Mu Yan’s tone became weak. He trembled and stammered: “You, don’t be impulsive, if you kill me, my father won’t let you go…”
Lin Ziran’s black eyes were like an abyss, faintly staring at him, “You followed me out alone, no one else knows, right? Who would know that I killed you?”
Mu Yan:…
This is what he had wanted to do at the beginning, and now the tables have turned.
The blood was still flowing from his wrist. Mu Yan was trembling, and for the first time he realized that death was so close to him…He was about to die, despair overcame his world as snot and tears flowed down.
“Yes, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please let me go…” Mu Yan cried and begged: “You, I will give you whatever you want, if you let me go, I will give you gold, a lot. Do you want a lot of gold…”
I’m going to the Holy Palace soon, what’s the use of asking for gold? And this copper thing, Mu Yang has a lot of it.
Seeing that Lin Ziran was unmoved, Mu Yan tried his best: “You, if you don’t want gold…what do you want? As long as you say, I will try to get it for you!”
Lin Ziran ignored him and concentrated on holding the bowl in his hand.
When Mu Yan saw that he was about to fill a whole bowl, his eyes turned dark, and his face was pale and desperate, “I can kneel down for you and kowtow, I will kneel down and kowtow for you…”
There was a sound.
Lin Ziran swung a knife abruptly to cut the rope, and Mu Yan tumbled down.
He wondered if this big bowl was enough. If he collected anymore, the person might die. Although Mu Yan deserved it… he was just scaring him just now…
He doesn’t like killing people, even NPCs.
Seeing Mu Yan’s frightened look, Lin Ziran curled his lips in disdain, presumably he didn’t dare to trouble him anymore.
After a while, Mu Yan recovered. He didn’t expect Lin Ziran to really let him go. He immediately ran away, wishing to stay away from this terrible demon!
At this time, a cool voice came from behind him: “Why aren’t you kowtowing?”
Mu Yan’s body turned stiff, with an extremely humiliating look on his face, but his body was weak and bleeding too much, so he didn’t dare to offend Lin Ziran anymore. He turned around and knelt down, and knocked his head heavily.
After the knock, he got up in embarrassment and walked away quickly, clutching his wrist.
Lin Ziran saw that Mu Yan had disappeared and was sure that he would not return. Only then did Lin Ziran make a big circle and return to the cave.
The blood in the bowl was steaming, Lin Ziran carefully lowered his head and sniffed, and immediately frowned!
too disgusting!
[Lin Ziran pleased and said to the system: Tell me what to do with pig’s blood in a while.].
[System:…] Stop it.
Although it was very speechless about its player’s behavior in its heart, the system still told Lin Ziran the pig blood recipe.
Lin Ziran took the bowl to the side of the stream, added salt and water to the bowl, picked up a branch and stirred it. He then put the blood in the bowl to dry there, and then went to tidy up his vegetable garden and feed the little chicken.
After working for most of the day, he went back and saw that the blood had solidified.
He heated another clean bowl with hot water, then took the blood clot out and put it in, covered the lid and simmered for half an hour, and finally put it in cold water to cool down.
Um, although it looks a little squishy, it’s still a success, right?
Lin Ziran took out the condiments and vegetables again, tossing for a long while, and finally made a bowl of ‘pig blood’ vegetable soup, … it really looks like it!
Having done this barely eliminated the discomfort in his heart. It is said that demons can naturally rely on sucking blood to increase their cultivation…
Lin Ziran thought of this… he finally plucked up the courage to pick up a small piece, took a bite carefully with his front teeth and swallowed it!
Fuck! Ow ow, so disgusting ah!
Why is it so terrible!
What did he do wrong?
Bah baah baah!
Lin Ziran threw away his chopsticks angrily. What made him most distressed was that not only was it unpalatable but also useless, he didn’t feel any spiritual power…
Heck, does it have to be fresh blood to be useful?
Or is there something wrong with his approach?
The bloodline of the heavenly devil relies on plundering the spiritual power of others to become stronger, and it is even more commonplace to swallow the blood. But now he didn’t even have the instinct. As a descendant of the heavenly demon, he felt disgusted when seeing blood…
It seems that he can only count on his father to teach him forbidden techniques.
Lin Ziran had completely given up on other routes. He looked at this big bowl of pork blood vegetable soup that looked fragrant, and thought it would be a pity to throw it away; It was a whole day of hard work.
After thinking about it, he returned to the cave holding the bowl, put the bowl next to the blind man, and said, “I made this specially for you today. Don’t thank me.”
[System:…] Can this person have some shame?
Lin Ziran didn’t care. He put down the bowl, since the blind man would not eat in front of him anyway.
He grabbed a blue fruit from the side, threw it into his mouth and ate it, finally suppressing the disgusting smell. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his brain had short-circuited today to suddenly think of eating pig blood…
He laid there and slept again after eating the fruit. When he woke up, it was dusk.
Lin Ziran turned his head and looked at the blind man next to him, still looking motionless and dead. After all these days… even if he was just a decoration, it was a bit emotional.
“Hey, I’m leaving now, what will happen to you later…” Lin Ziran scratched his head, looked around, and found that there were still a lot of fruits in the cave. With so many, it should be enough for the blind man to survive?
But that’s not the problem. The problem is that he wouldn’t come back again.
And there will be one day he finishes eating these things.
But since this blind man lived well before he came, he will probably live even if he left. It’s just hard to say what he would eat…
Forget it, he’s nothing more than an npc in the game, the lowest tier of npc without a name! So far, he hasn’t even said anything to him. What was he struggling for!
Lin Ziran stood up and sighed: “I won’t be back again. Take care of yourself. The food here should last for a while, you can only pray in future.”
“Goodbye.” Lin Ziran turned and prepared to leave.
As a result, he could not move. He looked down and saw a skinny hand firmly grasping his ankle…
Lin Ziran:……!
Mu Yan’s tone became weak. He trembled and stammered: “You, don’t be impulsive, if you kill me, my father won’t let you go…”
Lin Ziran’s black eyes were like an abyss, faintly staring at him, “You followed me out alone, no one else knows, right? Who would know that I killed you?”
Mu Yan:…
This is what he had wanted to do at the beginning, and now the tables have turned.
The blood was still flowing from his wrist. Mu Yan was trembling, and for the first time he realized that death was so close to him…He was about to die, despair overcame his world as snot and tears flowed down.
“Yes, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please let me go…” Mu Yan cried and begged: “You, I will give you whatever you want, if you let me go, I will give you gold, a lot. Do you want a lot of gold…”
I’m going to the Holy Palace soon, what’s the use of asking for gold? And this copper thing, Mu Yang has a lot of it.
Seeing that Lin Ziran was unmoved, Mu Yan tried his best: “You, if you don’t want gold…what do you want? As long as you say, I will try to get it for you!”
Lin Ziran ignored him and concentrated on holding the bowl in his hand.
When Mu Yan saw that he was about to fill a whole bowl, his eyes turned dark, and his face was pale and desperate, “I can kneel down for you and kowtow, I will kneel down and kowtow for you…”
There was a sound.
Lin Ziran swung a knife abruptly to cut the rope, and Mu Yan tumbled down.
He wondered if this big bowl was enough. If he collected anymore, the person might die. Although Mu Yan deserved it… he was just scaring him just now…
He doesn’t like killing people, even NPCs.
Seeing Mu Yan’s frightened look, Lin Ziran curled his lips in disdain, presumably he didn’t dare to trouble him anymore.
After a while, Mu Yan recovered. He didn’t expect Lin Ziran to really let him go. He immediately ran away, wishing to stay away from this terrible demon!
At this time, a cool voice came from behind him: “Why aren’t you kowtowing?”
Mu Yan’s body turned stiff, with an extremely humiliating look on his face, but his body was weak and bleeding too much, so he didn’t dare to offend Lin Ziran anymore. He turned around and knelt down, and knocked his head heavily.
After the knock, he got up in embarrassment and walked away quickly, clutching his wrist.
Lin Ziran saw that Mu Yan had disappeared and was sure that he would not return. Only then did Lin Ziran make a big circle and return to the cave.
The blood in the bowl was steaming, Lin Ziran carefully lowered his head and sniffed, and immediately frowned!
too disgusting!
[Lin Ziran pleased and said to the system: Tell me what to do with pig’s blood in a while.].
[System:…] Stop it.
Although it was very speechless about its player’s behavior in its heart, the system still told Lin Ziran the pig blood recipe.
Lin Ziran took the bowl to the side of the stream, added salt and water to the bowl, picked up a branch and stirred it. He then put the blood in the bowl to dry there, and then went to tidy up his vegetable garden and feed the little chicken.
After working for most of the day, he went back and saw that the blood had solidified.
He heated another clean bowl with hot water, then took the blood clot out and put it in, covered the lid and simmered for half an hour, and finally put it in cold water to cool down.
Um, although it looks a little squishy, it’s still a success, right?
Lin Ziran took out the condiments and vegetables again, tossing for a long while, and finally made a bowl of ‘pig blood’ vegetable soup, … it really looks like it!
Having done this barely eliminated the discomfort in his heart. It is said that demons can naturally rely on sucking blood to increase their cultivation…
Lin Ziran thought of this… he finally plucked up the courage to pick up a small piece, took a bite carefully with his front teeth and swallowed it!
Fuck! Ow ow, so disgusting ah!
Why is it so terrible!
What did he do wrong?
Bah baah baah!
Lin Ziran threw away his chopsticks angrily. What made him most distressed was that not only was it unpalatable but also useless, he didn’t feel any spiritual power…
Heck, does it have to be fresh blood to be useful?
Or is there something wrong with his approach?
The bloodline of the heavenly devil relies on plundering the spiritual power of others to become stronger, and it is even more commonplace to swallow the blood. But now he didn’t even have the instinct. As a descendant of the heavenly demon, he felt disgusted when seeing blood…
It seems that he can only count on his father to teach him forbidden techniques.
Lin Ziran had completely given up on other routes. He looked at this big bowl of pork blood vegetable soup that looked fragrant, and thought it would be a pity to throw it away; It was a whole day of hard work.
After thinking about it, he returned to the cave holding the bowl, put the bowl next to the blind man, and said, “I made this specially for you today. Don’t thank me.”
[System:…] Can this person have some shame?
Lin Ziran didn’t care. He put down the bowl, since the blind man would not eat in front of him anyway.
He grabbed a blue fruit from the side, threw it into his mouth and ate it, finally suppressing the disgusting smell. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his brain had short-circuited today to suddenly think of eating pig blood…
He laid there and slept again after eating the fruit. When he woke up, it was dusk.
Lin Ziran turned his head and looked at the blind man next to him, still looking motionless and dead. After all these days… even if he was just a decoration, it was a bit emotional.
“Hey, I’m leaving now, what will happen to you later…” Lin Ziran scratched his head, looked around, and found that there were still a lot of fruits in the cave. With so many, it should be enough for the blind man to survive?
But that’s not the problem. The problem is that he wouldn’t come back again.
And there will be one day he finishes eating these things.
But since this blind man lived well before he came, he will probably live even if he left. It’s just hard to say what he would eat…
Forget it, he’s nothing more than an npc in the game, the lowest tier of npc without a name! So far, he hasn’t even said anything to him. What was he struggling for!
Lin Ziran stood up and sighed: “I won’t be back again. Take care of yourself. The food here should last for a while, you can only pray in future.”
“Goodbye.” Lin Ziran turned and prepared to leave.
As a result, he could not move. He looked down and saw a skinny hand firmly grasping his ankle…
Lin Ziran:……!
