Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 150: : Blood Family (3)
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When Monsoon Smoke heard all this, her brows suddenly frowned. She remembered what Liu Huo had said at the time, and suddenly understood everything.
This is why Liu Huo dare not reveal his identity...
With this thought, Monsoon Smoke immediately decided to go back and ask the timid little bat.
While the weather was still early, Zuo Nuo took Monsoon Smoke and others around the mountain for a while, selected a few high-quality woods, chopped a few pieces, and Yang Jian carried them back.
It was already the moonlight when I returned to Jicheng. After Monsoon Smoke had stored the wood, she was not in a hurry to build a new body for Yang Jian. This time, she will be more cautious. Certain treatment.
fed the lamenting snarling dog, Monsoon Smoke put the groggy little bat in a small cage and brought it to his room.
The little bat was already awake, but fear made it tremble with fright, wrapped his hairy body with small wings, and shrank in the corner of the cage, showing only those tearful eyes watching the monsoon smoke.
Bai Ze was a little curious about the little bats. He watched for a while through the cage. No matter how small Bai Ze was, he was still a "monster" for the little bats. He looked at the little bats that Bai Ze was watching was about to pass out again. , Monsoon Smoke could only smile wryly and patted Bai Ze's head, letting it come to the side for a while.
Then, Monsoon Smoke opened the small iron door of the cage, stepped back a little, and looked at the frightened little bat in the cage with his chin.
"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." Monsoon Yan smiled and looked at the little bat.
The little bat looked nervously at Monsoon Smoke, his red eyes filled with anxiety.
Monsoon Smoke looked at the little bat not daring to move, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth, she took out the dagger around her waist neatly, and made a light cut in her fingertips.
The bright red blood drops on Monsoon Smoke’s fingertips condensed into round blood beads, and traces of blood drifted down the blood beads into the little bat’s nose.
The eyes of the little bat suddenly lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, but as if he was afraid of something, he shrank back.
"Don't eat it? It's delicious." The monsoon smoke lures the little bat in a gentle temperature, and the blood drops on the fingertips gently shake with her fingers, and the blood gas spreads thicker.
The little bat touched his own stomach with his small paws, and was frightened all afternoon. It was really hungry.
and......
The smell of blood, it smells really tempting...
The little bat looked at the monsoon smoke hesitantly, and saw that the monsoon smoke really didn’t mean to hurt it. Then he crawled out of the cage slowly, and his furry body moved to the monsoon at a slow speed. By the side of Yan's hand, looking at the blood drops on Monsoon's fingers, it looked up at Monsoon's smoke a little nervously.
Monsoon Smoke nodded slightly at it, and the little guy stretched out two small paws, held Monsoon Smoke's fingers, stretched out his pink and tender tongue, and licked it.
Blood gas entered his throat, and the fragrance made the little bat squint his eyes intoxicated.
But just when it was about to continue enjoying this superb delicacy, Monsoon Yan suddenly said: "Eat more, and when you grow up, your eyes will become bigger."
The little bat, who was originally full of intoxication, was stunned after hearing the words of Monsoon Smoke. The paws holding Monsoon Smoke's fingers trembled, and the red eyes were filled with despair...
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