Sending away the orchid leaves, Chu Zhiyu couldn't wait to verify the results with Qin Sheng.

"How? Is there any effect, can it be transformed into holy water? ”

Qin Sheng pressed her restless head, took her head as the axis, and turned in a circle, so that her back was to Zisang Yunyang in the bathtub.

He replied coldly, "I don't know." ”

Chu Zhiyu listened to his indifferent attitude, and she was anxious for him.

"Then let's go find the little rabbit...... Chicken, let's test the high priest's bath...... Holy water has no effect. ”

Chu Zhiyu turned eighteen corners in one sentence.

She shouted, Lan Ye was not outside, but there was a secret guard who caught a live chicken out of nowhere.

"The temple is such a sacred place, and the chickens you brought here?"

And looking at the speed of the dark guard, it is obviously familiar with the road.

Chu Zhiyu couldn't help but cast a suspicious look at King Qin, "Didn't you steal chickens and touch dogs?" ”

The consequence of being open-mouthed was that His Majesty King Qin rewarded him with a chestnut.

Qin Sheng withdrew his hand casually, he justified himself, "Although Yunyang doesn't need to eat, the priests living in this palace are all ordinary people, and they have to eat. ”

Therefore, the chickens were kept in the back by servants for the priests to eat.

Of course, because the chickens were kept in captivity in the temple and the meat was exceptionally delicious, Qin Sheng didn't plan to tell Chu Zhiyu.

"I see."

Chu Zhiyu suddenly realized.

She turned her hands into claws, and her sharp nails gently scratched the chicken's body, and the chicken in her hand let out a wail.

Chicken blood flowed on the clean floor tiles of the temple, and Chu Zhiyu silently said sorry to Zisang Yunyang in her heart.

Qin Sheng was holding a scoop filled with water.

Spilled on the chicken's wound.

Chu Zhiyu sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and instinctively licked her lips, and the scarlet lip flap was covered with a layer of lustre.

"I'm hungry."

"I know."

King Qin had an expected look on his face, and he reached out to take the chicken from the dangerous person's hand, staring at its wound.

And Chu Zhiyu looked at the chicken that was far away from him regretfully.

"The concubine admits that the chicken in your palace is indeed delicious, but you can eat the chicken in the most primitive way, which retains the umami of the chicken itself, and it also has a unique flavor."

King Qin didn't pay attention to her, and his woman would not fall to the point of drinking blood.

Under the gaze of two people.

The chicken fluttered its wings, and Qin Sheng let go of his hand and let the chicken fall to the ground.

The chicken staggered to its feet, its wounds bleeding at a rate visibly slowed to the naked eye.

Then, the poor chicken, flapping its wings and half-flying, was about to move away from the dangerous man.

However, she has been greedy for a long time, and she finally got the result, how could Chu Zhiyu, who could make a move, let her go.

She moved like a rabbit, flew over, and in the blink of an eye, she easily subdued the chicken.

His eyes glowed with a beastly luster, and he opened his red lips to bite into the bloody place of the chicken.

A large hand stepped in.

Chu Zhiyu didn't hold it with all her strength, and bit it viciously, like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for three days.

King Qin snorted.

Chu Zhiyu held the chicken in both hands and bit the back of King Qin's hand in her mouth.

She blinked, and the smell of human blood in her mouth dissipated.

There is also a dragon qi above the purity, hearty.

The greedy little fox not only did not let go of King Qin, who was injured by mistake, but even bit it tightly and sucked the blood.

Desperate for more.

Throat rolling.

Qin Sheng: ......

He pressed Chu Zhiyu's cheeks with his other hand, making her open her mouth involuntarily, and finally freed her hand.