It was a small round box with three things engraved on the lid.
The big-faced fish knows that this is a "word", a symbol used by humans to write.
It couldn't understand the words, so its little tail was wrapped around the box, and it looked at the pig blankly, waiting to hear its translation.
Xiaozhu leaned over and took a look... For the first time in his life, Xiaozhu wanted to make a gesture of stroking his forehead.
But the pig's claws are too short and can't reach his forehead...
Helpless, it had no choice but to hum a few times with a deep voice and tell the big-faced fish that those three words were——
Face slimming cream.
The big-faced fish was stunned...woo...(┬＿┬)
After returning from his junior brother's place, the big-faced fish was... no, the whole fish was... calm.
Just by looking at Rong Momo, you can tell that Junior Brother is definitely a different kind of healer!
People who have been hit by her are no longer afraid of being hit in the ordinary sense...
Although he still refuses to show his face to others, but...
It's like trying to bask in the sun but only being able to get the sun on your face. You fall head down on the window sill to dry your tail, but a thief climbs up and tries to steal the huge "mushroom"... It can no longer hit the big dog.
I'm so embarrassed...
In this way, the two of them lived a relaxed and happy life for two days.
According to the man in blue, the person who secretly sent people to monitor them tonight will come to collect information.
The master and apprentice were sitting in the room as usual, but they were both on full alert.
The town is not big, and the inn is not that luxurious. It is said to be an upper room, but in fact it is just a slightly better room on the second floor of the inn. It is not considered clean. There are people walking back and forth in the corridor every day.
In this case, it is not surprising that the people who live across the street have visitors.
Leng Chengran's martial arts skills are so high, if someone sneakily approaches using Qing Kung Fu, he will be suspicious of him.
So the man who came to collect information swaggered to the next room, knocked on the door, and shouted, "I'm Lao Zhang," and then walked in.
The master and apprentice looked at each other, stood up quietly, rushed to the opposite room, pushed the door open and barged in.
The overwhelming dark purple fog suddenly rushed toward them. In the fog, a dark black dagger stabbed Leng Chengran at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye!
It stabbed into his chest hard until the blood dyed most of his white clothes red. The man who attacked him waved his hand to detoxify the thick fog, allowing the sight in the room to return to normal.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the world-famous cold master would be so reckless and vulnerable!"
"Do you really think I would be so careless and only come to collect news once every three days? Ha, I had already guessed that you would find out about this idiot. This is a trap deliberately arranged to get you to take the bait!"
The man was a lean old man in black clothes, with average facial features and only one eye that was unusually bright. He didn't look like an ordinary old man.
Facing such ridicule, standing opposite him, Leng Chengran, who was stabbed... split apart...
Yes, cracked.
There was a crack in the middle, and then because of the loss of support, the upper half of the body fell backwards, and the whole figure seemed to be broken...
The little girl walked out of the cracked and broken master's "shell" with an unhappy face.
"It's not fun! You didn't even have to deal with it, you just deceived him!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her little hand and pulled the "shell" of her master twice, but suddenly she became sad and asked the old man in black with red eyes, who was almost stunned by shock...