poison!

That's not medicine, that's poison!

Gong Jue was on guard all over and squeezed the sharp knife in his hand tightly again.

He never expected that this sick and weak boy who cooked medicine was actually a master of poison.

But the boy who cooked medicine still looked faint: "If I hadn't sprinkled medicine into the well water every day these two days, would you think it would be so easy for you to kill all the Hefu people today? This is soft mushroom powder and a small amount of arsenic. I don't have to do anything, I just need to feed them medicine regularly. Even if you don't come to kill them, they will not be able to survive for three days."

Gong Jue's breathing stagnated!

Is it unnecessary for him to kill someone just now?

Huf's people will die sooner or later?

It turned out that the boy was silent just now and demonstrated the medicine and dead ants to him in order to let him see the poisonous wrist!

Gong Jue was depressed for a moment.

He spoke, "You can kill people, but unfortunately it's too slow. The little wild cat is here for a day and a night. How do I know if she is wronged?"

Did Hef's shameless pervert cause any harm to the little wild cat? Just thinking about it, he felt so heartbroken.

The boy who cooked medicine was still slow and his eyes raised slightly: "Slow? Then you are wrong. Unfortunately, your eyes are not very good. Otherwise, you should see that the male ants on the ground have been ruined by me and have no ability to reproduce and urge to reproduce."

Gong Jue: “…!”

Damn, no matter how good his eyes look, he would not be able to see clearly the changes or damages of such a small ant on the ground, right?

This guy who deserves a beating is really too much!

He really felt that this was a boy he had met in his life and could make people angry if he said something.

He was very depressed at the time, but he couldn't tell what this feeling was.

I don't know what words to use to describe this feeling.

After many years, when recalling this scene again, Gong Jue finally knew why he couldn't help but want to beat this teenager to cook medicine.

Because this guy is so good at pretending, he's so stupid!

If you say he can use poison, it will make the dishonest man unable to vent evil thoughts, then just say it.

I had to pretend to poison a group of ants, and even nullify some of the functions of the male ants...

What is this not pretending?

Pretending to be struck by lightning, hum!

At that time, facing the pretending boy, Gong Jue was so angry that his teeth were itchy and helpless.

This young man is weak, and he may break his throat if he pinchs it. He can't beat him, but he can't say it.

In a state of depression, I could only continue to ask: "As you said, the little wild cat left safely? Did you see her and her relatives leave with your own eyes?"

The boy raised his eyebrows sadly: "It's almost the same if I didn't see it with my own eyes. Her mother is gone, and she met with her father and brother and left. Before leaving, she told me that if someone comes to her, she would say 'goodbye' for her."

"That's it?" Gong Jue couldn't say anything in his heart.

It seems that a corner suddenly disappeared in my heart.

He wanted to repay his kindness, but the little wild cat waved his sleeves and left without taking away a cloud of clouds.

The phrase "goodbye" seems to have given them a rest.

With such a big world, can I have a chance to meet again in this life?

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The boy who cooked medicine glared at him impatiently.

Gong Jue: "..."

If it weren't for finding a little wild cat, do you think I would come to your broken yard?

Gong Jue glared at him without hesitation, snorted coldly, and walked away.

In the yard, the boy was left alone.
Chapter completed!