The voice of the cheap dragon stopped abruptly.

He stepped back, "rubbed", and jumped in front of Ling Luo, revealing a standard meow smile, a flattering face, and a meow paw pointed at his red swollen nose.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and he stretched out a hand and gently stroked the hairy head of the cheap dragon to help him smooth his hair.

However, when her gaze fell on the few blood scabs on the huge red bumps on the dragon's nose, a very displeased brilliance suddenly crossed her crystal beautiful eyes.

"Didn't I tell you, don't scratch it."

A trace of embarrassment crossed the face of the cheap dragon, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "It's itchy and painful, it's like a heart, the emperor can't help it." ”

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you catch it like this?" Ling Luo's gaze fell on the back of the cheap dragon again.

"The consequences? What can be the consequences, isn't it broken, it's not a big deal, the emperor has rough skin and thick meat...... Whew, what the hell is this?! ”

Ling Luo took out two bronze mirrors, one in front of the dragon's eyes and the other behind him.

On the bronze mirror, what appeared was an extremely disgusting scene - on the back of the cheap dragon, there were more than a dozen big red bumps, and the top of the pimples was faintly bubbling with pus.

"See? After being bitten by this poisonous insect, you can't scratch it, because the pox liquid is extremely contagious, and wherever you touch your body, it will grow. ”

Ling Luo sighed lightly and asked, "Who else have you been in contact with?" ”

The cheap dragon seemed to have been hit hard, and stood in place, muttering, "Xun'er, pure white, and ...... Xiao Yu. ”

"Oh, yes, and ......," the dragon turned.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand and said with a light smile: "Not including me, I wore the special gloves that Luo'er gave me." ”

Ling Luo was a little helpless, and said, "Yu, then I can only trouble you one more time, and send those three suspected infected people over for me." ”

"Roger!" Xuanyuan Yu turned and walked away.

Ling Luo pressed the cheap dragon on the table, picked up the celadon bottle, and poured the spiritual liquid inside onto his back.

"Ahh The cheap dragon let out a hysterical cry and kept struggling, but Ling Luo's spine was pressed by one of Ling Luo's fingers, and he couldn't move, only the four chubby meow claws fluttered weakly.

"Don't move, this is the antidote I just developed, you can try it first."

"Isn't it?" The cheap dragon seemed to have been hit hard, and looked back in disbelief, "Xiao Luo, you actually used your beloved pet as an experiment?" Do you still have a conscience? ”

"Beloved pets? Well? Ling Luo put down the spiritual liquid, picked up another bottle of powder, and gently sprinkled it on the nose of the cheap dragon, with a demonic smile on his lips, "An hour ago, when your dear master and I were fighting the enemy, why didn't you see my beloved pet running out to help?" ”

The whole body of the cheap dragon shook violently, and a trace of panic crossed his red black eyes, and he said hesitantly: "That's because the emperor ...... The Emperor's ...... Woohoo! It hurts, Xiao Luo, this powder burns the emperor's nose so painfully, he can't breathe, he's going to die! ”

"Pain? Is it? You haven't answered my question yet. Ling Luo's face crossed an extremely evil expression, "If you don't tell the truth, I can't guarantee that your hands will shake, and a whole bottle of new medicine will be spilled on those pustules on your body, how painful it will be then......