The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

The early morning of the first weekend in March is dotted with light rain and dew.

A heavy rain last night made the ground a little muddy.

Dak came to the Huxin Pavilion leading to Traveler Street, and sat in the pavilion for a while, allowing his soul to be washed.

When more and more people came and went, he found a stone pier to sit down, waited for the teleportation hub to be transferred to this side, and then twisted a little to teleport to the "other side".

Walking out of the Huxin Pavilion, he gradually mixed into the crowd.

From being independent from the world to being absent from the public, there will be a gradual process in the human mind, which will gradually precipitate the soul.

It didn't take long for Dak to come to the Maomao Huamu store.

Miss Cat, who manages the store, couldn't help but smile when she saw the young man walking into the store.

This first-year student of the noble house has not come to the store for a while, she originally wanted to give him a surprise.

But today is not too late.

Miss Cat, who was surrounded by cats, fluttered the curly hair hanging from her ears, stood up, patted the sundries on her apron, and greeted the blond boy with a smile.

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As soon as Duck entered the door, he couldn't help but look at the cat grass growing on the flower pots on both sides.

Spring is the season when cat grass blooms.

Once winter is over, cat grass becomes popular again.

The cat grass in the Maomao Huamu store has been changed batch after batch, and new cats are put into the warehouse every week.

Miss Cat seems to have mastered the "code of wealth", and more than half of the cat grass is a milky kitten, so cute and foul.

"Good morning, Dimon."

"Good morning, Miss Cat."

Duck raised his head and said, "Is there any new cat grass in the warehouse? I mean, new species."

The corner of Miss Cat's mouth drew a slight arc: "Of course there is, but I specially kept it for you, come in and have a look."

Duck was overjoyed, and quickly followed Miss Cat into her secret room.

The most conspicuous thing in Miss Cat's secret room is still the huge snapdragon.

The snapdragon, shrugging its eyelids, seemed to never sleep, swaying gently under the support of its rhizomes.

As for the other cat grasses used for testing, there are already a lot less.

I don't know if it was sold or returned to the factory for repair.

"Come."

Miss Cat beckoned to him and walked towards the depths of the secret room with great interest.

As the darkness in the depths of the room was dispelled by the light, a timid cat grass huddled in the corner entered Dak's field of vision.

Originally, he was looking for "Liongrass", but he was instantly attracted by the cat grass!

It was a dragon curled up in a ball!

It has a slightly thicker and rounder body than a snake, and is only less than one meter in length.

The lower limbs are thicker and the upper limbs are shorter.

Basically between the eastern dragon and the western dragon.

On the top of the head, there were only two round protrusions. Although they were dragon horns, they did not grow.

The scales of this young dragon are still very soft, very delicate and round.

The color of the scales has a hint of blue, which belongs to the hydrophilic blue dragon species.

Miss Cat supported the tail flower pot of this "Dragon Dragon Grass" with one hand, and hugged it tightly into her arms before turning around and walking back.

Duck looked at the blue young dragon who subconsciously drilled his head into the gap, and his heart suddenly slowed down.

He couldn't help but ask, "Miss Cat, this dragon grass..."

There was a hint of pride on Miss Cat's face: "Yes, this dragon dragon grass has the complete biological characteristics of a dragon. It is a rare item, even in our laboratory."

Dak was stunned when he heard the words and wondered: "Since there is only one, why do you want to sell it?"

Miss Cat smiled mysteriously: "Because it's a failure. A failure of other experiments."

Dark: "Failures of other experiments?"

Miss Cat nodded: "Yes. We originally wanted to develop loach grass, but a unique material was added due to an accident, which caused the experimental subject to mutate."

Duck: "Wait, which loach is the loach grass?"

Miss Cat smiled sweetly: "The loach of the loach."

Duck was shocked: "Is it a loach..."

Miss Cat nodded: "So this dragon dragon grass has inherited some habits of the loach. It is alert and timid, not very bright, and likes to drill into the dark and narrow gaps."

"I see."

Dak was slightly enlightened.

He didn't ask Miss Cat why she would sell him this unique dragon dragon grass.

After all, a question with an obvious answer like this requires an underlying tacit understanding.

But Miss Cat then said without tacit understanding: "Of course, because it is very, very precious, it needs a little more credits."

Dak asked curiously, "How much?"

The corner of Miss Cat's mouth twitched and said, "998,988, you can't afford to buy it, you can't be fooled, you only need 998!"

Dak only nodded slightly: "998? An ordinary pot of cat grass only needs 50 credits, and 998 is 20 times, which is acceptable. Then this pot of dragon grass, I want it. If I raise it indoors, what should I pay attention to? "

Miss Cat touched the back of the dragon grass and said, "Like cow grass, special potions need to be fed continuously.

The potion formula can be provided in the store, you can buy the materials for refining, or you can go to the store to pre-order. Other than that, all you need is an opaque water tank. It's better to be small, just enough for it to curl up and crawl into it. "

Duck: "..."

As expected of a cat.

...

998 credits are really nothing to the current Duck.

But he knew in his heart that compared to the cherished dragon dragon grass, this price was half sale and half free.

There are many shops in Traveler Street that like to invest in students.

This [Maomao Huamu Store] and the Morgan store that sold him [Magic Brain Dropper] have successfully left a good impression on Duck's heart.

After purchasing the dragon dragon grass, Dake not only bought three additional bottles of potion, but also received a cardboard box, just enough to hold a dragon dragon grass.

Then he did not leave, but continued to inquire about the research and development progress of Liongrass and Tutugrass.

"Liongrass and Tutugrass?"

Miss Cat nodded and thought for a while, then said: "Sorry, it has not been successfully improved. The biological properties of lion grass are not stable, rabbit grass..."

Duck: "What's wrong with Tutucao?"

Miss Cat said sadly, "I couldn't survive this winter."

Duck: "..."

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "So, what about the lion and lion grass that was placed in the store before? Even if it is a defective product, I can accept it."

Miss Cat sighed: "It's been sent to the factory for repair. We are a serious shop, and in principle, we can't sell dangerous goods that students have failed to improve. If you really want it, you need to show at least a letter of instruction from a professor. I can do it next week. Let's see if I can bring it back for you."

Dak held the cardboard box containing the dragon grass, and after thinking for a while, he said, "What is wrong with the improvement of lion grass and rabbit grass? If necessary, I can provide some help."

Miss Cat shook her head slightly: "Business secrets."

"Really?" Duck said helplessly. "There's no other way. I'll be back next week."

Miss Cat smiled and said, "I try my best."

...

Duck then left the Maomao Huamu store.

Don't look at Mao Mao Huamu Store, which looks ordinary, but the improvement technology of this cat grass involves biological transformation, and it is definitely not a technology that can be developed casually.

He was able to cultivate the fruits of "birds and beasts" using cat grass, which is clearly a plant, which is enough to explain the terribleness of this technology.

If the biological properties of lion and lion grass are not complete, there may be problems in cultivating the "fruit of the deadly sin".

"Still in a hurry."

Duck tiptoed the cardboard box in his hand and couldn't help but smile again.

What is an accident?

This is the surprise!

"Next, do you go back to the dormitory directly, or find a way to quickly replenish your magic power?"

"The recovery rate of the magic potion is too slow and not enough."

"I heard that there is a magic wine that can quickly restore magic power. Maybe you can ask Uncle Simmons."

Duck pondered while walking, and unknowingly walked to the door of the ancient goblin bookstore.

Coincidentally, this goblin ancient bookstore seems to be auctioning?

Duck has long heard that there are occasional auctions in this store, but he didn't pay much attention to it before the last time he came, and he didn't encounter it when he came last time.

"Now that you meet it, let's take a look."

Holding the mentality of shopping in the supermarket, Dak stopped.

This goblin ancient bookstore is as dilapidated as ever, and it obviously makes a lot of money, but it just doesn't repair it.

It is difficult for Duck himself to understand this kind of "personality", but there are always people who like this old-fashioned atmosphere.

Maybe people who like to read are old school.

He didn't squeeze into the crowd.

Most of the auctions in the Goblin Ancient Bookstore are held on a temporary basis, and there is no special notification and publicity. The emphasis is on a "fate".

Therefore, there are not many customers participating in the auction this morning, about a dozen people.

Judging from the school uniforms, they should all be senior students.

Most of them are from the Magic Academy.

The second in the House of Fools.

The Knights House has one.

The House of Lords has none at all.

The old goblin whose skin was wrinkled enough to trap flies was still wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket, and the expression on his face was like that of a market merchant that can be seen everywhere, not the owner of an ancient bookstore.

Holding a finger-thick book in his hand, he shouted loudly at the students.

Obviously, that book was auctioned off today.

Duck squinted, trying to make out the title of the book, but the old goblin kept shaking it up and down, making it hard for him to see.

After a long while, he vaguely recognized a few words: "Synthetic... beast?"

"200 credits! 200 credits! Only 200 credits! Has anyone raised the price? This is..."

The old goblin's cry came to his ears.

Duck raised his hand subconsciously: "300 credits."

"300?" A gleam of light flashed in the old goblin's eyes, and he immediately said loudly, "It's 300, it's 300, someone has made it to 300! It seems that this classmate has a discerning eye and must have seen this book in the old man's hand. The value of books! If you want to increase the price quickly, if you don’t increase the price, it will be gone!”

Perhaps it was because Dak's participation was too abrupt, and many students turned to look at him.

The nearest student of the Academy of Fools said casually: "This junior is just a book for refining synthetic beasts. Although there is some collection value, the content is not necessarily useful. There is no need to waste too much. credits.”

He was clearly well-intentioned.

Everyone else who looked over also nodded their heads in goodwill.

Dak thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Senior Xie reminded me that I just happened to be interested."

The senior nodded and said, "You just need to understand it yourself. The way you can get credits in the first year is very limited. Even if you have more money than others, it's not easy to use them indiscriminately."

Then the senior didn't say more, turned around and continued to participate in the auction.

Probably saw that Duck did not accidentally make a mistake, and the seniors did not bid again.

Duck was successfully photographed with 300 credits.

He took out the sorting card, gave 300 credits to the goblin boss, and then got the book from him.

The cover of the book seems to be made of some very hard material, with a metallic feel, but not heavy, with a hint of coolness between the tentacles.

"...really got it."

Duck took a look at the book and left quickly.

Just three hundred credits.

Although it was really just a whim when shooting, but since he got it, he wouldn't care too much.

Title: "Parkin Chimera's Synthetic Beast Crafting Guide"

...

After walking down a remote path, I came to the tavern that was not very open.

Duck knocked on the door, then pushed the door with the carton in his arms.

The owner of the tavern, the male elf Simmons, was dozing off on the counter.

The half bottle of spirit wine standing beside him made Duck angry when he saw it.

"Did you really keep it for yourself?"

Before Christmas, Duck came here to buy leprechaun, but Simmons sent him away with a direct "no more".

Now I'm not stingy when I drink it myself.

However, considering that he is likely to be Professor Sylph's father, Duck didn't have too many entanglements.

"Uncle Simmons, are you still awake?"

Duck walked over and patted Simmons on the shoulder, increasing his strength when he saw that he didn't respond.

But Simmons showed no sign of waking up.

"What kind of spirit wine did you drink early in the morning? Look how drunk you are."

I remember being drunk after just one sip.

Duck was quite helpless.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Leprechaun is not alcohol, but more intoxicating.

Duck put down the cardboard box, looked left and right, then moved Simmons from behind the counter to the reclining chair next to him, then took off the thick coat hanging on the wall, put it on him, pinched the side, and sighed. .

Spring has just arrived, and the cold is still there.

Better to keep it warm.

...

"Look at this, it's a waste of time again."

Duck, who walked out of the tavern, closed the door and turned to leave.

"Everyone has worries, but not everyone has a day to relieve their worries, and they can only return blessings."

...

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[Thanks to [Blame Me 10086] for the rewarded golden treasure box, I wish the big man good luck in the Year of the Ox, riding the ox, the ox will not fall, and the arrogance is soaring! 】

[Thanks to [Under the People] for the rewarded silver treasure chest, I wish the big man the year of the ox, the bull's head, the bull's tail, and all the book friends! 】

【I wish all book friends a happy New Year's Eve! 】

【Welcome to the Chinese New Year! 】

【Cross the New Year together!】