There's a Core in My Heart. Should I Consider Surgery?

There's a Core in My Heart. Should I Consider Surgery?

When had the [Dragon Demon Potion] gained the ability to change the drinker's skin color? Was it chasing trends like some third-rate game, handing out a fashionable skin for free?

What a rip-off! Who wanted a Hulk skin? Walking around like this would scare people half to death!

No wonder Su Clan's Sixteen and Yu Jiaojiao had stared at him in surprise.

Song Shuhang poked fun at himself. "Haha, looks like you'll have to call me Hulk Shuhang from today on."

Su Clan's Sixteen gave him a shy smile.

"Shuhang!" Yu Jiaojiao suddenly looked solemn—though Song Shuhang had no idea how he could read a solemn expression on a fish's face.

"Hmm?" He looked at Yu Jiaojiao in puzzlement.

"You look delicious," Yu Jiaojiao said.

Holy shit. Song Shuhang jumped. He could tell she was not joking in the slightest. She was completely serious.

That was even more frightening than turning into the Hulk.

"Jiaojiao, please don't joke about that. Friendship is a little boat; you have to take care of it, or it'll capsize," Song Shuhang said gravely.

"Mm." Yu Jiaojiao nodded, then added, "But I was telling the truth. You look very tasty right now."

"Our friendship is over, Jiaojiao." Song Shuhang bared his teeth.

While they were talking, the door burst open. It was Doudou.

Doudou had taken the form of a three-meter-long demon hound.

As soon as he came in, he sniffed the air, then fixed his gaze on Song Shuhang. "Huh? That big green guy looks delicious. Woof~~"

"You idiot, Doudou! It's me, Song Shuhang!" Song Shuhang snapped.

"Woof~~ Shuhang, how did you end up like that? Did someone throw green paint on you because you owed them money? Woof, woof!" Doudou said in shock.