It is rare in the world and most people have never heard of it. They picked it by chance and planned to save it together and give it to Yu Yu.
But saving people is important. Even if you take it back to Yuyu, Yuyu will not die without saving it.
Xiaozhu understands this, but he is still very dissatisfied with the former owner's suspected robbery behavior.
Huh, big bad guy!
He slapped Leng Chengran hard with the pig's paw, and the little pig reminded him that he was unhappy!
Leng Chengran took a medicinal herb from his schoolbag, washed it, and let the little boy chew it carefully. Then he smiled and comforted the awkward little pig.
"Okay, it's my fault. Can I give you a gift to apologize?"
That’s pretty much it!
The little pig was very satisfied, shaking its fleshy little pig paws, waiting to receive the treasure.
Although its former owner was a bad guy, he still had one advantage, that is, he was generous. Anything he could call a gift was definitely a good thing.
In the end, Leng Chengran took out the piglet, put it on the table, turned around and prepared for a while, and finally took out...
A strip of cloth with elegant color and elegant texture.
Holding the piece of cloth, Leng Chengran said to Xiaozhu seriously, "I have been your master for so many years, and I have forgotten to prepare clothes for you. But now you have enough clothes, so I thought about it and had no choice but to give them to you."
You have a belt."
The word "belt" completely broke Xiaozhu's fantasy.
It was still hypnotizing itself. The weather was cold, and this bad guy’s former owner wanted to give it a scarf!
...what does it want a belt for!
It...its waist looks good even without a belt decoration!
Xiaozhu refuses to admit that he has no waist...
The little pig twisted its body like a roll, raised its little cloak, pretended that it didn't like the gift from its former owner, and went out for a "walk".
The little boy finished chewing the herbs and commented with a cool face, "You are a sinister person, but you don't bully Ruirui because you like her!"
"..." Leng Chengran turned to look at him and said earnestly, "Let me tell you a story about a monster who steals almond cakes from children."
Little boy: "..." Ugh...
Although he couldn't run away crying when his acupuncture points were touched, the usually cool little boy clearly looked sad and angry.
The Steamed Bun Emperor was troubled by this.
This young master of the Demon Cult... is right!
The master of the sect is obviously very good at bullying others...
Regarding the issue of the little boy's poisoning, Leng Chengran and Ruirui were going to study it further and not rashly let Helian interrogate them at night.
Because there must be something fishy about this poison. The grimace of the man doesn't look like he is proficient in medical skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to heal his internal injuries even after a whole year.
It is very possible that he knew the formula of some strange poison by chance. He may be the only one in the world who knows the antidote to this poison.
This man with a grimace is different from the previous villains. He has too many internal injuries. If He Lianye scares him, he might die immediately...
And the treatment of his internal injuries was too time-consuming. It would take at least three months. By then, it would be a bit late to let Helian interrogate him at night.
So the master and the apprentice discussed to see if there was any other way to get the truth out of him.
Unable to come up with any good ideas, the little girl clasped her little hands in frustration, "He is too weak. It seems that... Prince Jing's palace's methods cannot be used, and even my mother's honesty cannot be used."
So what should we do?
The Steamed Bun Emperor broke into a cold sweat again. This place called Prince Jing's Mansion... sounds really scary.