Since 744 and Jingu were bound, it has been argued that you should not talk too much about women and reasoning, because she will always have more reasons to refute than you, so it will be easier to achieve the desired goal by taking action directly.

So there were two clicks in the 744 car, a long sheet of metal, which looked like a small fruit knife. Appeared in front of Kanaya.

"Master, since you said that the timing is not right to dry him, then you should complete the step of bloodletting and feeding him first, and leave him for the last step and wait for the right time."

As a qualified light brain, it will not embarrass its own master, it is very negotiable.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, 744 When you say this, you don't feel like you're stabbing people's hearts, I feel deeply, my heart has been pierced into a sieve by you."

This 744 is fortunately not human, otherwise she would have to break off with it, of course, if there is a second choice, she will also format 744 in seconds, this kind of light brain is too insecure to use.

"Master, it is very important for you for the former master to wake up, and it is also very important for the development of the Radiant Star, so you don't want to delay time, the more you delay, the greater the risk you will take."

Not to mention whether her enemies will come, anyway, if the star network receives the news, the people who greet the radiant star don't know what it is, of course, they have to plan for the worst and arrange the best.

"As far as my current physical fitness level is concerned, I can be regarded as having a King Kong indestructible body, and you can cut my hand with a broken piece of metal, and it is very difficult to bloodlet him feed him."

Kanaya took the metal piece conjured up by 744, and he wanted her to bleed this thing? She's so strong that even a bullet can't break it now.

Jin Gu is still very confident in himself, hold it in his left hand and use it hard, I go, it hurts to death, the warmth of the palm makes Jin Gu spread out his palm and see, it really bleeds.

Jin Gu looked at 744 in surprise, this broken piece of metal, could it be given to it by the plague god, what kind of powerful magic weapon can't be made, or if it is used by her, it can kill the Buddha when she meets the Buddha, and kill the god when she meets the god?

"Master, don't look at me so surprised, this is an ordinary piece of metal, not the magic weapon you think, as for why you can cut your hand, it's because you can cut yourself with it, of course, you can cut it easily."

Its tone was very pleasant, it was just about to cede the land and pay compensation, promising some benefits to the master, persuading her to go to the bloodletting and feeding, the person who knew that the master was so active and cooperative, and lacked common sense, was so pitiful.

“......”

744 This sentence is transformed and understood, if you don't do it, you won't die, it is generally your own talent, and you mean to make yourself die, looking at the palms of your hands, there are two long blood openings up and down. Fortunately, she didn't use her strength just now, otherwise her fingers would have been cut off.

"Master, don't be in a daze, go back to the space to feed the blood, otherwise it will be a pity."

One thing that 744 forgot to say is that the metal piece is quite ordinary, but there is a special point, that is, the wound cut by it is difficult to heal in a short time without the recovery of spiritual elemental power.

So the former owner should be fed very well. As for the master, he can eat and make up for the big living people every day, so do you compare it with the living dead, it is also weightless.

"744, you will definitely suffer retribution for hurting your master like this."

Kanaya cursed 744 with grief and anger, then dodged into the space, jumped onto the ice bed, and after a frantic stamping in anger, she sat on the ice bed, her plan was to save the bleeding to the last step.

Plans can never catch up with changes, and since she's already bleeding, she can't just waste it, right?

"Plague God, isn't it, you really need me to drink blood, I just reasoned so casually, and I can give it to Mengzhong. If I knew it was so accurate, I should have bought some lottery tickets when I was on Earth, and maybe I could have won the jackpot. ”

Although the two wounds on her hand were not too deep, the small blood vessels in her palm were quite abundant, and the blood beads were also dropping one by one, dripping on the cold ice bed, and Jin Gu saw the cold ice bed with her own eyes and absorbed her dripping blood.

And even if she drops a drop of blood on her hand, the ice bed will immediately suck off a drop, and she can feel weird, this ice bed seems to be very hungry.

Kanaya jumped off the ice bed and walked under the big tree, picked a few cherry tomatoes from the vegetable pile, returned to the ice bed, put the cherry tomatoes under his feet, and watched the red juice dye the ice bed, and the thirsty ice bed only picked her mouth, and she sucked the blood in it.

The juice of the cherry tomato pulp residue left behind was frozen into ice slag and was shaken out after a while. The Ice Bed continued to maintain its elegance and holiness, but now it looked like a blood-sucking mosquito in Jingu's eyes.

"I said Brother Plague, it's almost enough, if you want to suck blood, you can take it easy, you can't say that you have drained my blood to save yourself."

Jin Gu was also depressed, of course she wouldn't be really stupid to keep feeding blood, and finally with the difficult cooperation of her mouth and hand, she wrapped the gauze around her hand to cover the wound, but the blood was clear after a while.

Jin Gu endured the smell of blood again, opened the knot of his teeth and took off the gauze, looking at the bloody wound, he really encountered an evil, obviously the wound was not deep, and he wrapped the gauze for the hair, but it has not healed?

Could it be that she was infected with some virus that caused the abnormal blood clotting function? Or is her role supposed to feed the plague god blood? Kanaya didn't suspect that the problem was the blade given by 744.

In the end, Jin Gu went to the cold ice bed, slapped the palm of his hand on the bed, and pressed it on the cold ice bed, the plague god, you love to suck it, just suck enough, anyway, it sucked my blood dry, and everyone is finished together, she is a little dizzy, and she is sleepy and wants to sleep.

In the icy bed that Kanaya couldn't perceive, her blood was filling the lines that connected the dots, like tightly closed gates, and the doors were drawn into a cumbersome and intricate shape.

These patterns are still constantly changing under the filling of Jingu's blood, and only the last bit of strength is needed to break through the closed door.

"Master, your physical health is not high today, and you need to rest more."

"Don't worry, you can't die for the time being, and you can feed your former master blood for a few days."

It is equivalent to feeding the plague god blood for a night, and Jin Gu is now very prosperous when he sees 744, but he has figured it out a little, women, there are always a few days of blood and waste every month, she just thinks that she has not flowed for a few months, and this time it is enough.

Thinking of this physiological problem, Jingu's mood was better. The women of this interstellar era are still quite happy, they don't have to endure inconvenient days every month, and they basically only suffer once a year.

And you can choose not to accept the pain of childbirth in October. This is by far the most satisfying thing about this era of interstellar technology, and it can be regarded as the liberation of the majority of Terran women.