"Little one! Don't drink... don't drink..."

Chen Lingsu didn't believe that Lin Feng had such good intentions, and the dark stagnant water on the broken tiles didn't look like a good thing, so he hurriedly stopped the treasure hunter to prevent him from drinking the water.

However, the smell of stagnant water is not generally alluring to the treasure-hunting rat! No matter how Chen Lingsu stopped him, the treasure-hunting rat struggled away and ran in front of Lin Feng, facing the stagnant water on the broken tiles.

Just drank it gurglingly.

"What on earth did you give the little one to drink?"

Afraid that this time the little one would have a bad mouth like before, Chen Lingsu hurriedly stepped forward and questioned Lin Feng with wide eyes.

"It's a good thing that can save its life, and maybe it can also help it."

Thinking of the evolutionary strengthening effect of divine water on rhubarb, Lin Feng was looking forward to seeing any strange changes in this big rat.

"There is a ghost who helps you...you..."

Chen Lingsu was about to get angry, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the treasure-hunting rat drank up all the stagnant water on the tiles in one swish. It seemed a little unsatisfied, and kissed Lin Feng affectionately with its mouth that could be seen to the naked eye.

Try hard.

"What's going on? Little one, it seems that all the wounds on your mouth have healed?" Chen Lingsu's eyes widened in surprise, and not only that, she found that the festering wound on the little one's body that was bitten by rhubarb also appeared.

Little by little it started to heal quickly.

"Hehe! Little one, you know your stuff! This is a good thing, you still want it? But... your master doesn't seem to want you to drink it! You have to get her permission..."

Lin Feng smiled and looked at Chen Lingsu again.

The treasure-hunting rat was also very understanding of human nature, and seemed to understand the meaning of Lin Feng's words, so it pitifully turned around and crawled to Chen Lingsu's feet to rub against it.

"Little one, do you really want to drink more?" Chen Lingsu asked doubtfully.

"Zhizhi..."

Twisting his plump body happily, the little one nodded his head like a human being and said.

"Did you see it? I have no intention of harming you, a fat mouse. This black water is made by boiling countless traditional Chinese medicines, so it is very precious. I would never take it out to ordinary people. If it weren't for my mood today,

For good’s sake…”

Seeing that the dead water had taken effect and healed the little one's wounds, Lin Feng began to brag.

"It's really effective. It seems that the black water that person brought out is a good thing. Since the little one wants to drink it, let him drink more. It won't do any harm anyway."

Chen Lingsu thought about it for a while, and then said to Lin Feng: "Now that I believe you, can I get some more black water for the little one to drink?"

"That's not possible! Didn't I just tell you? My black water is made from very precious medicinal materials. I only have a little bit of it. I feed it to you, a fat rat. What should I do?"

Lin Feng said deliberately to whet Chen Lingsu's appetite.

"Then tell me, what exactly do you need to do before you are willing to give it?"

After a short exchange, Chen Lingsu already knew Lin Feng's urine properties. She muttered behind the black veil and asked impatiently.

"It's not difficult to give your little one some black water to drink, but I should know... what does this little one's owner look like? Miss Chen, you've been wearing a veil like this, even

If you don’t see your true face, wouldn’t it be a little bad?”

In fact, from the first moment he met Chen Lingsu, Lin Feng was already curious. What does this inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect look like? Why does he also have to be veiled?

"You want to look at my face? No! Absolutely not!"

As soon as he heard that Lin Feng wanted to see his true appearance, Chen Lingsu immediately vetoed it without even thinking, "Other conditions are OK, but this one is definitely not OK."

"Why not? Isn't your face just for others to see?"

Seeing that Chen Lingsu was so sensitive, Lin Feng also became confused. Remembering Li Yutong who had also covered his face before, he asked tentatively, "Could it be that there is something shameful on your face?"

In an instant, this sentence seemed to have pierced Chen Lingsu's heart, making her furious. She pointed the software at Lin Feng and angrily said: "It's none of your business whether there is something shameful on my face? I

Just asking you, will you give me some black water for my little one to drink? If you give me some black water, hurry up. If you don’t give it to me, leave immediately..."

"Don't, don't, don't...don't get excited! I said you are a girl, but why do you always point your sword at people? Do you know this is very rude? Okay, okay...I'll take it for granted today.

Be kind and do good deeds, and then give your little one some black water."

With that said, Lin Feng gently moved Chen Lingsu away again, and then pretended to take something out of his pocket, but in fact he took out a small glass bottle filled with black water directly from the divine water space. This was what Lin Feng had said earlier.

It was already prepared. Because I was afraid that when I took the sacred water, people would suspect where the water came from, I put many such small glass bottles in the sacred water space in advance, and then I could pretend to escape from my pocket.

Yes.

However, this time the small glass bottle contained not magical water that could cure illnesses and save lives, but stagnant water filled with lifeless energy.

"Zhizhizhi..."

As soon as Lin Feng took out a small bottle of stagnant water, the treasure hunter jumped up and down happily, squeaking excitedly.

"Don't be anxious, drink little by little...don't hold on if you can't drink. Otherwise, your master will point the sword at me again..."

While pouring the dead water to the little one, Lin Feng raised his head and secretly observed Chen Lingsu. Strangely, Chen Lingsu's veil was also wrapped with a lifeless energy, so Lin Feng could not use his spiritual consciousness to see Chen Lingsu's face behind the veil, so he thought in his heart

When he saw it, he became even more curious. What exactly did Chen Lingsu, an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect, look like? He actually refused to let himself see it.

"Is it possible that Chen Lingsu, like Sister Tongtong, has a birthmark on her face? Or...although she has a graceful figure and a beautiful voice, she is actually an ugly person? That's why she refuses to let me see it.

?”

While he was thinking wildly in his mind, Lin Feng didn't notice for a moment. The little treasure-hunting rat slurped up the black water he had just poured down very quickly, and then curled up into a ball with its fat body.

Woof woof woof...

Dahuang, who was staring at the side, suddenly took a few steps back and barked vigilantly to alert Lin Feng.
Chapter completed!