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Chapter 21 Race Test

There is no need for Feng Jiujiu to deceive himself or fool him. Although it is unbelievable, Qin Dong already understands that he has the blood of the demon clan, which means that the current world and Feng Jiujiu once lived in the same world.

The world he knew originally thought it was composed of the historical composition of the ancient, protozoic, paleozoic, mesozoic and cetaceans, but now it makes him a little confused.

What are the interesting times in the Cambrian, Ordovician, Silurian, Devonian, Carboniferous, Permian, Triassic, Jurassic, Cretaceous, etc.?

However, now I'll be concerned about what's going on.

"I don't think I can be considered a demon clan, I can only be considered a human with a little bloodline of the demon clan." Qin Dong insisted on his human identity.

His main bloodline is human, so he is human. One percent of the bloodline of the demon race must be considered a demon race, and the other ninety-nine percent of the human race must be ignored.

"Your bloodline of the demon race has been activated, and the bloodline of the demon race is far more domineering than the human race. Gradually, your bloodline will completely become a demon race." Feng Jiujiu said indifferently, not to mention that he had absorbed her Fengyu. Fengyu will continue to strengthen his demon race bloodline and purify the part that belongs to humans.

"After becoming a demon clan, will there be any other appearance changes besides armpit hair?" Qin Dong asked with some depression. He had never heard of mutations starting with armpit hair. Whether it is a superhero or anime novel, how could it be so boring?

Feng Jiujiu shook her head, but she had seen it just now. He obviously knew that there were other changes, but he didn't say it, as if he was born like this.

This is the vanity that male creatures often have.

"Now we start testing your demon bloodline composition." Feng Jiujiu waved his hand, and a box that was not big or small appeared on the coffee table.

The box is square, with exquisite talismans and complex texts on each side, but a fox's face is painted on the top.

The painting style is a bit like a silhouette. The fox's face is slightly narrow and long, and the eyes are hollowed out, and the eyeballs are not drawn, making its breath a little cold and terrifying.

"What is this?" Qin Dong reached out and touched it, "It looks like a mooncake box, birthday cake or something."

Feng Jiujiu was a little helpless. When ordinary people saw this kind of thing, they would usually look at it vigilantly, and would not touch it rashly, let alone think of mooncakes and birthday cakes.

He probably trusted her very much, and instinctively believed that she would not harm him?

After Qin Dong touched it, the box made a sound of the machine rotating. The box stretched out from both ends and the top cover popped out. Then Qin Dong saw a plush scarf inside.

He looked at Feng Jiujiu in confusion, and Qin Dong took out the plush scarf and realized that it was a fox tail, and there was a pair of triangular fox ears underneath.

He picked it up and flipped it, and found that there was a metal ball slightly elongated and shaped like a droplet of water on the front of the fox's tail.

"Take off your pants to the point where the tailbone is exposed." Feng Jiujiu took the fox's tail over and said to Qin Dong.

"Ah?" Although he ran out naked when he was burned just now and exposed to Feng Jiujiu, it does not mean that Qin Dong can take off his pants in front of her now.

Qin Dong suddenly thought of something, turned his head suspiciously and stared at Feng Jiujiu, saying unacceptably: "Are you going to stuff this thing into my body?"

This thing is really like the decorations used by cat, dog, fox, and fox, and everyone knows where these things are placed in a fixed position.

"Can your brain be more normal? I said that you will expose your tail vertebrae, just a tail vertebrae!" Feng Jiujiu said angrily, she wanted to beat him up.

Qin Dong touched his tail vertebrae... Fortunately, it is common for people to expose their tail vertebrae when they squat or exercise heavily, so he turned his back to Feng Jiujiu and pulled down his pants a little.

"In my eyes, you are no different from this chicken." Feng Jiujiu looked at his somewhat rough movement and sneered, "You look at the chicken's butt, just like I look at your butt."

Qin Dong was a little embarrassed and stopped talking, but he disagreed. The chicken butt had a complete cloaca appearance. He just exposed his tailbone, which was not like it at all, unless she took the opportunity to take off his pants and pulled it under her butt.

Feng Jiujiu took off the water droplet-shaped metal ball, and then pressed the fox's tail at Qin Dong's tail.

The fox's tail was just stuck on it. Qin Dong felt that the tail vertebra seemed to be connected to something he could control, so he couldn't help but try to control it, and the tail shaking.

Qin Dong looked back and was startled, "This... does this really grow on me?"

"Don't worry, you can take it off. If you are a fox spirit clan, you can even hide it and blend with yourself, and you can't see the appearance."

Feng Jiujiu picked up the fox's ears again and pointed to his ears.

This pair of ears also seemed to grow on him. Qin Dong gritted his teeth and could feel the fox's ears shaking when his cheeks were driving the fox's ears. When he raised his eyebrows, his ears actually stood up!

Qin Dong quickly looked in the mirror, and a male vixen suddenly appeared in the mirror. The fox ears and tail made the originally sunny and handsome guy more demonic, and his whole temperament changed a lot.

Before Qin Dong could take out his phone to take a selfie, Feng Jiujiu reached out and pulled down the fox ear and tail.

"What's wrong? The test is over?" Qin Dong asked in confusion.

"If you are a fox spirit clan, after wearing this, your demon clan bloodline will completely dominate your body and return to the appearance of a fox, but you are obviously not a fox spirit clan." Feng Jiujiu put the fox ears and tail into the box and put them on the coffee table.

Qin Dong was a little regretful. If he was destined to become a demon clan, he really hoped that he was a male vixen... The female vixen can confuse men, and the male vixen can definitely be popular among thousands of girls. That's great.

He glanced at the animal facial painting on the top of the new box, this time it was a cat.

Qin Dong wanted to learn to make a cat meow, but he held it back. The cat man seemed to have no meaning. I guess there would be images of dog man, cow man, tiger man, etc. to let him try it later.

...

...

I tried until midnight and tried dozens of them, but I still couldn't determine which kind of demon Qin Dong was. Feng Jiujiu became impatient and brought the chicken into the kitchen. The race test came to an end for the time being.

"It's better to wait until I'm perfectly reborn. At that time, I have to test what race you are. There's no need to be so troublesome." Feng Jiujiu walked out of the kitchen and said to Qin Dong who was looking at the photos.

This guy actually took a selfie every time he changed his test. If he hadn't wasted such a waste of time, he could have tested dozens of more.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qin Dong was a little regretful and confused. It seemed that he was a very rare race. He had tested all kinds of animal races that Qin Dong had seen in the zoo in the modern world.

Panda’s hasn’t tested it yet. Maybe he is a panda native, Qin Dong is looking forward to this.

Feng Jiujiu seemed a little tired, turned into flames and penetrated into the treasure bag in front of Qin Dong.

Qin Dong felt that he was full of energy. He had been testing just now. He still had many problems with his body and didn't have time to ask Feng Jiujiu.

The night wind blew on the balcony, and I heard the thrush singing again. Qin Dong walked to the balcony and listened for a while, but felt a little hot inside.

Perhaps it was because of the sequelae of absorbing Feng Yu himself, Qin Dong decided to go downstairs and take a walk.

At this time, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked next to the bus stop opposite the community. The door was opened and there was no one sitting inside. A woman wearing a white cheongsam was sitting on the waiting chair at the bus stop.

The exquisiteness between the woman's eyebrows and eyes became blurred in the night, but she could still feel her extraordinary beauty. Even when she sat on the alloy steel pipe seat, she still exuded an elegant atmosphere.

She has a very good figure. The back of the cheongsam is swinging in the night wind, her legs leaning obliquely together, extending straight towards the tip of the shoe, making her figure look taller and longer.

Another woman wearing a black lady's suit and expressionless face draped a coat on the cheongsam woman, looked at the community opposite and said, "Madam, the current progress of the demolition negotiations is only slightly lagging. Give them some time."

The cheongsam woman seemed to have been delaying here for a long time. She pulled her coat, then stood up without saying a word, and sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom next to her.

The woman in a black suit circled and got on the car from the other side. She suddenly became alert and keenly captured the source of her abnormal vision. On the back of the left was a boy wearing big shorts and a vest, looking towards this side.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman in the suit got into the car and ignored the boy. She must have been too sensitive just now. The feeling of being locked has nothing to do with this boy.

The boy wearing big shorts and vest was naturally Qin Dong. He had just walked out of the community and was testing the effect of his super vision in the dark night. He saw a woman sitting on the bus stop from afar. He seemed to have a good figure, so Qin Dong glanced at it a few times.

What surprised him was that the woman's figure and appearance were very similar to Aunt Rong who died during her travels on Frog Island.

The temperament is completely different. There is a big difference between a day shift nanny hired by an ordinary family and an elegant woman sitting in the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

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