"The Great Devil Slime He's Soft"

Text/Yuan Youxing

In the 2319th year of the New Calendar, the Beichen Experimental Base.

The second floor of the underground, new cabin office.

Zhong Yu half-closed his eyes and looked sleepy.

The picture shows the situation inside the fifth laboratory a week ago.

The glass cabin was filled with strange "magic array" composed of dark red paint. As a ray of light suddenly rose and then disappeared, a translucent unknown creature appeared in the array.

This is the successful summoning of the ancient magic circle.

The researchers in the laboratory have worked hard for many years, and once they succeed, they cried one by one, wishing they could go out to run around the base to celebrate.

Zhong Yu was expressionless outside the picture.

To be honest, he felt that the thing he summoned looked like a big jelly.

Will it be broken if a poke is poked?

Opposite the desk, a middle-aged man with deep eyebrows was talking endlessly.

"Major General Zhong, as you can see, last week, our base's 'Ancient Language Space Research Project' made a breakthrough. After five years and three months, we finally summoned this creature from another world. According to the relevant information of the magic circle, we call it the Abyss Demon--"

"...You call this a demon?" Zhong Yu laughed.

The middle-aged man choked and coughed twice, and finally continued: "This demon is a wise creature, can change the body shape, is very smart, and has strong learning ability. After listening to our researchers' communication for half an hour, he mastered the basic pronunciation of Chinese, you see..."

As he was talking, the projection was placed on the shot of the jelly turning into a human teenager, as if it was made in a special effects movie.

Then, the jelly opened its mouth, and the sound was quite nice, which was the soft teenager tone that matched his body shape.

It just doesn't match the content with "softness".

"Hello. Can you eat it?"

The researchers in the picture ran away in scattered for a while.

Zhong Yu: “…………”

"Look," the middle-aged man looked at Zhong Yu: "It's a devil."

Zhong Yu didn't make a sound.

It has been a week since the arrogant jelly was summoned. Because the purpose of summoning it was to "fight against the Zerg", the experimenters conducted a comprehensive test on it.

The result was very gratifying. The middle-aged man even fainted his eyebrows, and kept telling Zhong Yu about its magical abilities.

Whether it is cosmic rays, high temperature and freezing, or vacuum and high pressure... for this demon, it is just a tickling.

It even cooperates with the experimental content, as long as the base agrees to give it a "burger" after it is finished.

The test is coming to an end. The middle-aged man took Zhong Yu down to the twelfth floor underground to watch the experiment.

The sight suddenly opened, and the extremely wide white room was separated behind the glass curtain wall. The instruments blew and the experimenters came and went in a hurry.

Zhong Yu was caught off guard and met the "demon".

A very pretty boy with a pure look, like a pool of clear water. He may look a little silly on the face of an ordinary person, but he is not.

He seemed to be observing.

The experimenter who was communicating with him was a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament, and half-squatted talking to the boy sitting on a chair.

"Put your hand into this box later, it's also a local stress test. If it hurts or feels uncomfortable, tell me, okay?"

The boy nodded.

The female experimenter smiled gently at him, and the boy imitated her and slowly pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a very unfamiliar smile.

"Hiss-" Outside the glass curtain wall, an experimenter took a breath: "It's so cute, I really can't bear it..."

"It doesn't hurt, what are you worried about?" said another person.

"I look at it, can't it be?" The experimenter rolled his eyes, and then he saw two commanders standing behind him, standing immediately, and not daring to say more.

The stress test began soon, and the boy did not show any discomfort, but his eyes floated to the door from time to time, and there was a burger I just bought recently.

On the side of Zhong Yu, the middle-aged man said, "It's easy to talk. Just give some food. It's not that you have to eat people. The psychological expert has issued an evaluation form, suggesting that we should not just meet its requirements and let him establish a sense of rules. You can take a look at this document, learn, and this and this..."

"Ha." Zhong Yu sneered.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man's eyebrows thumped.

"Where are dog training?"

This was said in a rude way, and the middle-aged man's face immediately changed.

He frowned fiercely and said angrily: "Zhong Yu! Can you pay attention to your words? You are the Major General of the Alliance!"

"Retired." Zhong Yu did not laugh anymore, and looked through the information in his hand. "Now he is the administrator of the 'Hiyan District'."

"Your military rank is still there." The middle-aged man took a few breaths and waved his hand irritably, "Don't say such things, we can't control you in terms of level. Now, this job is called on you, but we are actually begging you."

He slowed down for a while and continued, "You know the situation. The physique of the Abyss Demon is too dangerous. Someone needs to watch. No one in the alliance can do this except you. The above has already spoken. If you don't agree to be a guardian, it can only stay in Beichen base. We also consider it for it. Is it OK, just say."

Zhong Yu looked through the information and didn't say anything for a long time.

Behind the curtain wall, the jelly man had already pulled his hands out of the box as it was. The female experimenter kept his promise and handed him the burger.

The boy's eyes were slightly shiny, he opened his mouth piously, and bit it in one bite-

"Hey!" The experimenter was shocked: "The wrapping paper is to be torn off..."

The boy looked at her while chewing, as if he didn't understand. The sound of chewing the wrapping paper was quite pleasant and he was very dedicated to eating.

Zhong Yu twitched his mouth, lowered his head again, and suddenly saw a name.

"Qiu Qiu...he has a name? Who gave him the one?"

"It's own." When talking about this, middle-aged people were also a little surprised. "It has self-awareness. Not only does it know what it is, but it even searches for these two words for us through the dictionary. But if it knows Chinese, why does it have Chinese, and doesn't say it."

"Qiu Qiu." Zhong Yu said: "The little monster is quite good at naming."

The middle-aged man frowned again, and his heart was furious: "Zhong Yu! He can understand, can you be careful when you speak?"

"The big monster is not as good as his literary talent." Zhong Yu interrupted him, closed the information and threw it aside, "Don't you throw it to the big monster to raise, aren't you afraid of being trashed?"

Middle-aged man: "…"

"Okay." Zhong Yu waved his hand and looked faint: "I'll take it away, you can get a bag."

***

The next morning, the Tengluo Street in Weiyan District woke up in the light orange golden light.

Artificial stars emit the most romantic colors, and the temperature and humidity in the air are very suitable.

Weiyan District ranks at the bottom of the development level in the 28th District of the Alliance.

Except for the "lighthouse" around the regional center, the land prices and housing prices around the periphery are not very high.

The lower cost of living has brought about a denser population, because the residents are relatively poor, and the atmosphere of life is stronger than that of many "high-end" places.

On Tengluo Street, a breakfast stall was just set up at the end of the street. The boss’s wife opened the steamer and the aroma of pasta steamed up and drifted far away.

Unfortunately, her stall is not in good condition, and there are shops selling various breakfasts in the street in front. When pedestrians walked to her, most of them were already full, and only sold two buns for a long time.

The proprietress sighed worriedly.

The management of Weiyan District has always been very loose, and he turned a blind eye to the retro behavior of stalls. But this is a violation after all, and the boss’s wife dared not openly challenge the authority and put the stalls in front of other people’s shops to block them.

In that case, even if the administrator does not pursue the matter, the affected store owner will have to deal with her.

But this is not a solution now.

The buns are made at home, and the ones I choose are the ones with good quality among ordinary ingredients, which cost a lot. The meat filling is wrapped in the frozen crust the night before. After biting it, the slightly scalded gravy will burst into your mouth, and the fresh fragrance will be everywhere.

Such buns cannot be kept for a long time. If you heat them up again, the juice will be soaked in the dough, which is not delicious or easy to sell.

The boss's wife looked melancholy and took a bun and ate it. She watched the passers-by while eating.

Soon, she noticed a young man with a prominent appearance on one hand, and he was not in a hurry like others, but stood not far away and stared at her.

Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were very hot.

The boss's wife is introverted and clumsy. If she hadn't encountered any sudden difficulties at home, she wouldn't have come out to do business.

She struggled for a while before trying to wave to the young man: "Do you eat buns?"

The boy's eyes lit up, looked around and slowly avoided the pedestrians and came to the stall.

He didn't say anything, just stared at the buns in the steamer, as if he was about to fall into it in the next second, and didn't know how long he had been hungry.

"May I ask," he finally spoke for a long time and said timidly: "Can this be eaten?"

What's the meaning?

The boss lady was a little confused.

Is this a question of whether her buns are clean? Also, such a mobile stall does not go through various procedures, which does not make people feel at ease.

The boss's wife thought, and a hint of anxiousness appeared on her face, and she was confused: "My buns are made very clean. Don't worry, little handsome guy, I made them according to the standards for my family. My son and my little daughter also ate them in the morning. Look, I'm eating them too, it's absolutely clean!"

The boy was a little shy: "I mean... can I eat it?"

Boss lady: "..."

I understand, I didn’t bring any money on my body and wanted to eat for nothing.

She wanted to ask if she had lost a penny, but she opened her mouth and closed it, feeling that she was not good at speaking, for fear of poking the child's pain.

The boy in front of him had a pretty face, was indescribably well-behaved and cute, and his body was also very clean.

I don’t know what difficulties I’ve suffered. I’m so hungry that I can’t see the bun’s eyes glow.

Asking again at this time, it is really not good.

The boss's wife thought, her heart softened and said, "Yes, you can eat whatever you want."
To be continued...