Zheng Shaoqiu didn't say anything when he heard this, and directly took out three hundred yuan and handed it over.

Then, he directly put the birdcage on the ground, took out the little bird that was obviously no longer able to hold on, carefully held it in his arms, and walked briskly to the house.

Looking at his back, the uncle scolded a few words, then shook the three red bills in his hand, hummed a little song, held his little hand behind his back, and laughed.

By the time Zheng Shaoqiu returned to the toll booth, it was already the middle of the night, and the sound of snoring resounded throughout the courtyard, giving people a sense of reassurance.

He crept into the room, took a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, dipped it in a cotton swab, and sanitized the bird's legs.

At this time, the bird's little head was already hanging to the side, its eyelids were half-open, and it looked drowsy, and it was obvious that it was no longer happy.

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at it, quickly retracted his gaze, took out a box of millineedles directly from the bedside table, and then stabbed love on the bird's body.

After observing for a long time, he opened the box of medicinal herbs sent by the Tang family, pinched a little minced wild ginseng from it, mixed it with white wine, and poured it into the bird's mouth.

After doing this, Zheng Shaoqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned out a cardboard box from the yard, and found some hay, and then carefully put the bird in.

Then he turned on the fireware and shone it on the box from the side, and the room was filled with a red color.

After lighting a cigarette, Zheng Shaoqiu sat quietly next to the bird and pinched it on its lower abdomen.

"Hoo ......"

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

The bird's body is a snow-white color, like a snowy plateau, giving people a sense of holiness, and the beak is slightly curved, a full three centimeters, reflecting a sharp luster against the backdrop of the light.

It is a little larger than a pigeon, and the most surprising thing is that its beads are seven or eight centimeters long, almost the length of a cat's claw.

The hook was very sharp, Zheng Shaoqiu rubbed it a few times, and suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Soon, he finished smoking a cigarette, but the bird was still in the same state as before, showing no signs of improvement.

"Alas. ”

He let out a long breath, slowly stood up, walked to the safe, and after groping for a while, took out the lotus dzi and put it on the bird's belly, and finally put the bodhisattva elephant he received from the old man of the Wu family on the box.

"Since we met, you and I are destined. ”

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your creation. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu clasped his hands together and said in a daze: "However, I believe you can do it, after all, ......"

What should have been done had already been done, and as for the result, it was not up to him to control, so he simply ignored it, and directly took out the few remaining medicinal materials from the box, and then smashed them into powder.

As the minutes ticked by, the ointment was quickly ready.

After another half an hour, after the ointment condensed, Zheng Shaoqiu took off all his clothes and applied the ointment to his body little by little.

"Hiss......"

Because of the burns, his body was like a dilapidated thatched hut, and now with the ointment, there was a sudden hot feeling.

Sharp pains hit like a tide, Zheng Shaoqiu gasped from time to time, his face was a little distorted and deformed, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

The scalded scars, which were already red and purple at this time, could hardly see the intact skin, and this painful feeling made him clench his teeth and tremble uncontrollably.

It wasn't until he had painted his whole body that Zheng Shaoqiu took a long breath, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

There was a pain like ants gnawing on his body, but compared to before, it was no longer painful or itchy.

Tonight, I guess I can't sleep.

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled bitterly and quietly waited for the effect of the ointment to be absorbed by the body.

Three hours later, he boiled a large pot of boiling water and wiped his body from top to bottom, and the hot pain was gone, replaced by a somewhat comfortable cool feeling.

He walked over to the mirror and looked at it several times, and was shocked to find that the burn was more than half healed.

At that moment, a soft cry rang out through the room.

A flash of surprise flashed in Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes, and he quickly ran to the box and looked down: "Okay...... Okay......"

The deep night gradually dissipated, and the morning light on the horizon was faintly bright.

Before I knew it, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and Xu Xu also got up from the bed board.

Zheng Shaoqiu carefully dressed and just walked into the yard, but he heard the roar of a motor.

Then, a black off-road vehicle drove directly into the yard, and then, a young man in camouflage uniform rode in on Zheng Shaoqiu's board car, and the pair of stone carvings were prominently placed on the body.

Chu Miaozhen opened the car door, walked slowly to Zheng Shaoqiu, glanced at his face, and had a complicated expression: "Come with me." ”

She is dressed very formally today, which is very different from the previous mission, a very fitting professional suit, which perfectly shows off her figure, plus the five-centimeter high heels, which shows her posture even more upright and imposing.

However, her pretty face was still cold, and there was a feeling that no one should approach.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't react at all when he heard this, and walked directly into the kitchen by himself, getting busy.

Chu Miaozhen glanced back, sighed secretly, and walked in.

She leaned against the door frame, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu coldly, and said lightly: "Looking for you this time, there is nothing else." ”

"For all this time, I know you've never been able to get used to me......"

"Thank you for yesterday's events. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest when he heard this, and he directly poured the boiled millet porridge into the bowl and drank it in a small sip of steamed buns.

Seeing him like this, Chu Miaozhen frowned imperceptibly, and then suddenly thought of something, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and his tone became low.

"I ...... I'm going back. ”

"Corey has a new mission. ”

Speaking of this, she stopped talking, raised her head, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu in a daze, and saw that the other party looked deaf, she was rarely angry, pursed her rosy lips, and said softly: "I will not apologize to anyone, and I have never apologized to anyone." ”

"I'll admit that at the beginning, I was a little biased against you. ”

"There's a reason for that, though. ”

"I've memorized your case, and it is said that this kind of case is not under the jurisdiction of our special department, because it is not of sufficient level. ”

"At first, I was a little confused, but now I've figured it out, but there are still some things that I haven't figured out. ”