Zipo narrowed his eyes slightly and took a look at Ling Wudi, who was still covered in blood.
"Are you too curious?" Zipo's tone was a little cold.
Ling Wudi shrugged: "Oh~ I won't ask, is there a place to take a shower? Can you prepare some clothes for me?"
The smell of blood on his body and face was so strong that Ling Wudi's nose was about to run out of oxygen. That Wuhuan's blood was not like human blood, and was more fishy.
Zipo couldn't help but smile when he saw the little man on the bed giving orders to him so naturally. Did this girl regard him as her servant? That's all, the son of the Demon Lord is also like this.
"Okay, come with me!" Zipo's thin lips replied helplessly.
The injuries on Ling Wudi's hands were all healed by the crystal ball that Zi Po took out, so he followed him to the ground.
After walking out of the house, I discovered that there was a naturally formed hot spring outside the house.
This was beyond Ling Wudi's expectation. He had originally planned to take a cold bath. If he could take a dip, it would be quite comfortable.
"Okay, I'll just go by myself. Give me the clothes!!" Ling Wudi didn't care whether Zipo was willing or not.
Ling Wudi's idea is very simple. If you don't want to, you can just say it. If you don't say it, I'm sorry, I will call you. Besides, this son is from the demon world. Since the purpose of the national master and himself is to find people from the demon world,
Then this will save some time.
As soon as Zipo left, Ling Wudi hurriedly entered the hot spring.
The warm water soaked the body, and the bursts of fire in the body became slightly calmer.
The elixir given to him by Zi Po injected some spiritual energy into his body, and coupled with the animal blood he accidentally drank during the fight, Ling Wudi could feel some changes in the meridians on his body, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
It just seemed like something was being peeled off layer by layer... Ling Wudi carefully felt the changes in the blood and skin, and was even fascinated by the feeling of transformation.
"Hey! How long do you plan to soak for? It's time to come out!" Zipo's voice sounded from behind.
Ling Wudi then opened his eyes. He didn't know how long he had been soaking in, but all the dirt on his body had been cleaned. Ling Wudi left the hot spring helplessly and a little greedily.
After getting dressed, Ling Wudi and Zipo entered the house. Ling Wudi noticed that Zipo had prepared food.
"You do have the potential to be a servant!?" Ling Wudi felt happy.
The corner of Zipo's mouth twitched. Is this a servant? Is this woman thinking of straw? If she were an outsider, would he be so kind to her? But why did he want to be nice to him when he saw this ugly girl?
, he himself couldn’t explain clearly.
Ling Wudi was eating his food, but he had another plan in mind. He didn't know the purpose of approaching him, but to be honest, he had no defense against him. However, people are unpredictable, not to mention he is a demon.
Zipo looked at Ling Wudi while he was eating, doubts flashing in his eyes. He suddenly felt irritated for no reason.
"Hey, don't think too much!" Zipo said directly.
Ling Wudi suddenly stopped when he heard Zipo's voice while eating.
"If you don't let me think wildly, and if you don't tell me what happened to the National Master and them, what kind of deal did you make with Leng Yutai..."
Zipo looked at Ling Wudi looking directly into his eyes. Those eyes were not very good-looking, even a little ugly, but they exuded a light that attracted him...