Jasmine glanced at the blood and tears in the corner of Furong's eyes, and she became fierce.
"Step aside!"
Sister Furong didn't want others to steal her limelight. Anyway, her eyes were red and she couldn't see the red tears on the handkerchief clearly. She pointed at the water doll and said:
"Tell me, where is the antidote? Be honest, mother, and maybe I can give you a good death."
On her own territory, Sister Furong is not afraid at all, or in other words, she cannot show weakness when Jasmine and others are watching her.
Shui Wawa shook his head and giggled, much like the big devil brother, clapped his little hands and said:
"You are stupid. When everyone is as stupid as you, how can I die 'easily' if I give you the antidote? But don't worry, when I come out of the vegetable basin safely, you will let us go obediently. Then I will naturally
I’ll give you the antidote. If my brother wants to ask you something, you have to tell me honestly. Brother Lin, I’m...very smart, aren’t I?”
Xia Houlinan rubbed her head lovingly, dumbfounded
At this time, she still has time to play, alas, nemesis, little nemesis!
But it's quite interesting. The doll actually knows that he has a problem, so you're welcome.
"Bo..."
Kiss your dirty little face first
Sister Furong, Jasmine and others were a little confused: since they had threatened Furong, why didn't they ask to leave immediately?
What other questions do you want to ask, and you even ask for food? Could it be that they are here to die?
Obviously impossible
Sister Furong's eyes felt a little better, she nodded and said:
"Okay, what you said is fair. If you dare to play any tricks, be careful. I will throw you down to feed the snakes. Also, where is the antidote?"
The water doll popped out another hidden weapon, hitting Sister Furong in the eye, and giggled:
"I don't know the antidote. I stole this medicine and I probably have to go back and steal the antidote. Unless you don't embarrass me, I can still ask my brother for the antidote."
His big eyes were smiling crookedly, but he didn’t know if his eyes were burnt by the chili oil mixed with pepper noodles and mustard. Is there any antidote?
Sister Furong's eyes hurt again, and she was hopping and screaming like a pig being killed.
I really didn’t expect that Shuiwawa would dare to come here a second time and hit her in the eyes again.