On the ground filled with weeds, three people were lying...
At this time, there was still a constant clicking sound in the house.
Qing Ji couldn't bear it anymore, so she sat up from the weeds and rolled her eyes at Han Sanqian: "I said, can you take care of it?"
"It's been three days. It's been three whole days. So many things I bought in the ruined temple have been eaten by this guy. The sound of his eating is still in my mind."
"The key is, is it finished yet? Now that everything is gone, I don't even know what it is still eating." After saying that, she depressedly focused her gaze on a collapsed stone beam that had fallen on the ground.
The glutton of evil.
If she was still afraid of the evil glutton before, now, she really doesn't have it anymore.
She was even speechless.
"Is it hungry?" Han Sanqian opened half of his eyes and replied.
"Hungry, can eating stone pillars quench your hunger? Even if it really quenches your hunger, if you don't take care of it, this ruined temple will collapse." Qing Ji was helpless.
Han Sanqian smiled: "If you want cows to plow the fields, you first need cows to eat grass."
Looking up, Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, and the evil glutton who was chewing on the stone beams immediately ran over, obediently put his head under Han Sanqian's hand, and let him stroke it.
"Pets are weird, and so are people." Qing Ji muttered.
Although she followed Han Sanqian, she couldn't help but complain about Han Sanqian.
Because in the past three days, she really felt that Han Sanqian was a little perverted and went too far.
"Am I to blame?" Han Sanqian was stunned.
"Aren't you still weird? If I hadn't known you earlier, I would have beaten you to death." Qing Ji was speechless: "Although our demon clan kills people without blinking an eye, we usually just give people a quick pleasure, so you are better off.
...I have been sucking the blood of Miss Xia Wei every day for three days."
"Miss Xia Wei is already extremely weak. After being tortured like this for three days, she fell into a coma early in the morning and hasn't woken up yet. Are you sorry?"
"Yes, I admit that Miss Xia is a bit ugly, but it's not her fault that she is ugly. There is no need for you to be like this."
"How about you suck my blood tomorrow? If you just catch a sheep, you will pluck out all the hair."
Hearing these words, Han Sanqian was angry and funny. He rolled his eyes and said, "You don't know that the older you get, the older your flesh and blood are. If I drink your blood, I'm afraid of stuffing my teeth."
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Qing Ji was so angry that she vomited blood: "You Han Sanqian, I have good intentions... Damn, your blood only fills your teeth. How can I get old?"
"Look, you call yourself my mother, aren't you still old?" Han Sanqian smiled, then stood up slightly and looked at Xia Wei, who was unconscious, and then gently touched her pulse with his hand.
Although Xia Wei's body has indeed completely collapsed due to continuous blood transfusions, Han Sanqian has been using his own energy to recuperate her.
Although the lack of blood caused her face to look quite pale at the moment, her inner breath had become orderly after Han Sanqian's care. In addition, her original inner breath was extremely strong. Once she woke up and recovered, she would be better than before.
It has to be good.
This can be regarded as a small thank you to Han Sanqian for almost draining her body of blood.
Although this kind of gratitude is insignificant to Han Sanqian compared to her contribution, it is also a little thought from Han Sanqian.
"You're not serious, let's get down to business. The three days you mentioned have already arrived. Not only have there been no searches in the city during the past three days, but there has been singing and dancing everywhere. Didn't we miss the best opportunity by raising pigs here?"
Ji frowned.
"It's just the calm before the storm, why do you think it's the best time?" Han Sanqian couldn't help but laugh.
"This..." Qing Ji said dumbly: "What about you? You have been raising pigs here for three days, and Xia Wei is also raising pigs like you. How is your situation now?"
Hearing this, Han Sanqian became interested: "How about you give it a try?"
"Shall I try?" Qing Ji was stunned: "How?"
At this time, Han Sanqian stood up with a smile, and then slowly took off his coat...
