Chapter 91 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 31
The owner of this house must be incredibly wealthy.
The dormitory room alone is estimated to be larger than Fengxiao College.
The walls, shimmering with light, are inlaid with gemstones of different shapes and colors, and the gaps between the walls and the floor are edged with gold.
Right in front of the door, there was a square pool with steam rising from it, which looked like a hot spring.
Beside the hot spring, rows of adorable animal statues are casually placed together, along with snacks and tea.
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but sigh, the owner of this place really knew how to enjoy life.
Shen Yushu looked around and loosened her grip.
"Not going down?"
Song Jinhuan's appreciative mood was interrupted. Feeling free, she quickly landed.
Shen Yushu walked around the hot spring and headed into the inner room.
Song Jinhuan was initially looking around curiously, but when she saw that Shen Yushu ignored her, she gave up on that idea and quickly chased after him.
We can't be left behind!
The interior space was also very large; the bed alone was two or three times larger than the one Song Jinhuan slept on.
The bed curtains were still made of silk.
However, what is most eye-catching is that there is a tree trunk placed opposite the bed, with several branches extending from the top of the trunk.
A nightingale with glossy feathers perched atop a branch.
Song Jinhuan exclaimed in surprise, "This is the first time I've ever seen someone keep a nightingale!"
Shen Yushu raised an eyebrow and beckoned to her, "Come closer and take a look."
Song Jinhuan leaned closer; the tree branch was a bit high, and the closer she got, the more she had to tilt her head back.
Standing on tiptoe, my neck was so tired, but I could only see the nightingale's abdomen. The soft, fine feathers around it looked especially beautiful in the candlelight.
Why doesn't it bark?
They appeared suddenly, and the nightingale didn't react at all.
She took a half step back, her gaze falling on the nightingale's eyes, which were open, meaning they were awake.
But he didn't blink.
Song Jinhuan frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss.
Shen Yushu lowered her eyes and, seeing her puzzled look, did not tell her the reason directly.
He simply bent down slightly and, without saying a word, picked her up from behind.
"Huh???"
Shen Yushu reminded him, "Look quickly."
As expected, the girl's attention was diverted.
"May I touch it?"
Although this nightingale is incredibly lifelike, a closer look reveals that it seems to lack a soul and life.
They probably won't have a body temperature.
Is he already dead?
"Go ahead and touch it."
Song Jinhuan then extended a finger and tentatively touched Nightingale's back.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the nightingale spoke in human language.
"My little beauty~"
Song Jinhuan was completely bewildered. "It...it...how can it speak human language!"
Moreover, his tone was extremely frivolous, just like a lecherous man harassing respectable women!
Shen Yushu's expression turned slightly cold. It was quite rare for someone to be able to speak human language, but the words they uttered were truly unbearable to hear!
"My little beauty, tonight..."
Before Nightingale could even finish her sentence, Shen Yushu twisted her head off with his internal force.
Song Jinhuan's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the scene before her. "How could you..."
Shen Yushu turned her head and glanced at her, a slight displeasure on her face.
The girl immediately shut up, but... wait!
"This nightingale is actually made of wood!"
The material of the part where the nightingale's head was severed is clearly visible.
While Song Jinhuan was amazed, she also felt it was a great pity.
Such a good thing, and it just broke like that.
"It's boring."
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