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Chapter 4269 I heard that you are a sick girl? 3

When Jiujiu made the potion, Wang Zheng saw from the beginning and end. He knew all the medicinal materials of Jiujiu. Combining them together would produce toxins, but it is difficult for him to understand why it has such a strange effect.

Jiujiu's dissatisfaction when she asked for money to prepare the potion was filled with exclamation when she saw ants constantly entering the pit.

Thinking of the scene described by Jiujiu, Wang Zheng licked his lips excitedly.

That scene must be very interesting.

The process of ants entering the pit lasted for half an hour, and after half an hour, there was a chewing sound that made people feel sour.

Thinking of his few understandings of witchcraft, this sound seemed to be the sound of ants fighting and devouring each other.

Wang Zheng saw such a wonderful scene for the first time, and couldn't help but be curious to get closer to watch: "Can I go over and take a look?"

"Of course." Jiujiu walked towards the cave, Wang Zheng followed closely behind. After seeing the ants fighting constantly, the excitement in Wang Zheng's eyes became stronger, and the look of looking at Jiujiu also changed from contempt to the solemnity of discovering rare treasures.

"You can really make my enemy survive and die?"

If Wang Zheng had been skeptical about Jiujiu's statement in the past, then he would have been 70% or 80% of it at this moment.

After all, if there is no means, how could you learn witchcraft?

Jiujiu smiled slightly, her eyes completed two beautiful little crescent moons, and her calm face became a bit more charming and beautiful because of this smile.

"Teacher, you forgot. I said, I can kill people more than you!"

The ordinary face shone brightly because of this confidence. Wang Zheng couldn't help but stroking his hands and praised: "It's interesting, it's really interesting."

At this moment, he really believed that the little girl who looked well-behaved and harmless in front of him was a powerful character who was more capable of killing than himself.

I just don’t know why she pretended to be a simple and harmless person and stayed in school as a high school student. This is probably the evil taste of a master.

Wang Zheng laughed, looked at Jiujiu with more concentration, and even a little obsessed: "I'm looking forward to it."

I am looking forward to seeing how good she is to kill people than herself.

Jiujiu did not answer Wang Zheng, but pulled the corner of her mouth and showed an innocent smile. This smile made Wang Zheng want to applaud again.

It's obviously a tough guy who kills without blinking, but he pretends to be an innocent and harmless little white rabbit. It's really fun.

After the devouring of the insects was over, it was already two o'clock in the night.

Wang Zheng watched the whole process. He was obviously a person who was so disgusted by someone else's shoes that had been stained with a little mud, but at this moment he had no intention of disgusting, and even had some feelings.

Jiujiu thought that what he hated was not the little bit of soil on other people's feet, but the other party's failure to act according to his aesthetics.

And his aesthetics is his mood, and he has no sense of character. As long as he likes it, he feels extremely beautiful.

For example, the insect that was devouring each other at such a moment was obviously disgusting, but because it could make him feel happy, it turned into a very beautiful thing in his eyes.

After the devouring of the insect, Jiujiu put the only surviving insect into a glass cup and returned to Wang Zheng's house.

On the way back, Wang Zheng kept staring at the bugs that were sleeping in the glass.

Because you might encounter someone on the way back, Wang Zheng kept silent. When he arrived inside the house, Wang Zheng finally couldn't help but speak: "I saw the whole process of mixing the potion to attract insects. I know that although it is poisonous, it is not enough to attract ants. The final reason is because of the drop of blood you added in the end!"

Wang Zheng was very curious about what magic power Jiujiu's blood had that could attract so many ants to enter the glass one after another.

"Yes!" Jiujiu admitted openly and added: "Does the teacher want to learn?"

"I want to teach me if I want to learn from you?"

An excitement surged in Wang Zheng's dull eyes, which showed that he really wanted to learn how to attract the Gu insects.

"Puchi!" Jiujiu sneered, and looked at Wang Zheng with a little more joke: "The teacher is so old, why are he still so naive? How could I teach people casually with such a magical witch?"

Wang Zheng was not angry when he was said to be innocent by a girl ten years younger than him, but just continued to ask: "How do you want to teach me witchcraft?"

Wang Zheng looked up and down at Jiujiu for a moment and said, "If I am willing to transfer this house to your name, would you teach me witchcraft?"

This house is worth millions, and you can give it to me as soon as you say it. Wang Zheng is really generous.

But this further proves how much Wang Zheng wants to learn witch skills.

However, the more Wang Zheng did this, the less Jiujiu wanted to teach him.

For people like Wang Zheng, law is useless and morality is useless. The only useful thing may be that he is willing to do so.

What Jiujiu had to do was to use the magical radish of witchcraft to hang Wang Zheng, and make him become normal little by little.

Even though the core is still dark, it must be the same as normal on the surface.

Jiujiu's answer did not anger Wang Zheng, but instead attracted Wang Zheng's repeated nods.

Indeed, if it were me, I wouldn’t be willing to teach the witch skills to others. However, this would not hit Wang Zheng’s curiosity at all. Wang Zheng looked at Jiujiu and continued, “Then can I watch when you practice the witch?”

This time Jiujiu nodded: "Of course, but the teacher wants to prepare a bedroom for me here."

Wang Zheng agreed immediately: "No problem, I will place an order now what kind of furniture do you like."

"I like to sleep comfortably, the softer the better." Jiujiu looked at Wang Zheng and said, "It's already very hard for people to live. Of course, you should be comfortable, teacher, are you right?"

Wang Zheng nodded in agreement with Jiujiu’s statement.

It is because his life was too hard before that he now kills people as he wishes.

The next day, Jiujiu went to school from Wang Zheng's house.

Li Mo has no status at home, and has developed a timid and timid appearance, which has attracted the bullying of those in the school who think they are strong but in fact they only dare to bully the weak.

Li Mo, who is timid and afraid of things and has no support from his family, is naturally the first to be their favorite bullying target.

The reason why Li Mo fell in love with Wang Zheng was not only because Wang Zheng put on her that clothes to relieve her embarrassment, but also because Wang Zheng was the only opposite sex who had released kindness to her in so many years.

After Jiujiu arrived in the classroom, Cheng Yan, the only good friend in the class, waved her hand warmly, and asked, "Xiaomo, why did you come so early today?"
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