"It should be that the exhilarating medicine in the magic enhancement pill has an effect on the ninety-nine pair, the desolate demon's physique is much stronger than that of the mage, and the enchanting pill that can make the mage excited is not enough to make the desolate demon fall into a state of excitement, and that bit of excitement should only stimulate the hormones of ninety-nine. Luo Miao pondered and said.

"Well, that makes sense, I think it should be. Kwai Shichen nodded in agreement.

"Is it because of this?" Shuo Qingfeng scratched the back of his head and looked at the meow, excited Jiujiu, "Where are we going to find a male cat for it now?"

Ye Qiqi couldn't help but kick Shuo Qingfeng, but was dodged by the latter: "Take back your broken idea!"

She turned her head and asked Luo Miao, "Is there no way to solve it?"

"I don't know much about this, but let Jiujiu use this energy for other places, and it should be fine after exhausting its physical strength. Luo Miao said uncertainly, he hadn't studied this aspect either.

"I'll let Jiujiu go out and run a few laps!"

"Maybe it's faster to consume physical strength through combat?" Aoi Shichen made a proposal.

Ye Qiqi paused and moved his gaze to Shuo Qingfeng's body, and the others also looked at him: If you want to say that the candidate to fight against Jiujiu, only Shuo Qingfeng is the most suitable, although he didn't deliberately let Jiujiu eat the Demon Enhancement Pill, but the cause of the incident came from him after all.

Looking at everyone's eyes focused on him, Shuo Qingfeng shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I won't do this! I haven't said that Jiujiu ate my Demon Enhancement Pill, that thing is too expensive!"

"I'll pay you another day. Ye Qiqi said.

"I won't do it if you pay it to me, it's a big deal I don't want it, I'm fed up with the taste of being called by Jiujiu's paws. Shuo Qingfeng shook his head like pounding garlic.

Fighting against Jiujiu is a very painful thing, most of the desolate demons are hand-to-hand combat, and Jiujiu is also the same way, so when fighting against Jiujiu, Shuo Qingfeng is always restrained, afraid that he will not be able to come to Jiujiu if he accidentally hurts Jiujiu, plus Jiujiu itself is agile, and he is often at a disadvantage when he releases water and is called around by Jiujiu's claws.

Although Jiujiu was also releasing water like him, Shuo Qingfeng didn't like the taste of being called by his paws.

"I'll accompany Jiujiu to practice. Seeing that Shuo Qingfeng was really unhappy, Hai Kangzheng smiled and said to Ye Qiqi, "Qiqi, take Jiujiu to the backyard." ”

There's a clearing behind the Seven Seas Hunting Ground, where you usually need to practice a little magic, or sparring or something like that, but the kind that you have to fight with all your might definitely won't work, and that clearing can't withstand their calamity.

"Luo Qiyi, wait a minute. Seeing Luo Miao, who was about to disperse with everyone, An Xin'er called out to stop him.

Luo Miao stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can you lend me some money?" An'er asked.

Luo Miao nodded: "Yes, yes, but what are you going to use it for?

"I snatched the white mulberry grass that I used to drive away the Gu worms last time, and I hadn't paid the old man at that time due to time constraints, and my valuation of the white mulberry grass was a little underestimated, and the only money I had on me was not enough. An An'er said.

"Are those white mulberry grasses so valuable?" The remuneration given by Song Guang and his wife, plus their thank you money and Miss Fang's forcible thank-you money, all add up to 20,000 yuan, and it is still not enough to offset those white mulberry grasses? He remembered that although white mulberry grass is a valuable medicinal material, it should not be so expensive.

"It really shouldn't be so expensive if it's just one plant, but at that time, Xin'er grabbed a whole bundle!" explained An'er's artificial intelligence strawberry.

"I don't know if the effect will be affected by quantity, so I will take as much as I want. An An'er added.

I see, it's no wonder.

"Then there is no need to say that I borrowed it, I will pay for this white mulberry, after all, I was the one who asked you to find the white mulberry grass at that time. Luo Miao said, "You don't have to refuse, I don't have this money on me, you should take the reward you just earned." ”

"Okay. An An'er nodded, "Then I'll take you to where the old gentleman lives." ”

Since there was no need, the two of them didn't tell Shuo Qingfeng and the others, and went out directly.

Because the two were not in a hurry, they chose to travel on a cheap bus.

At this time, An'er wore a black mask on her face, covering most of her face; I have to say that Luo Miao's suggestion is still very effective, and wearing a mask finally makes An'er no longer so much attention.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~~"

A mobile phone rang, An Xin'er took out her mobile phone and looked at the number, and hung up directly.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~~"

After an interval of two seconds, the mobile phone rang again, and An Xin'er hung up again.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~~"

The phone rang for the third time, and An'er hung up this time and directly blacklisted.

“...... Peace of mind, don't you have to answer that call?" Looking at An'er, who hung up the phone three times in half a minute, Luo Miao asked.

"It's going to be more troublesome, I know what he's trying to tell me. An An'er replied, then glanced at Luo Miao lightly, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Luo Miao was puzzled, and immediately realized what An'er was talking about, he lowered his eyes slightly, "Well, it's okay." ”

......

After taking the bus to change stations a few times, An'er and Luo Miao came to the residence of the old man who had been robbed of the white mulberry grass by her, which was a small villa with a balcony on the second floor.

Pressing the doorbell, an old man on crutches opened the door, he took reading glasses and looked carefully at An'er standing at the door, and nodded suddenly: "Oh...... It's the little girl from last time. ”

"Sir, we came here this time to compensate you for the money of the white mulberry grass, and we are sorry for robbing you of the white mulberry grass, but we were really anxious at that time, please forgive me. Luo Miao stepped forward and took the initiative to say, bowing slightly to the old man.

An'er also bowed slightly.

"Old gentleman, you can estimate the price, you see how much the white mulberry grass we took from you is worth and we will pay you, how about it?" Luo Miao said.

The old man glanced at Luo Miao fixedly, and shook his head: "No need, I don't lack this money, I bought the white mulberry grass for replacement, but as compensation for those white mulberry grass, I want to ask the two little friends to do me a favor, don't worry, it's just a very ordinary thing." ”

"Sir, please. ”

"Two little friends, please wait for me first. The old man asked Luo Miao and An Xin'er to wait for a while, then turned around and walked in with a cane, and soon appeared in front of them again with a gift bag: "I want to ask two little friends to help me give this thing to a person, people are old, their legs and feet are not good, and it is not very convenient to walk." ”

Luo Miao took the gift bag: "Is it okay just like this?"

"If you can, two little friends, please don't tell that person that I gave this thing, it's best to ...... Well, I think about it, oh yes, I think he seems to be an online author, and the two little friends will give him this thing in the name of fans. The old man said.

Although he didn't understand why the old man made this request, Luo Miao nodded and agreed: "Okay, we understand." ”

After that, the old man gave the two of them an address, and they arrived at this address by car, which was a relatively old building, Luo Miao and An'er came to the door of a household on the third floor.

The doorbell rang, and a young man who looked like he was not much different in age from Luo Miao opened the door: "Who?"

Luo Miao showed a bright smile in advance: "Is it 'Guda'? The two of us are your fans, and we specially came to visit you today, and brought you some gifts by the way." ”

An'er nodded cooperatively, as always, with few words.

"Oh-it's a fan!" As soon as he heard that it was a fan of his novel, the young man's eyes lit up, revealing the same bright smile as Luo Miao, he shook Luo Miao's hand warmly, and then suddenly asked coldly: "What is the name of my work and pen name?"

"Ah, is it really worthy of being a detective novelist?, are you suspicious of your fans?" Luo Miao smiled helplessly, and replied: "The title of the work is "The Truth of Paper and Ink", and the pen name is 'Solitary Bird', right?"

"What's the name of the main character, and who is the murderer in the third incident?"

"The protagonist is Gao Jie, the murderer of the third incident is the adopted son of the deceased, speaking of which, I feel sorry for Yang Ziyang's sacrifice, this is a female character I like very much, you are also ruthless enough, you actually wrote such a good female character, for this reason, many people in the comment area are clamoring to send blades to you. Luo Miao said with a smile.

Luo Miao's "Yang Ziyang" is a female character in this young man's work, and she has quite a high popularity in the book "The Truth of Paper and Ink", but unfortunately died in the author's pen during the fifth incident, which made many readers feel very sad, and Luo Miao said that sending the blade is also the real reaction of his readers.

Before coming, Luo Miao specially asked the old man for the pen name of the person he wanted to give the gift, and he also quickly read the work of the pen name on the road, just afraid that he would wear it later; since Luo Miao promised the old man to give this gift to that person, then complete it well, he could see that the old man didn't seem to have a good relationship with the person who was given the gift.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little suspicious by nature. The young man said sorry to Luo Miao and the others apologetically, then looked at the gift bag in Luo Miao's hand, and suddenly asked coldly: "It can't be a blade in this, right?"

"How could it be, if I really came with the intention of sending the blade, how could I smile with you? You said yes?" Luo Miao said with a little shame.

The young man smiled: "Haha, that's right." ”

Then he closed the door with a bang.

Luo Miao: "?"

An'er: "?"

Bai Mi: "?"

Strawberry: "?"