“…”

The young woman sweated coldly on her forehead: "I...I put some small blue pills into the prawns..."

Small blue pill?

Zhao Yang was stunned.

Seeing this, the young woman whispered: "It's the kind you guys eat when you can't get hard..."

"Brother Wei?"

"Um..."

"How many have you put in?"

"A dozen pills were taken..."

Zhao Yang: "..."

This is OK too?

Blood-colored Zhulong's constitution, eating arsenic is like eating white sugar, but now he is knocked down by a small blue pill???

"You...can you take the sword away?"

The young woman pointed at the second heart on her neck in fear.

Zheng!

With a little bit of disability, Erxin was inserted into the soil beside him by Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang didn't ask the young woman why she did this, and she didn't want to say anything nonsense.

After throwing a soundproof barrier to the house, Zhao Yang continued to return to the rocking chair with a blank expression.

He lacks time.

But it's not bad for one day or two days.

The prawns brought out by the young woman just now were fresh, and there was no food in the yard. Just wait for a day or two to see the person who delivered them food.

Worst case.
Chapter completed!