"It doesn't matter, just wash it off and it'll be fine."
Xiaotuanzi looked down and didn't take it to heart.
However, the little boy's hands were indeed too dirty. There were not only his grandfather's blood, but also the mud that had been rubbed on the ground, and the gaps between his fingernails were all black.
Xiaotuanzi usually likes to be clean and has a bit of a mysophobia.
He thought for a while, took out a small white handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped half of the elixir in the handkerchief, and handed it to the little boy: "Here, this way it won't get dirty. Remember to give it to your grandpa tomorrow."
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The little boy took the handkerchief in a noisy manner, his face turned red from holding it in, and he did not dare to say thank you to him.
How could Xiaotuanzi care about this? He was carefully observing the old man's condition.
After taking half of the best healing pill, the old man's dying condition quickly improved. His weak breathing gradually stabilized, and the bloody wound on his back stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, closed up, and slowly healed...
After a few breaths, the old man's eyelids trembled: "Well..."
"Grandpa, grandpa, you're awake!" The little boy was overjoyed and burst into tears again.
"Okay, it will be fine when you wake up." Xiaotuanzi clapped his little hands, realizing that he had completed the task, and stood up relaxedly. When he raised his head, he only saw a pair of greedy and shocked eyes.
"Healing Pill! It must be the best healing pill!"
"The effect is so good..."
The strong men of the gang were breathing heavily, their faces flushed, and they were staring at the half pill in the little boy's hand like hungry wolves.
They saw the healing of the wound on the old man's back.
As warriors, they obviously know the effects and grades of elixirs better than ordinary people, and can quickly heal a knife edge more than ten centimeters long in just a few breaths.
Even top-grade elixirs cannot achieve such a magical effect! Unless it is a top-grade elixir!
A top-quality elixir, no, even just half of it!
It's worth all the years of hard work they have fought and hijacked!
"You bastard, give me the best pill!" One of the gangsters, a strong man, couldn't stand it anymore. He roared in a rough voice and rushed over to snatch half of the pill from the little boy's hand.
The little boy screamed in fear and instinctively shrank into his grandfather's arms.
Before the strong man could catch him, Xiaotuanzi slapped his hand away in displeasure, "You even robbed a child's things, are you really losing your face?"
"Kid, you brought out the elixir! If you still have any, please hand it over to me!" the strong man said angrily with his eyes wide open.
The other gangsters suddenly didn't care about anything else. They all surrounded Xiaotuanzi with greedy eyes and swords in hand.
"Be honest and hand over all the elixirs you have!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
If you already have the elixir, why do you need money?
Pills are much more valuable than silver.
Just grab one or two and everyone will get rich.
Jun Buli, who was standing at the back, was completely ignored. Seeing Xiao Mo being surrounded, he frowned in displeasure, his clean and clear purple eyes flashing with strange light.
It doesn't matter if you threaten him.
He dares to threaten his younger brother, and everyone is tired of living!
Jun Buli was very angry, and the consequences...
No consequences.
Before he could take action, Xiaotuanzi's innocent and cute voice rang out: "You all want the elixir?"
"What are you talking about! Hand it over to me immediately!" The strong men of the gang cursed impatiently and reached out their hands to search Xiaotuanzi's pockets impatiently.
"Okay, I'll give it to you right now." Xiaotuanzi raised the corners of his lips, and a flash of purple light flashed across his big black eyes.