What's terrifying is that this sturdy coral snake has been sucked dry and its skin is now as thin as bones, and you can even see the outline of its tiny bones. It is slowly becoming thinner and thinner, and looks like a mummy.
"The way Brood eats is different from the physical way you imagine. It absorbs blood, flesh, and essence."
Walker also squatted down and said, "It's easy to find a bull skull, but it's hard to find a poisonous coral snake in the city even if you have money. This one is a good tonic for it. I'll go find a more poisonous snake tomorrow. After eating it, I think this little guy will grow up, and then we can tell what type of Brood it is."
"Thank you, Master."
Faye was speaking gratefully when suddenly an idea occurred to her. She asked, "By the way, you said that this silkworm and my daughter have a telepathic connection. When she cos ho from school and sees how big the silkworm has grown, will she be exposed?"
"Is this little fellow capable? He's not that evil. I'll use a little trick to make her forget about it."
The coral snake was sucked dry by the Brood, and the black silkworm was digesting the food and drink without moving. Walker said:
"Put it back. If you keep sucking it, you'll die. The little thing doesn't have a big stomach, but you dare to eat it so freely. You really don't know how to write the word death."
There is nothing to be afraid of a dead snake. Upon hearing this, Faye imdiately held the coral snake in both hands and put it back into the plastic box. It was obvious that it was reluctant to leave. For the Brood, this was the most comfortable living environnt.
"Let this little thing digest it slowly first. We still have to continue to serve it."
Walker picked up the bull's head and walked out of the room. Faye quickly restored everything in the room to its original state to avoid being discovered by her daughter.
She carefully closed and locked the door. When she ca out, Walker had already cut off part of the bull bones with a saw. He told Faye to quietly take away the remaining bull skull and throw it away.
At the dining table, Faye sat aside, stunned, with her hands on her face, staring at Walker like a curious student.
The beautiful lady was right beside him, but Walker, who had entered the state of mind, was not distracted and was carefully carving the piece of bull bone in his hand. Soon, a small box similar to a lipstick appeared.
Walker humd a little tune, polished it with sandpaper, and continued to carve patterns and words on it, and then colored it with special paint.
In just one hour, this box pendant was completed. It has a simple color but is extrely beautiful. It is no exaggeration to call it a work of art.
Faye took it and looked at it, she couldn't let it go. She was an art student and she also liked these handmade things. She didn't expect Walker's craftsmanship to be so amazing, and the carving and coloring were all smooth and flowing.
He doesn't look like an impetuous young man at all, but rather like a calm and experienced craftsman.
"Master, you are amazing. This carving is at the master craftsman level." Faye exclaid in admiration. This was not flattery, but words from the heart as she had a very high aesthetic vision.
"Haha, no matter what it is, as long as the counterfeiting is good, the level of the counterfeiter is low. The craftsn can make counterfeit things to the point of being indistinguishable from the real thing, otherwise how can they make a living."
Walker drank so water, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then instructed, "Find an opportunity to let your daughter see it tonight, and tell her it's a souvenir you brought back from your trip. I guarantee your daughter will ask you for it."
"What is the use of this?" Faye took a closer look and found that there were those strange and evil inscriptions on the pendant again.
"Providing a little thing with shelter will help it grow. Your daughter will definitely be able to sense it when she sees it, so you can give it to her when the ti cos. With this thing, the Brood will grow faster. I will feed it a better venomous snake tomorrow. I estimate that it will be fully grown by tomorrow night. By then, we will know what type of Brood it is."
By then, the little girl will be a true Five Yin Girl, and she can be eaten until nothing is left.
"Thank you, Master!"
Faye was touched and her face flushed as she thought about how to reward this man in return. At this ti, Walker was putting on his shoes at the entrance.
Faye was a little stunned for a mont, and quickly ran over to help Walker put on his shoes, and said in surprise: "Master, are you leaving now? No... don't you want to take a nap here?"
"I see you are greedy and want to eat the master's cock, right?" Walker touched her head and smiled lewdly.
Faye smiled coquettishly, licked her lips and said in a charming voice: "I am as greedy as my daughter. I haven't had enough of the master's big cock today."
Walker laughed, touched her face and said, "Teacher Faye, your task now is to be a good student. Hurry up and learn how to clean your asshole. Then the master will open your back door."
"Well, I'll learn it right away!" Faye smiled coquettishly, "I'll go buy it in a while, and I promise that the master can fuck my fragrant asshole at any ti, okay?"
The huge contrast of these words coming out of the elegant teacher's mouth is really exciting.
However, he still had important things to do, so Walker had to suppress his desire and leave first. He had to finalize the house issue today. Having a place to live would make it convenient to do things in the future, and he could also collect so gadgets that interested him.
If you were to ask which road in Hail City has the most valuable houses, it would definitely be Sea Bay Boulevard. On the other side of the road is the beach and various sea-related recreational facilities.
On this side of the road, there are various high-rise buildings and high-end residential areas. It is a golden area but quiet in the midst of bustling city. There are not many residential houses but it is no exaggeration to say that every inch of land is worth a lot of money.
As soon as the rcedes-Benz stopped, a middle-aged man ca up to the door of the agency and greeted him enthusiastically, "Director Yakov is here, please co in quickly, the tea is ready, it's top-notch oolong tea, waiting for you to taste it."
Yakov got out of the car and glared at him, then he opened the back door himself and said with a smile, "Master, we're here."
This was the request Yakov put forward cautiously. It wasn't that this guy was afraid of death and wanted to save face, but he just felt it was weird to call him master when there were other people around. Being humble was one thing, but there was always a bit of inappropriate lewdness that made people feel puzzled.
Well, Walker didn't really want to be called "master" by a slly man affectionately, which was indeed a bit shocking. The title of "young master" sounded more modern and less ostentatious.
Walker then got out of the car, still wearing loose sportswear. His outfit was very ordinary and without any brand nas, but he looked very elegant because of his good figure.
Yakov said with a straight face: "My young master wants to choose a house. You can bring out the good ones. If you dare to bring out the ssy ones, I will smash your store."
"Yes, yes, don't worry, everything is ready." The agency boss was surprised and hurriedly led the way.
Haiwan Avenue is dominated by high-rise luxury houses, and the shabbiest and cheapest ones are priced so high that Walker couldn't even dream of it in his previous life. This place has a vulgar nickna called the forbidden area for the poor.
Walker only took a glance and said without interest: "Are there no villas here?"
There are so villas along the long Haiwan Avenue. Villas are naturally more upscale than high-rise luxury houses and only the rich or noble live there. Owning a villa here is a symbol of power and status.
The real estate agent wiped his sweat and said, "Young Master, villas on Haiwan Avenue are very rare. Most people can't buy them even if they have money. I've been in this business for so many years, and the last ti a villa was put up for sale was three years ago. At that ti, many people took money and fought hard to get one."
Although he didn't know the origin of this young man, Yakov actually called him Young Master respectfully. Judging from his attitude, he must be soone important and should not be offended.
Yakov also echoed, "Master, villas are indeed scarce on Haiwan Avenue. There are many high-rise luxury houses, but villas are hard to co by. I also want to get one to live here in my old age, but I haven't seen any progress so far."
Walker was a little depressed. The agency owner was afraid of losing business and quickly said:
"Master, villas are actually an obsession of older people. They just want a yard and sothing like that. In fact, they are not as comfortable as high-rise luxury houses. Look at this apartnt on the seaside, which is the fashion that young people should pursue."
Walker agreed when he thought about it. All those resentful souls were stubborn old n who refused to change. It could be said that his thinking was deeply influenced by them.
When buying a house, there must be a yard and a field, trees and beams, a wide door, a high threshold, and you have to pay attention to Vastu Shastra. This is fucking not in line with the modern people's concept of enjoynt. Why make it so old-fashioned?
Seeing Walker nod, the agency owner quickly took out the information and said, "Director Yakov should also know that when it cos to luxury hos, our City Bay No. 1 is second to none. The people who live here are either rich or noble, and there are many celebrities. The environnt is no worse than the so-called villas."
There are three buildings in Haiwan No. 1 Community. Building No. 1 is the tallest with 26 floors. What the agent was talking about was the top floor of Building No. 1, a duplex luxury house with an area of 200 square ters.
"1,000,000, this is robbery."
When Yakov saw the price, he jumped up: "The average price of Bay One is only 2,000 per square ter. I thought it was the best building, why didn't it sell? It turns out that it is waiting for a sucker to co in."
"That's the average price. The price of the top floor is naturally higher than the others. Whether it's a duplex or the top floor has the best view, the main thing is that the owner was willing to spend a lot of money after buying it. Just the decoration and custom furniture and appliances cost more than 400,000 dollars, and the waterproofing cost more than 50,000 dollars. Even at this price, it's still a loss."
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