"Fat girl, although I don't know what kind of secret you have, and I don't know why even the gods are so familiar with you, but I know that you are definitely not an ordinary person, and I also know that you will not hurt us, you won't
It's enough to hurt Phoenix Village, the gods are all looking towards you, you must not be a monster!"
Feng Tianjiao said as she filled Huang Feihong's quilt with water.
Qian Duoduo was slightly startled: ‘Mother…”
"Fat Ya, hurry up and get the iron hook for your father. You have experienced too many things this day and you are tired. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later!"
Feng Tianjiao didn't want to explore the secrets about Qian Duoduo. Everyone had secrets. As long as Qian Duoduo didn't hurt Lang'er or Phoenix Village, she didn't want to ask too many questions.
"Oh..." Qian Duoduo was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Tianjiao to say such a thing. He originally thought that she would ask after revealing the truth, but he didn't expect that she would say such words.
This was really beyond Qian Duoduo's expectation.
Seeing his wife say this, Huang Feihong nodded understandingly and stopped asking questions. He looked up at Qian Duoduo and said in surprise: "Daughter-in-law, what did you give me to drink? I feel like there is a heat spreading in my body?"
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Hearing Huang Feihong say this, Qian Duoduo must have said seriously in his heart: "Dad, I will help you get the iron hook now. Once the iron hook leaves your body, the spiritual water will automatically help you repair the wound. It may be very uncomfortable at this time.
You must hold back!"
Huang Feihong looked at his serious face, nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Come on!"
Qian Duoduo nodded and used the scissors in his hand to cut the strips of cloth around the two iron hooks on his shoulders, revealing his white arms and collarbones.
Looking at the iron hooks on both sides of the collarbone that were soaked in the water, Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand to place his fingers, and suddenly the joints made a clicking sound.
Seeing Qian Duoduo's posture, Feng Tianjiao's heart skipped a beat.
I cover my shoulder faintly, as if I feel the pain in this place... It really hurts just looking at it, but Brother Feihong is stunned that he has been carrying it for so many years.
Qian Duoduo reached out and picked up the white cloth roll and put it to Huang Feihong's mouth: "Dad, bite this!"
Huang Feihong opened his mouth and bit the white cloth roll. Qian Duoduo nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the tail of the iron hook, turned it around suddenly, pulled out his hand and quickly pulled it out...
"Uh..." Huang Feihong bit the white cloth and groaned, his face turned pale, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"Poof..." Blood spurted out from the round hole and splashed on Qian Duoduo's body.
"Brother Feihong!" Feng Tianjiao exclaimed, looking at the place where blood was spilling with distress, tears pouring down her eyes.
Huang Feihong slowly opened his eyes, endured the severe pain and shook his head to express that he was not in pain.
Feng Tianjiao bit the white cloth in her hand to prevent herself from crying. Seeing his bulging veins and resisting the pain, her heart was throbbing, wuwu... Brother Feihong, it hurts even when I see it.
He actually shook his head.
Qian Duoduo frowned, picked up the iron hook in his hand and looked at it. Because it had been too long, the iron hook and the flesh had long grown together, so Qian Duoduo suddenly turned around in order to avoid causing more pain to Huang Feihong.
Pulling it out with force, I saw that there was still some skin and flesh stuck to it, and bright red blood fell drop by drop from the iron hook.
Qian Duoduo waved his hand and put the iron hook on the stool aside.
[Reply to reader comment: Luck is also an advantage, and the heroine in this article is not miserable. It is not very good to defeat the opponent without having to take action herself. It is just like the emperor. Who has seen the emperor personally go to the battlefield to kill the enemy every day?
, if this is the case, why do you need a general? If the heroine comes out every time to show off your awesome coaxing ability, why do you need a night wandering god? The heroine is awesome from the beginning, who dares to harm her and plot against her?
In fact, Maolv believes that gathering talents and making them willing to contribute to themselves is also a potential character advantage! The heroine who has to run out desperately to defeat the enemy every time shows that she is not popular, and no one is willing to sacrifice for her.
Quack...the above is purely the author's opinion. If you have any other opinions, you can say it in the comment area, or have any suggestions. Everyone has different opinions and ideas, and Donkey also wants to learn from different opinions]