The old shopkeeper reacted immediately, his eyes widened in vain, he looked at Wu Qiaoyan's face fixedly, and said incredulously: "You have a way to catch blood silverfish!" ”

Until Wu Qiaoyan nodded, he patted his head in disbelief and muttered: "The old man must not have woken up today." ”

There is no comparison between a blood silverfish and a long-term supply of bloodsilverfish.

The old shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion was so excited that his beard trembled, and his smile became more and more kind: "Little friend, you wait." ”

After speaking, he beckoned the employee to be responsible for greeting Wu Qiaoyan, and he hurried to the back hall.

Isn't he the treasurer? The shopkeeper should be able to make a decision on the spot, right? Wu Qiaoyan was puzzled.

But as long as you can sell the Blood Silverfish for a life-sustaining replacement, it would be fine.

As soon as she 'woke up' the day before yesterday, she knew from the memory of the original owner that 'she' was in trouble, and she was coaxed and frightened by Li Meizi and secretly stole out the talisman treasure jade of the grandfather who loved her the most in the Wu clan.

Without Baoyu, grandpa's old illness recurred, and the pain was unbearable. However, when Grandpa found out, he did not punish her severely.

even protected her, who was criticized in the Wu family. This moved Wu Qiaoyan, who had just walked through. For the sake of the old man's fist maintenance. She must also find a way to extend his life.

But she is a traverser, poor and white, and the original owner is still a waste material. It's so sad that Wu Qiaoyan is dead, but fortunately, there is no endless road.

She rummaged through books in the study for a day and a night, and realized that this place called the Lost Continent was not only full of people, but also many beasts. Although the beast breeds here are strange, as long as it is a beast, there is always something in common.

And there is a rare blood silverfish in Snow City, which lives in the snow, it hibernates all year round, and it is difficult for people to find its trace. Although it has the effect of prolonging life, it is difficult to catch.

However, for Wu Qiaoyan, a veterinarian in her previous life, the blood silverfish is just a fish, and since it is a fish, it will definitely be caught.

So, after painstaking study, I found information from a few books that recorded the habits of the blood silverfish, and then carefully analyzed it, and tried to mix more than a dozen kinds of bait, secretly put it in the snow, and waited for half a day to see it, and sure enough, there was some bait missing.

Today, she readjusted the recipe and chose to go to the city gate, which is a place where the snow is relatively loose and there may be blood silverfish infested to try fishing.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts. She managed to catch a blood silverfish. But he was targeted by a group of little overlords in the city. In desperation, he only walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

In the Jianbao Pavilion, the guy Shouquan looked curiously at this famous lady of the Wu family, who was said to be so ugly that she could ward off evil spirits, was now quiet and very well-behaved. Not at all as crude as the legend suggests.

The old shopkeeper came out soon, and when he looked at Wu Qiaoyan again, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Little friend, you come with the old man, the master wants to see you."

Wu Qiaoyan didn't expect that the master behind the Treasure Pavilion wanted to see her. Didn't you say that the Treasure Pavilion was open all over the Lost Continent? How could it be so coincidental that the master is here?

She followed the old shopkeeper to the back hall.

A secluded path that leads to the water pavilion.

The backyard was quiet and there was no sound of mosquitoes chirping, which made Wu Qiaoyan a little apprehensive, only in a dangerous environment, sensitive insects and beasts would subconsciously restrain their breath.

When the old shopkeeper was ten meters away from the water pavilion, he suddenly stopped, rigorously straightened his clothes, dusted off the dust on the fabric, looked serious, and respectfully led Wu Qiaoyan step by step to the steps of the water pavilion.

Seeing him so cautious, Wu Qiaoyan's steps couldn't help but slow down again and again, and she didn't dare to look around, she honestly lowered her head, but she couldn't control her cranky thoughts in her heart.

Is the master of the Treasure Pavilion an old man who is dying?

Is he so grumpy that everyone is afraid of him?

Would he disagree to the Bloodsilver Fish's deal?

The more Wu Qiaoyan thought about it, the more she lost her heart, until a magnetic, lazy male voice sounded in her ears.

"I want you to catch the Bloodsilverfish."

She looked up and looked away from her voice.

In the middle of the pavilion, there is a couch, on which lies a man in a white robe, with a handsome temperament and a magnificent appearance, like no fireworks. He looked like he was only twenty-three or four-year-old. There is no bad old man as Wu Qiaoyan thought.

When he asked, his tone was calm and unwavering, and he had nothing to do with irritability.

He is the most eye-catching man Wu Qiaoyan has seen in his past and present lives. However, it is a pity that the man's face is too pale, and there is not a trace of blood on his thin lips. Could it be that he needs a blood silverfish?

Wu Qiaoyan's black grape-like eyes rolled. If the Blood Silverfish is indeed urgently needed by the other party, is it possible to make some additional requests?

It was as if I could read her mind.

The man lifted the thin blanket and stood up, and walked towards Wu Qiaoyan step by step. He was tall, and she thought she was only up to his waist. You need to look up to be able to look at him.

His aura was extremely powerful, and his cold aura was extremely oppressive.

This made Wu Qiaoyan feel wrong, as if the pavilion had become much smaller?

The man waved his hand at the old shopkeeper. The old shopkeeper immediately bowed respectfully and withdrew. Suddenly, only Wu Qiaoyan and the man were left in the pavilion.

This made Wu Qiaoyan's heart start to pound and mess up the rhythm.

What is he doing here?

Do you want to take it by force?

Do you want to kill people and kill people?

"Your heart is beating fast." The man's gaze looked at Wu Qiaoyan without warmth. No, or maybe it's looking at the ugly birthmark on her face.

Wu Qiaoyan: "......, don't get so close."

Suddenly, the man's next behavior caused Wu Qiaoyan to suffer a cardiac arrest.

I saw the man's cold and slender hand gently covering Wu Qiaoyan's left face, slowly rubbing it. The temperature of his fingertips was so cold that she felt a shiver rush from the center of her feet to the top of her head, exploding in the hundreds of limbs.

What scared her even more was that she couldn't move?

This made her overwhelmed, and she could only blink desperately, asking silently with a bit of begging for mercy.

The man didn't say anything, sighed inexplicably, turned around and walked back, and continued to lie back on the couch.

…… What does that mean?

Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan found that she could move. It's so oppressive here. She wanted to leave.

But her grandfather's injury made her resist the urge to escape. Although the blood silverfish can sustain life, it does not cure the symptoms, as if the world needs something called a potion to cure the disease.

Although she was interested in learning about this magical potion, the recipe for the potion was kept secret by the potions master. Now I can only pin my hope on the Treasure Pavilion, or the mysterious man in front of me.

She gasped deeply and mustered up the courage to speak, "You—" but only one word was interrupted by the man.

As if surprised that Wu Qiaoyan was still in the pavilion, he frowned and said lightly, "You go." I can't do the conditions for changing your life, because you're not far from death. ”