"White Jade Rhinoceros? Zuo, what did you say?" Nighthawk listened at a loss.
Wuyou looked around furtively and whispered: "Brother, he is the white jade one-horned rhinoceros demon king." After saying this, he raised his eyebrows with a look on his face.
After being baptized by the two people's encounters from time to time for a long time, Nighthawk has been able to express his position calmly.
"Brother and sister, what kind of luck do you have? Everything can happen to you." Sometimes you are a demon fox, and sometimes you are a demon ox. This is more frequent than winning the lottery.
"Could someone be targeting me specifically?" Wuyou lowered his eyebrows and thought secretly.
Nighthawk smiled slightly and said, "Are your brothers and sisters afraid?"
"Uh... I'm not afraid." She responded with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but she was too lazy to pretend.
"Husband, let's go in and take a look." This is a blessing, not a curse, but it is a curse that cannot be avoided.
"Okay, but Madam can't make the decision without permission." This matter is not trivial. First it's the Snow Fox, then it's the One-horned Rhinoceros, and then which tribe is it?
"Okay, okay, I promise you."
The three of them walked into the guest room again, and the smell of death could be clearly heard.
Wuyou looked at Ming Jiuye anxiously. The person on the bed was on the verge of death.
"Don't worry, husband, go take a look." He raised his big hand and gently smoothed her knotted frown with his thumb before stepping forward.
He made a spell in his hand, and a critically endangered male white rhinoceros lay lifeless on the couch. The place where the white jade horn used to be was now a horrifying shape, and the black blood hole was like the mouth of a bowl, deep and bottomless.
Putting away the "Kun" mirror, Ming Jiuye walked towards Wuyou again, "As expected, his white jade horn was gouged out."
"What should I do? Can I be saved?"
"Tell your husband, are you going to lend a helping hand every time you meet someone who is injured?"
He didn't want Wuyou to get involved, but he was trapped in it every step he took, as if these tragic scenes were deliberately shown to Wuyou, and he couldn't escape no matter what!
"Husband, isn't it normal to seek medical treatment when you are sick?"
"Well, yes, my husband is too sensitive." No matter how much suffering he has experienced, he is still as worry-free as ever, treating the whole world with the most loving heart.
"Brother, give him a shot to strengthen his heart." Nighthawk immediately understood what Ming Jiuye was talking about.
"Okay." He said, opening the medical box on the table and taking out the syringe.
"Xi'er, come here first."
Seeing Nighthawk's actions, company boss Yu Xi immediately understood that the transparent glass bottle contained medicine to treat her father, and she obediently stood beside Wuyou.
After a long time, "How is brother?" Why haven't you seen him get up after a long time?
Nighthawk, sweating profusely, straightened up his numb waist and said with a wry smile: "Zuo, I can't get in."
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye had no choice but to step forward, take the syringe, and use the power of Yin evil to press the needle down. After finishing, he returned the syringe to Nighthawk who was watching in horror.
Nowadays, very few of the original three-dimensional medical instruments are left, and the needles are sterilized before use, so Nighthawk takes special care of them.
"Sister, my dad will be fine, right?"
"Of course, big sister is here. Let's go, I'll take Xi'er to eat delicious food." Wuyou said and led his company Yu Xi out of the guest room first.
Not long after they lifted their feet and left, the person on the couch regained consciousness.
"Did you save me?" Si Gonghong got up from the couch and wanted to salute.
Nighthawk immediately said: "My master saved you, there is no need to thank me."
Seeing Ming Jiuye beside Nighthawk, Si Gonghong bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace. If you need help from our company Gonghong in the future, please just ask."
"Anything?" Ming Jiuye's eyes darkened slightly.
"Yes, anything!"
"Including killing the emperor cultivator?" He was a big worry, but he was also an inseparable friend.
After hearing this, Si Gonghong suddenly paused and said firmly: "Of course not! Who are you? Si Gonghong is willing to sacrifice his life and will never betray the master!"
His knees fell straight down, and with a loud "bang!", all the green bricks on the ground shattered into dust.
The terrifying gravity made Nighthawk open his mouth wide and was unable to close it.
"Boring!" Ming Jiuye glanced at him and walked out of the room.
"Get up quickly, hurry up... hurry up..." Nighthawk tried several times, but couldn't help Si Gong Hong up, so he had to shake his sore arm and said: "You'd better get up by yourself! Master is just teasing you. .”
After walking out of the guest room, Ming Jiuye saw Wuyou holding a large bowl and stirring vigorously under the lantern.
"This girl is here again..."
After getting a few steps closer, she realized that her bowl was full of dark unknown objects.
"Husband, come and take a look!" Wuyou excitedly invited Ming Jiuye to stand in front and watch.
"Madam, this is..."
"Xi'er said this mud is edible, I want to try it." She picked up the spoon and put it into her mouth.
"Don't be ridiculous, how can you eat mud?" Ming Jiuye grabbed the spoon and scolded.
"Brother, this is the lotus mud that Xi'er brought from home. You can eat it, and it can make you beautiful!" For fear that Ming Jiuye wouldn't believe him, company boss Yu Xi was the first to take out his own spoon and taste it, and he said it with relish. Bar chi little mouth.
"Xi'er, be good, your eldest sister can't eat randomly, or you'll get sick." As he said this, he stuffed the spoon and the bowl in Wuyou's hand into the little guy's arms.
"I don't! I just..."
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye picked up Wuyou and didn't listen to her explanation at all.
"Mother, the oil ghosts have prepared a lot of delicious food, and there are some for Xi'er. Can you prepare it now?" Meng Po appeared in time, making Ming Jiuye feel like he was receiving an amnesty.
As soon as Wuyou heard that there was something delicious, he immediately forgot about the mud just now, "Be prepared, Granny Meng, please ask the oil ghosts to make a few more vegetarian dishes."
"Okay, okay, my dear, wait."
"Clean your hands." Ming Jiuye carried her to the basin and soaked her hands in the potion.
"Husband, can his horns grow back?" The medicine was specially prepared by Ling Yun. Soaking her hands in it on weekdays can slowly cure the coldness in her limbs.
"No more."
"Then we have to help him find it, otherwise, he won't be able to be the king of Duyuxi."
"We can only help him look for him along the way, we can't do it specifically for this. You forgot, there is still Wu Nian's revenge that has not been avenged!"
This girl is worried about the heavy burden on her shoulders, but at the same time she crazily takes it upon herself when something happens.
"Yes, if your husband doesn't mention it, I will forget about it. My brain is getting less and less useful."
She really forgot that things around her were like dominoes, a small signal would produce a series of chain reactions.
"Don't think about it. If you forget, just forget it. Just remember it, husband." Ming Jiuye took the cotton towel handed by Ping'er, carefully dried Wuyou's hands, and then led her to the dinner table.
At this time, company official Hong also walked out of the guest room.
He took out the colorful shark bead from his pocket and placed it in front of Wuyou's eyes.
"Thank you for saving my life, girl. It's just a small gift. I hope the girl will like it." He then bowed humbly again.
"I like it! I like it very much!" Wuyou happily picked up the strange bead and spread it out in front of Ming Jiuye.
"Husband, what do you want to do with it?"
"Hmm... the sword ear bead, my husband thinks it is just right. You promised Yuan Qi to give him one." This bead has a special meaning for Wuyou, and she will definitely want to wear it by her side for a long time.
"Yeah, my husband has exactly what I thought. That's great!"
