Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 147 Nuwa Fruit

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!"

Jiu Shi didn't speak, just kept screaming "Zhi Zhi", hoping that Jun Wuhen could understand what he meant:
Big brother, please do me a favor, this ugly woman is going to die soon, I think there are still young and old in my long life~
Jun Wuhen looked at Jiushi's two claws grabbing his clothes corners and cupping his fists to pretend to be pitiful, he burst out laughing with a "pop", he stretched out his hand and tapped Jiushi's wet nose:
"What a ghost, I'll just show it to your ugly woman."

Jiu Shi was moved to tears, and didn't care why Jun Wuhen could understand his "Zhi Zhi", he pulled him to squat down to see the situation of Lan Ling, a giant mosquito.

Unexpectedly, the Lan Ling in the grass pit was only about ten centimeters long, but now it suddenly doubled in length.

With a body of more than 20 centimeters, lying quietly in the grass, the few silver scars on the soft abdomen are particularly eye-catching.

Jun Wuhen frowned, carefully picked up Lan Ling from the ground, put it in the palm of his hand, gently stroked the scars with his fingertips, a look of pity leaked from his eyes.

The majestic Lord of Happy and Unfettered, has great mana.

You know, the first thing a person who cultivates immortality is to cut off the seven emotions and six desires.They are the most ruthless, but they still have to show a look of compassion.

Jiu Shi curled his lips aside, he also knew the plot, the so-called cultivators in this world are all cruel, cruel and ruthless people, and all of them speak better than sing.

He doesn't care about Jun Wuhen's expression now.

Jun Wuhen saw Jiu Shi curling his lips, but he just smiled wryly, then looked at Lan Ling who was lying on the palm of his hand, and said solemnly:
"Little thing, your ugly woman was injured by an ancient artifact called the Weeping Blood Flute. It is a blessing that she survived until now. As long as she is injured by the Weeping Blood Flute, only Nuwaguo can heal it."

Jun Wuhen was shocked, I didn't expect the weeping blood flute that had been silent for a hundred years to appear again, and it even hurt someone, and he happened to bump into it, and if I bumped into it, it must be treated.

Jiu Shi was so nervous that he couldn't take precautions anymore, so he said directly:
"Then let's go find Nuwaguo."

Jun Wuhen smiled and shook his head: "This Nuwa fruit is only found on Biluo Mountain, and the only seed tree still grows in Lord Xiaoyao. I am a wanderer, how can I find Lord Xiaoyao?" .”

Jiu Shi: "Hehe..." Originally, he wanted to give Bai Jun Wuhen a hard look, but later he found that he had no whites in his eyes, and his eyeballs couldn't do such difficult movements, so he had to give up.

He thought he knew nothing, but he knew everything.

Jiu Shi stared at Jun Wuhen gloomyly, until his heart began to tremble, and finally, he spoke again:

"Okay, okay, I can't get around you, little thing. I have a bottle of pill here, which can temporarily suppress the attack of the Weeping Blood Flute in her body, but it's a temporary solution, not the root cause. One pill can only last half a year. In one month, there are six here, that is, in three months, three months, if your ugly woman hasn't gotten the Nuwa fruit yet, she can only... visit Lord Yan."

Jun Wuhen took out a small white bottle and handed it to Jiu Shi, his handsome face was magnanimous:
"Of course, you don't have to believe me. I'm reluctant to give up because of the cuteness of your little thing. Whether you need it or not, this elixir is here. I'll take a step first and see you later." It is also a pleasure to touch this little thing a few times.

After Jun Wuhen finished speaking, it turned into a wisp of green smoke, floating in the air.

Jun Wuhen's long journey is about to end, and Lord Xiaoyao is coming back.

　I haven't been feeling well these days, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)