World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 13: Dirty glutton

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The next day.

When Feng Jiu came out of the room, he looked smelly.

The various flavors of fragrance, stinky, sour and spicy are blended together, just like a beggar who has slept in a garbage dump for ten days without taking a bath, and the whole person is pickled with the flavors.

The two maids who served him looked at him with inexplicable fear and wanted to cover their noses but didn't dare to.

They tried to stay away from Feng Jiu as much as possible. They kept the same posture, holding their breath and tightening their lips. Their faces turned red. Only when they couldn't hold it anymore would they take a deep breath. Then, they would put on a mask of pain on their faces. When they were next to Feng Jiu, it seemed as if breathing had become a sin.

Feng Jiu was in high spirits and didn't care about the smell on his body. He picked up the stone lock used for practicing martial arts in the yard and threw it up and down to test his strength.

The forty-pound stone lock seemed as light as a feather in his hand.

Seeing Du Ge coming out of the room, Feng Jiu excitedly dropped the stone lock and ran towards Du Ge, like a child showing off his achievements to an adult: "Seventh Brother, I did it, I did it..."

A foul smell hit him in the face. Doug's face suddenly changed. He jumped away with a whoosh. He pinched his nose with one hand and stretched out the other hand to make a stop gesture. He said in a muffled voice: "Stop, don't come over."

The five senses include the sense of smell. If the maid could barely tolerate Feng Jiu's smell, Doug could not stand it at all. The smell of Feng Jiu was simply a biological weapon to him.

For the first time, Doug experienced the disadvantages of having five keen senses. If Feng Jiu continues to experience this, he will have to consider whether to give up this little brother...

Taotie is the son of the dragon, yet he was played in such a dirty way by him!

What a talent!

Feng Jiu raised his sleeve and sniffed it, smiled awkwardly, and took two steps back: "Seventh Brother, it does stink a little! I'll go take a shower in a while. I just want to tell you that your method is right. Taking laxatives while eating a lot can really help me grow. In just one night, my strength has more than doubled, and my five senses have become sharper..."

Are your five senses still considered sharp

It’s far from me!

Doug was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise: "You really did this for the entire night?"

The maid didn't know what she was thinking about, her face twitched and she retched unconsciously a few times.

"Well, you can't live without being crazy." Feng Jiu said excitedly, "This sentence really makes sense. Seventh brother, I have thought about it. My current situation is not suitable for traveling around the world. Why don't I stay and guard the house for you! If the Feng family really finds other demons from outside, I will deal with them..."

Hearing these words, the maids outside Feng Jiu's room felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot. The two of them looked at Doug with pleading eyes, as if their eyes were saying, please, take him away!

If you really eat and poop all the way, I really won't take you with me. First, I can't afford to lose face in front of that person, and second, I can't stand the smell. Doug ignored the maid's gaze and looked at Feng Jiu with a complicated expression. It must be said that this guy is a ruthless person.

It's a pity that I was fooled by him and completely went astray.

When I first crossed over, it must have been a sudden inspiration to deceive his IQ!

If all the people in the simulation field were like this, then his first place would really be meaningless...

If his keyword is Taotie, he would probably focus on greed and ferocity!

However, Taotie is indeed not easy to grasp...

Doug did not tell Feng Jiu the secret of Taotie's cultivation. They were competitors. This guy wanted to cheat him in the first place. It was already very good that he was spared from death. How could he really help him grow

Don't be so heartfelt when he calls you Brother Seven. He turns around and stabs you in the back and gets kicked out of the simulation field. You don't even know who to seek revenge on. What if he also has the two keywords

Doug brought Feng Jiu with him because he wanted to slowly find out from him what the real world is like

Now he has completely given up this idea. He nodded at Feng Jiu and said, "Okay, you stay in the Feng family. You have more resources there. It's really not appropriate for you to go out with me. Go wash up first and come back to me. We'll discuss our future arrangements." "Well, I also have something to say to you." Feng Jiu said with a smile. After that, he said goodbye to Doug and turned back to ask the maid to arrange hot water for him to wash up.

Du Ge went to find Feng Yunjie. Since he couldn't master martial arts in a short time, he felt that he needed to prepare some flying knives to make up for his weakness of not being able to deal with masters of light skills. By the way, he asked the Feng family to keep an eye on Feng Jiu and not let him get too presumptuous. He then stabbed him in the back to gain some experience for himself.

Maintenance must be done, and backstabbing cannot be left behind.

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.

Half an hour later.

Du Ge and Feng Jiu met in the back garden of Feng Mansion.

They both changed their clothes.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.

Douge wore a dark blue robe, with a sword slung across his body and a leather bag full of flying knives on his waist. Feng Qi had an ordinary appearance, but Douge had a modern temperament, confident and flamboyant. At first glance, he looked like a young knight, completely different from the tattered sparring partner yesterday.

Feng Jiu wore a pure white robe, looking quite showy. He was young and handsome, looking like a young master from a wealthy family.

But he had a large cloth bag filled with food, a bulging bag that clearly lowered his temperament by a level, turning him from a young master into a silly boy from a landlord's family.

Du Ge is now a guest of the Feng family with an exclusive status. Without his instructions, there would be no blind people following him and monitoring him like they did yesterday.

"Seventh Brother, would you like some?" Feng Jiu pulled out a roast chicken from his cloth bag, tore off a chicken leg, and handed it over with a grin.

"No, I've eaten." Doug shook his head and refused decisively. As soon as he saw Feng Jiu, the image of him eating and defecating at the same time flashed through his mind unconsciously, and he lost his appetite.

"Seventh Brother, you are right." Feng Jiu glanced at Du Ge, smiled and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, tore off a piece of meat, puffed up his cheeks and chewed, and said as he chewed, "Yesterday, I really burst my stomach. At that time, the pain made me roll on the ground, and I thought I was going to die. But then I endured the pain and continued to stuff food into my mouth. The burst stomach was repaired, and my physical fitness was greatly improved. At that moment, I understood the true meaning of Taotie. You really have to be greedy. You will succeed if you are greedy enough to fill yourself to death."

"Congratulations." Doug clasped his fists and asked casually, "You are so cruel to yourself, you must have awakened an advanced skill, right?"

"How can it be that easy? It's good enough if one out of ten people can awaken an advanced skill." Feng Jiu kept talking, throwing the chicken bone into his mouth, chewing it up a few times and swallowing it. "But you, Seventh Brother, have made great progress in strength. You must have awakened a skill, right?"

The chewing frequency slowed down for a moment, the eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and the pupils dilated slightly...

Feng Jiu has concealed it very well, but it still couldn't escape Doug's keen observation. This guy must have awakened an advanced skill!

He looked at Feng Jiu meaningfully and said, "Neither do I. Maybe it's because I only maintain it on the surface and never put it into action! I really don't know what kind of advanced skills will be awakened by maintaining such a skill. It's not fun to be just an auxiliary."

Feng Jiu smiled: "Seventh Brother, even without advanced skills, with your physical fitness and brains, it should be no problem for you to break into the top ten. Seventh Brother, I haven't had time to ask you, what is your current ranking?"

Doug clicked on the personal information, looked at the shining first place, and said casually: "Forty-nine."

Feng Jiu paused. He looked at Doug with envy and said with a wry smile, "As expected, you made it into the top 50. Sigh, comparison is the worst! I ate like crazy all night and exhausted myself, but I only ranked over 200. You just made a few random remarks and made it into the top 50. Compared with you elite college graduates, we, the students from the civilian college, have a much lower starting point. We can't catch up with you just by working hard..."

(End of this chapter)