Chapter Ninety-Six: The Eighteenth Floor Prison Has a Lot of Joy
How could she forget that she could use the fangs of the Nether Python to fight poison with poison, and the effect achieved was far more than that of the Dragon Snake Flower.
And the side effects are small, the effect is fast, and it is not a matter to go up to the fifth floor in one go!
Just as Yunnan Yue and Lu Zeqian returned to Tingxue Building, the three little ones also stepped into their respective rooms.
Rubbing his eyes, with a small expression that had just woken up, Yun Xingchen raised his head and looked at Yunnan Yue with a fleshy little face.
"Mother, where is my sugar gourd?"
"Yike...... Come back in a hurry, is it okay to buy sugar gourds for the market mother in the evening? ”
Yunnan Yue is a little sorry, she promised the cub that she didn't do it, and the little guy is afraid that he will have a little temper again.
"Okay, I'm going to eat two sugar gourds in the evening."
Yun Xingchen didn't have a small temper, but was a little cautious.
It's dangerous.
It's almost like that, and I was caught by my mother.
"Little star, give the ghost python fangs in your bag to your mother, and your mother is going to make an antidote for Lu Zeqian."
"Okay, I'll look for it."
The little chubby hand rummaged through the small bag in front of him, and pulled out a finger-thick Nether Python fang.
"Isn't that it?"
After taking the ghost python fangs from her daughter, Yunnan Yue knocked on the small satchel her daughter was carrying.
"Take off your little bag when you take a nap."
"Ah...... Mmmm, I remember. ”
Yun Xingchen was weak again, she was in a hurry to come back, and forgot to hang up her bag, fortunately, her mother was not suspicious, otherwise her little ass would be beaten again.
Yunnan Yue took the ghost python's fangs and turned to leave, although on the way Lu Zeqian asked some questions about the relationship between his own toxin and the ghost python's fangs, he was still puzzled.
Of course, he believed that Yunnan Yue could unravel the residual poison on his body, but it was just ......
"The Nether Python is a legendary monster, how did Nanyue get it?"
Lu Zeqian asked, at this time, a small hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, and Yun Xingchen's fleshy little face showed eight small milk teeth, smiling sweetly.
"I know, it's good for my second father to ask me, it's ......"
The milky words paused deliberately, Yun Xingchen's big eyes blinked, and his little treacherous expression was written on his small expression.
"What do we little stars want?"
"Bao Qinglin's candy."
"Deal."
Yun Xingchen told Lu Zeqian that when it comes to the Nether Python, they have to talk about when they were young.
"When I was three years old, my eldest brother was sick and needed to use a medicine stone from the Styx, but the medicine stone was guarded by a giant python, but my mother couldn't bear to see the eldest brother endure the torture of severe pain, so she jumped into the Styx with a sword."
"And then?"
Lu Zeqian could imagine Nanyue's anxious and worried mood at that time, as a mother, she dared to go alone for the sake of any danger to her child.
"Later, the Netherworld Python became a dish, and the grandfathers and uncles on the eighteenth floor of the prison were full of praise. It is also to be able to eat a dish made by my mother, to be civilized, polite, and to study hard and love labor, and strive to be an advanced pacesetter in the eighteenth floor prison. ”
As everyone knows, it is a place full of evil laws, imprisoning the heinous people of the Seven Kingdoms.
When others mentioned the words "Eighteenth Floor Prison", they were even more panicked and afraid.
But the expression of the little guy ...... Not only did he not have any fear, but his eyes were full of joy, full of memories of childhood fun.
It seems that the eighteenth floor prison is a paradise, and everyone is also a kind grandfather and grandmother.