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Nocton hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake!" ”

"It's okay, you go get busy." Yuan Huang smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

Nocton took advantage of the bow to throw the dinner knife out of the cuff and plunged it straight into the upper of Yuanhuang's shoes! Very accurate!

It worked!

Nocton's low-hanging face contorted into a flower, smiling happily. To be honest, he himself was quite surprised. He used to be too nervous because he thought too much about things, which led to repeated failures in interviewing newspapers, which was his bad fault. Probably because after going through a lot of things recently, he went to war again, and killed unrelated enemies with his own hands, and he became a little more mature. It's just wonderful.

"Uhh......hh Hurt! ”

"Yikes! Yes, Mr. Phoenix! I'm so clumsy, are you okay? ”

Not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed, Yuan Huang cried out in pain almost immediately. What does this mean......

In short, Nocton immediately pretended to accidentally take off the knife and hurriedly apologized. In a place like this, it's not too suspicious to have a dinner knife in your hand, right? It just so happened that the three of them were crowded at the door, and they could say that the past was. No problem, it won't be exposed, huh.

The sharp table knife was inserted directly into the top of the leather boots, and the position should be the top of Yuanhuang's feet, so there will be no coincidence of "just inserted between the toes"! Definitely a first-time success! It can also be pretended to be a pain or something, but the blood stains can't be faked!

Nocton immediately began to try to pull out the knife.

"Don't move! Hurt! ”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Huang immediately stopped it.

Nocton froze. I'm stupid! That's right! Who will pull out the knife immediately when they stick it in their foot? What if Yuan Huang stuck a knife in his head like that and limped to heal his wounds? Wouldn't I just not see any bloodstains, and I was busy in vain?

At this point, Nocton could not back down and continued to persuade: "But sir, if you don't immediately pull out your knife and take off your leather boots to heal your wounds, I'm afraid the wounds will become infected!" "It's as if he's concerned about the injury.

Yuan Huang hesitated.

Nocton wondered if it would seem too unnatural to continue to persuade strongly?

Fortunately, Mr. Fan Tong also persuaded him: "Yes, healing is important." It's okay, big man, there are a few who aren't sweaty feet, we don't mind. "Doesn't that seem to be the problem?

Yuan Huang pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Really, I don't know what's wrong today?" It's unlucky, maybe God is jealous of me making money, right? ”

"Oh? How? ”

Yuan Huang pulled out the knife—the blade was indeed stained with bright red blood—and put it in his pocket, then carefully took off the leather boot on his left foot and pulled up his trouser leg high. Nocton was surprised to find that Yuan Huang's left foot was an ordinary body at all, and there was still a deep knife wound on the surface of the foot, dripping with wisps of blood. Looking at Yuan Huang's expression, it seemed to be in pain.

Yuan Huang took out a bottle of healing potion and planned to sprinkle it on it.

Nocton took the opportunity to hold Yuanhuang's left foot...... It's warm, it's soft, and you can feel the presence of foot bones inside, which is clearly a real body, and it's bleeding. There is no doubt about it!

Yuan Huang poured the healing potion on the wound on the surface of his foot and said with a wry smile: "I don't know why I am so unlucky today. Look here, I was burned by a guest with a thick soup just now, and here I was bitten by a guest's pet, and here I was stepped on by a guest's high heels. ”

After hearing this, Nocton noticed that his left leg was covered with scars that had not been healed for a long time...... It's all left-footed...... Needless to say, what this means.

Fan Tong suddenly laughed: "It's all left foot? Congratulations to Mr. Yuanhuang, there is a saying in our hometown that stepping on dog shit on the left foot is a sign of good luck! You must think of me when you get rich? ”

"Hehe, I'm sorry for you." Yuan Huang smiled bitterly.

The healing potion arrives, and the bleeding from the wound stops. Nocton had no other thoughts...... Seeing is better than words. He bowed, exited the private room and closed the door, leaving Yuan Huang and Fan Tong to talk about important matters.

Scratching his head, Nocton pondered what had happened before, and soon met the long-awaited fool downstairs. The latter, smiling meaningfully with his arms crossed, continued to pull out his pen and paper, and wrote, "How is it, is it going well?"

"Yet...... Went well, right?"

"Is there any bleeding?"

Yuji was overjoyed, but when he saw Nocton nodding, he immediately became sad again. The facts don't matter, what matters is the explosive heavyweight news of "the true identity of the female mage of the heavenly realm...... It's in the soup. He reached out to Nocton for something, but the latter was stunned and asked, "What is this......?" What do you want? ”

"What do you say?" Yuji frowned.

If you wanted that table knife, it was taken away by Yuanhuang. At that time, Nocton couldn't find any reason to open his mouth and ask for a dinner knife, so he had to do so. The point is to see the bleeding, that's enough, right? But according to Yuji's idea, maybe the blood is also fake, and it needs to be taken back and checked.

Nocton has always respected Yuji very much, and he called him Mr. Yi, but he never knew that the other party was so suspicious and entangled, and he even suspected that the blood flowing from his legs and feet with such a warm and tactile feeling was fake? He felt that suspicion was a bit too much to get to this point.

"Mr. Yuji, I did as you said, when will I be able to enter the newspaper?"

"Right now."

Nocton rejoice! But he continued to hear a sentence, "But, now that you are finally by the side of the Heavenly Realm Mage, why are you in a hurry?" It's a rare opportunity, you know. ”

Nocton understands this, understands it completely, and can fully understand what Mr. Yuki means...... But at the same time, why couldn't he help but feel a sense of betrayal in his heart that he had been deceived? I was very ...... Extraordinary......

Nocton had no choice but to hum, and hurriedly passed past Yuji with a calm face, and went back to the spacecraft to continue generating electricity. Otherwise, it will be suspected if you go back late.

As for the table knife, of course, Yuan Huang deliberately put it away. Why...... Of course, the blood is fake, it's just plasma paint.

"High imitation glue filling", an epoch-making invention of Woland, solved the physiological problems of many men. There are galls called high imitations, of course, including temperature, touch, pores, fingerprints are vivid, and there are a few fake blood vessels filled with red pigment - especially this is quite popular with men who are quite virgin complexes. Yuanhuang's prosthetic legs also contain a small amount of red pigment, and you can't see any clues just by looking at it.

It was just one morning that his left leg was injured a lot, and no matter how stupid Yuan Huang was, he understood that there was something strange in it. Fortunately, there is some caution. I just don't know who's behind it...... When he finds out the other party, he must be good-looking!

"Then I'll have something to say. Mr. Yuanhuang, I am your master's confidant, and his old man has already arranged everything, ready to recapture the "Precursor Merchant Group" at any time. ”

“…… Well? ”

"Don't pretend, Miss Youxiang has already told me everything. You were entrusted by the Prophet to reclaim the "Merchant Order" on your behalf, right? ”

"yes, haha, of course. The master trusts me very much, and he gives it all to me! ”

Yuan Huang blinked, trying to understand what this guy named Fan Tong was talking about.