This night, Cang Lingzhou took advantage of the girl's bathing to trick the little rooster outside with an oversized turkey leg.

The little rooster sniffed the fragrant aroma of the turkey legs, looked at the oily, red and crispy chicken skin, and salivated three thousand feet.

It pounces on its turkey leg with its short, fluffy wings.

Yet, he held the turkey leg high in the air in an odious manner.

It grunted irritably, entering a state of first-level combat readiness.

For the sake of food, it can be shameless, and it can also be rubbed on the ground with your own hands.

Have a fight!

"If you want to eat turkey legs, you just have to promise me one condition."

Cang Lingzhou pinned the turkey leg behind him, his face like cold jade.

The little rooster frantically nodded its head.

There's nothing a turkey leg can't solve!

Anything you can say yes!

"Don't say those tiger and wolf words to Yaya, don't take her badly." He squinted grimly.

"That's it?" The little rooster opened his eyes in disbelief.

What's so hard about that?

Cang Lingzhou gave the servant on the side a look.

The servant held an old hen in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other.

Receiving the master's order, he made a sharp stroke.

In an instant, a wisp of blood rushed out of the chicken's neck.

The old hen fluttered a few times and died of exhaustion.

The little rooster's soul twitched, and his short and sturdy neck instinctively shrunk.

"See?" Cang Lingzhou raised his eyebrows fiercely, "If you bring a bad girl, this will be the end." ”

"See." It drooped its head, its claws so soft that it could barely stand.

The servant began to pluck the feathers, as skillfully as if he had plucked the feathers of a thousand chickens.

Soon, the old hen became clean all over.

The servant spreads the old hen with an exclusive sauce, inserts two large bamboo skewers, and roasts them on the fire.

"The roast chicken is delicious, Yaya should like to eat it."

Cang Lingzhou touched the soft head of the little rooster, "Do you like to eat?" ”

The little rooster nodded in a trance.

Suddenly, it realized something, shook its head violently, and cooed firmly.

"I don't like it! I don't like it very much! ”

"This roast chicken, reward you."

Cang Lingzhou's cold peach blossom eyes are like an abyss.

The little rooster watched him enter the dormitory, and the stunned posture remained for a long, long time.

Mutter???

Can Xiao Shizi understand its cooing?

In the bedroom, Yaya is wearing a bed dress looking for a little rooster.

Coo-goo, goo-goo......

The little milk voice is soft and cute, and Cang Lingzhou's heart and liver seem to have received a critical hit of tens of millions.

"Little brother, do you see the little?" The little milk bag walked over with a dag.

"It's playing outside." Cang Lingzhou carried her to the bed and stuffed her into the quilt.

She pulled the brocade and asked happily, "Little brother, are you reluctant to let me move back?" You want to sleep in my room, I'm fine. ”

"It's not." He couldn't cry or laugh, pinching her face, "Yaya, can I teach you to read and write in two days?" ”

"Okay, okay."

"Do you know what it means to ravage, to spoil, and to ruin the willows?"

"Yes." Yaya didn't understand why he mentioned these three words.

"You used these three words to speak to that spirit today, but you can't use them like that." Cang Lingzhou taught gently, "You can't say these three words again in the future, remember?" ”

"What should I say?"

"I'll teach you slowly."

"Okay." The little milk bag danced excitedly, "I can also read and write like my sister, my little brother is so good to me!" ”

A simple sentence pierced Cang Lingzhou's soft heart.

The tip of the nose is a little sour.

He rubbed her little head, "Sleep." ”

Yaya lay down obediently, squinting and beckoning, "Little brother, I'm sleeping." ”

Cang Lingzhou nodded with a smile.

Time passes through your fingers......

It wasn't until midnight that he left.

……

After the charm disappeared, the girls who were killed fell into a coma.

Their relatives invited many doctors to treat them, but they were helpless.

On Tuesday, the girl was in a coma for three days, and it was useless to pour any decoction. Zhou Shilang was anxious and worried, and it was difficult to sleep and eat, and he suddenly remembered the little girl beside Xiao Shizi.

She destroyed the spirit at the age of five, and the rune paper was so powerful, maybe there was a way to save her daughter.

So, he came to the regent's palace and begged Xiao Shizi to ask Yaya to save people.

Cang Lingzhou hopes that Yaya will be carefree and happy, and she doesn't want her to work so hard at such a young age, and she will also bear the life and death of others.

He indifferently refused.

Zhou Shilang was unwilling not to give up, and deliberately shouted to attract Yaya's attention.

Yaya felt that saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and agreed to go to see the girl on Tuesday.

Cang Lingzhou asked Zhou Shilang to wait at the gate of the mansion.

"Yaya, if you can't save the girl on Tuesday, Zhou Shilang may blame you."

"The little is amazing, there must be a way." The little milk bag smiled softly.

Little Rooster: Lao Tzu is not a god, he is an omnipotent ancient beast!

In this way, Cang Lingzhou accompanied her to Zhou's house.

met an acquaintance, Si Minghao.

Zhou Shilang knew that the third prince of the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion was a little miracle doctor in the capital, and asked him to come to heal him yesterday.

However, his medical skills failed to save Tuesday Girl.

Today, he did not receive the invitation of the Zhou family, so he came to the door for follow-up.

Cang Lingzhou's eyes were a little colder, and he said in a low voice: "Yaya, let's go." ”

Yaya said sweetly: "Little brother, being a deserter will make people think that we are weak-hearted." ”

He couldn't laugh or cry.

The little milk bag is too premature.

When the little rooster saw that the little white flower was there, he cooed proudly.

"Yaya, by the way, I abused the scum today and turned the little white flower bald."

"I don't want to deal with her." Yaya felt annoying when she saw the little white flower.

Zhou Shilang was a little surprised, and asked politely, "Why are you here, little divine doctor?" ”

Si Minghao couldn't help frowning as he looked at the delicate and cold young man holding the maid, behaving intimately.

"Lord Zhou, I flipped through the ancient medical books and found a new prescription for Ling Yan."

"Oh? Is the little girl awake? Zhou Shilang asked happily.

"I gave Ling Yan an injection and decoction for her to take, but at the moment, she has no signs of waking up." Siming Hao's cold face revealed a hint of shame.

Zhou Shilang nodded in disappointment, "The little divine doctor is bothered." ”

He turned to Yaya, "Please Miss Yaya save the little girl." ”

Yaya walked to the bed and touched the cold hand of the girl on Tuesday.

Cang Lingzhou also came over and stood beside her.

In this way, Si Minghao could only retreat and give up his position.

Siluoxue stared straight at Xiao Shizi.

Xiao Shizi wears an exquisitely embroidered and elegant snow coat, with a posture like jade, noble and elegant, and extraordinary.

met Xiao Shizi in the Zhou family, it was her fate with Xiao Shizi.

This time, she must seize the opportunity!

Si Minghao hesitated again and again, and said, "Lord Zhou, please forgive me for being blunt, she has never studied medicine, how can she talk about healing?" It is too child's play to let a child be healed, and I am worried that it will delay Ling Yan's illness. ”

"The little doctor and several doctors have not been able to save the little girl, so it doesn't hurt to let Miss Yaya try." Zhou Shilang said it bluntly.

"Third brother, maybe my sister really has a way to save Sister Zhou." Si Luoxue's voice was delicate, "Sister, you should heal Sister Zhou quickly." ”

"Miss Yaya, the little girl has been in a coma for many days, is she sick or has she hit an evil spirit?" Zhou Shilang asked anxiously.