The boss wants to cultivate a star?

I admit that the girl does have a pretty face and a good figure.

No, no, no, the boss must have a deep meaning behind this!

By the way, compared to unknown women, those capitalists and federal officials definitely prefer famous ones...

Cassandra suddenly realized.

"Drama, opera? Or do you hope she can go to Broadway in the future?" asked Cassandra.

"Huh? Isn't it a movie?" Tianyin next to him thought he was going to be a child star.

"Movie? What is that?" Wilson felt as if he had heard of it vaguely.

Tianyin tilted her head. She really didn't understand the birth of movies. She only knew that the early 20th century was the most popular era for movies.

Maybe a few more years?

"It's just taking photos and playing them on film to form a continuous image," Tianyin said.

Wilson understood; he had heard of this before. "No, Alice, that won't happen for now. But we can develop in another direction. For example, the softest girl in the world... Well, of course, you should learn ballet, opera, and even more. These talents will make you more famous."

"The softest girl in the world!" Tianyin's eyes suddenly lit up.

“The best in the world” and so on, it’s very exciting when you hear it.

Cassandra was stunned.

——When did that terrible Wilson become so easy to talk to?

"Although Alice is young, her body is very special. She is more flexible than the average person and can even hold her breath for long periods of time. She can do many amazing things. That's why I chose her." As he was speaking, there was a knock on the door. Wilson paused and glanced at Tianyin. "I have something else to do. Cassandra, take her to rest first."