"The death of my sweetheart is very painful for human beings. Silly Mao hugged his arms, and a handful of hair on his head swayed with the wind.

This feeling, he could not understand.

"Not a sweetheart. Chongkui said, she is only nine years old now, what kind of sweetheart are you talking about?

"What? You don't like that little white face?!" Dumb Mao was startled, jumped in front of her, and looked up at her, "Then that, that, who do you like? Could it be that you like our Tan Jiu Lord!? Hmph, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you don't deserve to lift shoes for Tan Jiu Lord!"

Chongkui didn't bother to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes and left.

This brain-dead, what's YY's strength?

In the sky, the round moon shines on the earth, and the sea of flowers in the distance rises and falls, with a beautiful artistic conception.

The moonlight is so bright that you can see the surroundings clearly without almost any lighting.

Chongkui returned to the fire, only to see Tan Jiu cross-legged, tearing with a leg of mutton in his hand, having already eliminated half of the roast sheep, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Eat so much, is he a pig?

"Hey!" Tan Jiu called her.

"I'm not yelling for hey. Chongkui sat down again, it was a little cold around her, but it was warmer by the fire.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. He ate to his heart's content, and didn't bother to care what her name was, "From today on, you are my slave, follow me, listen to me, if you dare to disobey, I will make your life worse than death!"

Chongkui sat silently and silently, slave?

"Did you hear that!" he raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

"You don't kill me, it's because I can barbecue meat for you?" Chongkui couldn't help but ask, this guy didn't seem to have a reason to keep her alive.

"Can't you?" Tan Jiu took it for granted.

"Then you don't need to waste so much effort, as long as you have money and go to a place where there are people, there will be all kinds of delicious food!"

"Money, what?" Tan Jiu raised an eyebrow, money was more useful than her?

"It's something that allows you to buy good food and drink!" Chongkui explained to him, really tired......

Tan Jiu seemed to understand, his face was disdainful, "Why bother, it's enough to have you!"

Chongkui almost vomited blood, she can't compare to money! If she is rich, she is so omnipotent, that is, everyone loves her, and she will beat him half to death?

The left hand was swollen, and the pain was so painful that he was almost unconscious, and Chongkui couldn't help but rub it.

The small movement fell into Tan Jiu's eyes, and her hand couldn't be wasted, so she took out an ointment from the Sumeru mustard seed talisman and threw it to her.

"Slave, don't get hurt!" he ordered.

Chongkui took it with one hand, and originally wanted to say that the kid still had a little conscience, but when he heard what he said, the anger that he endured came up again!

"I was injured, but you didn't cause it! I used to be healthy!"

He was slightly stunned, and saw her little face, which was red by the firelight, it was really ...... It's kind of interesting.

"As long as you listen to me obediently in the future, you won't be hurt. The corners of his mouth raised, she is young, and if she is raised for a few years, she will be obedient.

If she is still disobedient, let her be a puppet!

A puppet will never be disobedient!

Chongkui snorted, lowered his head and applied medicine to his hands, and the cool ointment was applied, and the redness and swelling immediately disappeared a lot.

I tried to mobilize spiritual power in my body, but it still didn't work, and there was no way at all.

What will it take for the spiritual power to come back?

Without spiritual power, I'm afraid I'll have to be his slave for the rest of my life.

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