Chapter Twenty-Four: Give the Money or Let Him Die

"What herbs?" No matter what kind of medicinal herb it is, he will definitely find it for his master. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Weiyi thought secretly in his heart.

The master's injuries could no longer be delayed.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Hua said lightly: "A hundred years of man-eating petals, but ......"

Before Feng Hua could finish speaking, a flash of ecstasy flashed in Wei's eyes: "A hundred years of man-eating flowers? ”

Isn't that the big red flower they met not long after they met Feng Hua when they first entered the forest?

I almost died in the mouth of the giant flower.

Wei Yi just wanted to look up to the sky and smile: It really didn't take any effort to get it.

Pick up the sword and go back the way you came. He had to get back to the place where he had slain the man-eating flower as fast as he could, and find the petals that had broken all over the ground.

Thinking that his master would not close his eyes forever, Wei Yi was like winning the lottery of five million. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop cracking to the root of his ears, and he looked stupid.

Looking at Wei Yi's appearance, Feng Hua really couldn't bear to hit him. But the stakes are so important that she can't bear it: "Stop, if you want to find the petals scattered on the ground, I advise you to give up." Even if you turn the whole Sunset Forest over, you won't be able to find it. ”

When the nerve center of the Centennial Man-Eating Flower is shattered, its body will break into 100-petal fragments and scatter in the air in the wind.

When it encounters water, it melts, and when it encounters soil, it enters.

After many days, the man-eating flower has already entered the ground. Even if Wei Er went, he would return in vain in the end.

If so, why go through that in vain?

"Why?" Pausing in his footsteps, Wei Yi had a sense of foreboding.

It is always said that a woman's sixth sense is accurate, and sometimes, a man's sixth sense is the same.

Sure enough, the words that came out of Feng Hua's mouth in the next second scared Wei Yi back a few steps and almost collapsed.

Feng Hua: "That man-eating flower has long since turned into dust. ”

Wei Yi: "I can kill another plant." ”

"Hmph." Feng Hua sneered. You think that the hundred-year-old man-eating flower is a cabbage, and you will kill it if you say it.

I really don't know whether to say that Wei Yi is too stupid or too naΓ―ve: "The hundred-year-old man-eating flower is the king of flowers, and if you are lucky enough to have only one plant, if you are not lucky, there is no half." ”

"What...... What the? How could this be......" Sitting on the ground, Wei Yi felt as if he had been drained of strength.

The look in his eyes gradually faded.

Is the last bit of hope gone?

Suddenly, it seemed that something was remembered. Wei stood up with one hand on the ground, and walked in the direction where Feng Hua was step by step.

A strange expression appeared on his resolute face, as if he was happy and happy, but also as if he was entangled and worried.

Shengsheng scared the goosebumps on Feng Hua's body: "What are you going to do?" ”

This kind of Wei Yi is really infiltrating, there is wood.

"Miss Feng, I remember that you picked up a few cannibal petals at that time, right!" Although he was asking, Wei Yi used a real affirmative sentence.

The originally vague memory began to become clear, and Feng Hua's action of picking up the cannibal petals was still vivid.

At the beginning, he was still wondering what Feng Hua was doing when he picked up the broken petals, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

still plays a decisive role.

After the cannibal flower is broken, it will melt when it encounters water, and it will enter when it encounters soil. It doesn't mean that one can't keep it before it's gone.

If not, why did Fenghua pick up those petals at the beginning?

"Hmm." Feng Hua nodded, she did pick up a few petals. It's just that she prepared something for herself to do in the future, and the three petals are indispensable.

Wei was overjoyed, if it weren't for the fact that Fenghua was a woman, men and women would not kiss, I was afraid that I would have hugged her and kissed her violently.

I was able to anticipate today's situation early in the morning and made all the preparations.

It's really a strange woman.

If you are a man, I am afraid that you will already be a high-ranking official.

Wei Yi, who was immersed in his joy, didn't notice Feng Hua's lowered eyes.

At this moment, Feng Hua's heart is entangled.

She has three cannibal petals, but they have another effect on her, and they are indispensable. Besides, Yeluo and her are not relatives, so they are not old acquaintances, so why should they spend precious cannibal flowers to save him.

However, this man was still waiting for him in a dangerous place at the most dangerous time.

It was he who tried all his strength to seriously injure himself, and used the strategy of injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred to let her escape.

On the basis of one thing, she should have come to the rescue.

It's just that......

Two different minds are like two aggressive children fighting in Feng Hua's sea of divine consciousness.

"I can save him, but ......" sighed, and in the end, the idea of saving Yeluo prevailed over the idea of not saving him.

Cannibal petals are nothing but dead things, and Yeroke is a living human life.

Wei Yi: "But what? ”

For the sake of the master, no matter what Feng Hua asks, as long as it does not violate morality and ethics, he will agree.

"Of course it's going to be paid, do you want me to waste my baby in vain? How can there be such a good thing? 100,000 taels of gold, no two prices. Either give the money or let him *die*. The puffed face clearly told Wei Yi and the others that she Fenghua was not happy now, and she was often not open.

The cannibal flower is missing a petal, and what she wants to do will never be done. It was a great cause that no one could succeed in the past, and even if there was a 99% chance that they would fail in the end, at least they would not regret it after trying.

However, now the cannibal petals in hand are about to be contributed.

Feng Hua's heart hurts, it hurts.

What's even more painful is that these stinky men don't know how to give money, really think that she Fenghua is the Virgin Mary.

Besides, she is now poor, a poor person throughout the ages. It takes money, it takes a lot of money.

If she didn't get some money, how could she live in this world, and how could she give the best gift to her sister who was getting married?

No matter where you are, you can't miss all kinds of evil money.

However, Feng Hua was destined to be disappointed.

"Miss Feng, it's really inconvenient for me to take out so much gold at once when I'm out of the house. Otherwise, I'll give you an IOU first, and when I get back, I'll send someone to deliver the money to your house." "As soon as Wei said he would do it.

Before he finished speaking, he tore off a piece of his robe and rubbed his hand lightly on the scabbard.

On this trip, they didn't bring anything of value except dry food, so they had to write an IOU first. When I returned to Kyoto, I would send 100,000 taels of gold to Fenghua.

As Wei Yi's fingers moved, an IOU written in blood gradually formed.

Before Feng Hua could react, a blood contract fell into her hands. Don't give her time to say no, and don't ask if she agrees.

That's embarrassing.

When I looked up, I saw that Wei Yiyi and his party were dressed in tatters, and it was unbearable to look at them directly, and it seemed that there was really nothing of value.

Turning his head, a small and crystal clear object combined the right time and place, and it happened to be difficult to break into Feng Hua's eyeballs.