The emperor is pregnant with my egg

"Blood?"

Yan Qi didn't expect the ghost who had gone away to come back, and asked him for blood.The other party's appearance really didn't match the word ghost, but now that the other party asked him for blood, he felt that the other party might really be a ghost.

Yan Qi didn't have many books, he didn't know what would happen if he made a deal with a ghost, but he knew that if he didn't make a deal with a ghost, he might starve to death.

Yan Qi looked at the ghost in front of him: "I don't want to eat, can you help me kill my successor?"

Although he is young, it seems that Yan Qi's vengeance is engraved in Yan Qi's bones. If he is going to die, even if he does not want this life, he must let his successors go to hell.

Long Jin doesn't like to talk big, he shook his head: "I haven't tried it, and I don't know about it."

But there is one thing Longjin knows: "If the successor dies, you will be left alone, and you will starve to death here."

If the successor dies, this unlucky little prince will probably be dealt with by the successor's confidantes first, and killing people casually will ruin the karma, Long Jin said: "You are too greedy, a little blood can't make me lose money." Doing this kind of thing, with your small body, even if you let it go, it won't change your life."

Yan Qi clenched his fists tightly, biting his lips until he bled: "I'm not that cheap, I'm the prince of the dynasty, and my mother's queen is my father's queen."

Long Jin felt that he was very baffled: "Whoever said that your life is cheap, I just said that you are too small."

Long Jin compared the heights of the two of them. Although she was a petite woman, she ate well and had a strong body. Compared with the bony little cabbage in the basement, it was only a few catties of Chinese cabbage and young seedlings. Miao's difference: "I'm fair..."

Long Jin forcibly swallowed the dragon word: "Anyway, I'm a good dealer, but it's impossible for you to take advantage of me. Tell me, whether you like it or not."

He stretched out his hand and wiped Yan Qi's lips with the back of his hand, and there was a bloodstain immediately on the back of his hand: "Wait a while, I'll be right back." If he didn't wipe off the other party's blood, the blood would almost dry up.

Long Jin flew out with a whoosh, and then flew in in an instant, he urged Yan Qi: "Hurry up and reach out."

The child stretched out a dirty hand, which was subconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Wipe, open your hands, hurry up!"

A handful of snow-white, icing-wrapped peanuts fell into Yan Qi's palm, and Long Jin said, "The blood you just wasted can be exchanged for so much food."

Long Jin used the fastest speed to bring the peanut closest to him. He took it directly from the next plate. This is the peanut that the woman loves most. For the deal, this time he didn't take advantage of it at all, and his work was completely for nothing.

Yan Qi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his stomach rumbled with hunger, the child carefully twisted a white peanut, and put it into his mouth as if dead.

Peanuts...sweet, he put it in his mouth, although he was very reluctant, but the sugar coating on the surface melted in a short time, and the inside was a slightly crispy shell, the taste of peanuts was so fragrant that Yan Qi couldn't bear to eat it leftover.

But the very fragrant peanuts further aroused his hunger. Yan Qi cherished it and ate it in bites.

No matter what the ghost wants to do, Yan Qi only wants to eat his stomach at this time. He dug out a small stone from the grass nest where he slept. Qi has rehearsed many times in his mind. The next time he goes out, he must find an opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow.

The enemy was still outside, so he could only experiment with himself first. Yan Qi's small stone flakes left his blue blood, he wiped his hands on his clothes, and scratched the back of his thin, skinny left hand, directly drawing a line Red blood gushed out of the mouth immediately: "Is this enough? How much do you want? I want food that can fill my stomach...not too much, just one big steamed bun is enough, no, I want two."

Yan Qi knew that he couldn't give it all out, otherwise the food would be full, but the blood would run out, and he would definitely die.Having tasted the taste of frosted peanuts, he suddenly felt less inclined to die with his enemies.He asked for two steamed buns because he was afraid that the ghost would disappear suddenly, so if he saved a little for two, he could last for several days.

Long Jin stared at the blood beads, and estimated the speed of back and forth. In order to avoid waste, the tip of his tongue directly brushed against the back of Yan Qi's hand, sucked a little, and swallowed a bunch of blood beads: "Enough."

The back of the boy's hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Long Jin patted the boy's hand lightly: "Your (blood) is mine, don't waste it."

He disappeared like a shooting star, leaving Yan Qi alone in the basement, if it wasn't for the aroma of frosted peanuts in the room, and the sweetness left in the hands that held peanuts, Yan Qi would almost think that everything was just him of a dream.

He raised his wrist, which was like dry wood, and stared blankly at the hand licked by the ghost. It didn't freeze off, nor did it turn black or purple. Healed a lot too.

Moreover, the weather was obviously very cold, but he was wearing unlined clothes, but his whole body felt warm.Ghosts should be icy cold, but that male ghost just now was hot.

Yan Qi was confused and thought: Is there really such a good ghost in the world?He must still be dreaming.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yan Qi counted a full two thousand times in his heart, and the ghost who had left for the third time came back. The other party shook his sleeves, and then shook out ten steaming steamed buns, and there was a basin of clean and clear of hot water.

"Eat it yourself, I have to go." Longjin still had some strength left, so he had to go back to his nest quickly, and try to see if he could break another crack.

Of course, he is not a dragon who kills chickens and takes eggs. The little prince is too thin and has no meat on his body. He should raise him and come back next time.