Chapter Seventy-Three: Gambling on the Dignity of a Bug
"You, what do you want to do to me?"
Zhu Wuneng, who was originally in a daze, suddenly let out a sharp scream when Jiujiu approached.
That look of horror and panic was nothing more than seeing a ghost.
Looking at the stupid guy who rolled his eyes like a dead fish after screaming, Jiujiu felt innocent, touching his nose and muttering depressedly.
"Does Master look so scary?"
"Huh!"
Zhu Jingtian laughed a few times with a little embarrassment after hearing her muttering.
Why, can you not be afraid, the He family has eaten deflated in the hands of your old man, not to mention us little minions.
Thinking about it, he didn't dare to say it in front of Jiujiu, unless he was tired of being crooked.
It's a pity that Jiujiu doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, and he has no interest in knowing.
At this moment, all her attention was attracted by the little thing in Zhu Wuneng's chest, which was rampage.
Apricot eyes quietly crossed a touch of surprise, and in the face of Zhu Wuneng, who was unwilling to cooperate, Jiujiu stretched out his hand and gave him a hand knife without hesitation.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing her baby son being knocked unconscious, He Yue'e subconsciously exclaimed.
If it weren't for Zhu Jingtian pulling it, it is estimated that she would have rushed up and fought with Jiujiu a long time ago.
Jiujiu seemed to remember that Bajie's parents were also present.
Facing the anger in He Yue's eyes, Jiujiu reached out and scratched his head with some puzzlement, shaking his head seriously.
"He's so uncooperative, the master can only make this decision, unless you have a better way?"
Hear her fallacy. The corners of Zhu Jingtian's mouth twitched fiercely.
He stopped his wife's impulsive behavior with his eyes, raised his head and tentatively said in a cautious tone.
"That ninth master, Neng'er is our child after all. Can you give us advance notice when you start? ”
"Remember, I'll let you know in advance before I beat him next time!"
Jiujiu waved his hand indifferently, ignoring Zhu Jingtian, who was full of black lines, and turned around and refused to continue the problem with him.
"Husband......"
"Shhhh
He Yue'e blurted out a complaint that was stopped by Jiujiu with gestures.
Looking at the rampaging little thing in Zhu Wuneng's body, Jiujiu frowned slightly.
Seeing that the little thing had begun to be restless, he twisted his eyebrows, and quickly turned out a short incense stick from the cloth bag.
Almost at the same time as it comes into contact with the air. Short incense burns spontaneously without fire, and there are few cigarettes. A strange fragrance filled the room.
After smelling the strange fragrance, the small thing in Zhu Wuneng's body slowly quieted down until it was completely still.
Jiujiu was waiting for this moment, turning over his hands. There was already an extra dagger as thin as a cicada's wings in his palm.
He Yue's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Zhu Jingtian didn't give her a chance.
At the same time, the dagger in Jiujiu's hand quickly and accurately plunged into Zhu Wuneng's chest.
As she moved, a stream of turquoise liquid slowly overflowed along the dagger.
At this time, she didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and reached out and slowly pulled out the dagger.
When the dagger was pulled out, it brought out a piercing chill, and even the Zhu Jingtian couple in the distance felt it.
Jiujiu didn't seem to feel the chill, and stared at the wound with a nervous face.
Time passed minute by minute, and the little thing hidden in the body finally couldn't bear it. Cautiously poking his head out of the wound.
Golden silkworm, it turned out to be really a golden silkworm!
When he saw the appearance of that little thing, Jiujiu's excitement could not be described in words.
The golden silkworm is a treasure of Miao Jiangkui. The complexity and hardship of the gestation process is difficult to estimate.
Just at a glance, Jiujiu knew that this little guy was not ordinarily smart.
This also means that what she encountered is likely to be a silkworm king, a golden silkworm king that is rare in a hundred years.
It was too late, and just as Jiujiu was about to stretch out his hand, the cunning little thing disappeared in front of him again.
"Oops!"
Reached out and grabbed the air. Jiujiu's complexion changed slightly.
The Golden Silkworm King is a holy object conceived by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, once it is alarmed. It's hard to catch it again.
Just when Jiujiu's mind was turning a thousand times, a tingling pain suddenly came from his fingers.
After looking down at the golden little thing on his fingertips, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched, and he reached out and grabbed its chubby body decisively.
After realizing that he had been caught, the Golden Silkworm King struggled desperately in the hands of Jiujiu.
After struggling for a long time, the little creature quickly realized his situation.
The little eyes of the gold collector looked at Jiujiu flatteringly, and the next second he rubbed on Jiujiu's hand without spine.
There is no way, the dignified Golden Silkworm King must also keep up with the rhythm of the times, and the one who knows the times is Junjie.
Although the little girl in front of her was dumbfounded, she was not a good match at first glance.
Fortunately, Jiujiu couldn't understand the insect's voice, otherwise with Jiuye's arrogance, he might directly destroy its corpse.
"Do you like the blood of the master?"
Jiujiu couldn't bear to look directly at the undisciplined and flattering Golden Silkworm King in his hand.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she subconsciously looked at the fingertips that had been bitten by it, and she couldn't think of a better reason than this.
As if he understood her words, the Golden Silkworm King nodded fiercely, his eyes closed and his face was still unfinished.
"Okay, drink more if you like!"
Confirming his conjecture, Jiujiu didn't feel any surprise, and simply handed his hand directly in front of it.
In this way, the Golden Silkworm King hesitated instead, and looked at her suspiciously with small golden eyes.
Tsundere only lasted three seconds, and this product couldn't match the sweetness of her blood after all, so she decisively buried her head and drank it.
Seeing that the Golden Silkworm King was deceived, a touch of obscene success appeared at the corner of Jiujiu's mouth.
Reaching out to pinch the unruly foodie, ignoring the confusion in its eyes, he began to declare sovereignty with a smile.
"After drinking the blood of the master, you will be the master from now on, and you will do whatever the master tells you to do......"
"For Mao, with Mao, you little girl with Mao commands this king!"
The Golden Silkworm King's mission struggled, and his angry golden eyes glared at Jiujiu fiercely, but it was useless.
As if sensing its protest, Jiujiu smiled, turned around disapprerovingly, and raised an eyebrow at the stunned Zhu Jingtian.
"I've heard that your chickens like to eat this big, fat bug the most!"
"Heroes spare their lives!"
In order not to die in the belly of the chicken, the sad Golden Silkworm King once again chose to give up the festival.
Gambling on the dignity of a worm, he chose to surrender with tears streaming down his face.
It didn't doubt it at all, if it dared to resist, this little sister-in-law might have to destroy the silkworm with her hands.
Jiujiu She can't feel the dignity and chagrin of a silkworm, and even if she feels it, she will choose to ignore it.
lowered his head to take in his helplessness, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and decisively gave his new favorite a new name.
"Master has decided, from now on you will be called steamed buns, and you will just make a pair with steamed buns!"
"Are the buns pretty?"
Uncle Mantou originally wanted to protest against this new name that was not nutritious, but for some reason he blurted out another sentence.
However, the second he saw the buns, the whole silkworm was not good.
"Damn, this king doesn't want to be a base!" (To be continued.) )
ps: Today's second update, heheda (* ̄3) (e ̄*)