Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 979: Merchant's Daughter 12

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After dinner, Gu Rui gave Mo Juechen a pulse, and the two beautiful men sat together, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Ning Shu moved his chubby body to break the picture scroll. With Ning Shu's frame, the style of painting immediately changed.

"How's it going? Can Mo Juechen's face that tarnished heaven and earth be kept? It would be a shame if it can't be kept." Ning Shu shook his head regretfully and asked Gu Rui.

Gu Rui glanced at Ning Shu, and withdrew her pulse-handling, "Just take some hot medicine. The powder you make for facial ointment is poisonous."

Ning Shu shook his head quickly, "It's impossible, I have a prescription. Besides, sores are actually detoxification."

"Dead fat girl, shut up, if you dare to say one more word, I will make you die ugly." Mo Juechen looked at Ning Shu, "Don't think that you are afraid to kill you."

It depends on who kills who!

Ning Shu curled his lips, turned and left.

"Lan Xin, wait." Gu Rui stopped Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looked back and smiled, the fat on her face trembled, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Gu Rui waved his hand. "It's cold. Pay attention to cover the quilt when you sleep."

Ning Shu nodded, the fleshy waves on her face rolled like waves, "You too, pay attention to cover the quilt." Ning Shu looked at Mo Juechen again, "I didn't expect it to be a poison mask. Thank you for trying the poison."

Mo Juechen stared at Ning Shu with a fluttering look, which was extremely dangerous.

Ning Shu bounced away, the flesh on his body was so pure and unpretentiously shaking.

Mo Juechen rolled his eyes and said to Gu Rui, "Why don't you ask for something directly from the fat girl?"

"Is it a foster father or a daughter? Can't it be too much?" Gu Rui said.

Mo Juechen rolled his eyes in a majestic manner, "You don't seem to be such a pity and jade, besides, a fat girl is neither fragrance nor jade."

"How long are you going to stay here?" Mo Juechen scratched his face and said, "I don't know if you don't teach her a lesson."

"Aren't you going to marry that girl? So dedicated?" Mo Juechen raised his brows and looked at Gu Rui.

Gu Rui said lightly: "I don't want my face anymore."

"It doesn't matter, there are genius doctors in the arena." Mo Juechen spread his hands.

Gu Rui stood up and left.

"Hey, detoxify me first."

Ning Shu returned to the room, "Xi Tao, you also go to eat, and then go to rest."

"Yes, miss, something called a slave."

As soon as Xi Tao left, Ning Shu began to smash the poison. What he tried on Mo Juechen was nothing but an appetizer. Next time, the guy will provoke her and let him try the pain of gnawing by all insects.

Fat girl shouted all day, Ning Shu said that she felt uncomfortable.

Call him ugly tomorrow.

Ning Shu put the successfully made medicinal powder in the bottle, stoppered it with the bottle, and put it in his purse.

There are already several bottles in the purse.

Ning Shu rubbed his eyes, it was getting late.

Ning Shu lay on the table and kept thinking about what the old man left behind.

Where will this thing be placed.

Ning Shu picked up the white candle on the table and placed it in the lantern, and gently walked out of the room with the lantern, taking advantage of the night to go to the ancestors' ancestral hall to see if the old man had put things in the ancestral hall.

The night in winter was extremely cold, and it was pitch-dark, and there was no one outside. The cold wind swayed the lanterns.

Ning Shu gathered up the furry cloak and walked lightly towards the ancestral hall.

With a "creak", Ning Shu gently pushed open the door of the ancestor's ancestral hall.

The room was dark, I don't know if the ancestor tablet was placed in the room, it always felt gloomy.

Ning Shu entered the room and closed the door, took out the fire folder and lit the candle on the desk.

Ning Shu looked at the rows of spiritual cards, and there was a relatively new one, the old man's tablet.

Ning Shu helped his heart's mouth, feeling a little sad.

Putting down the lantern, Ning Shu said, "Don't blame your ancestors, don't blame..."

Ning Shu began to fumble for the spirit cards, moving each spirit card again, and then touched the case table to see if there were any organs, even the incense ash from the incense burner was poured out.

Just didn't find anything special.

Ning Shu leaped for life and jumped onto the beam of the room. Ning Shu searched all the places where he could hide things, but there was no gain.

Ning Shu couldn't help being a little discouraged.

Where did the old man put things

It is estimated that this place has been scraped by Gu Rui and Mo Juechen, where could it be her turn to find something.

Ning Shu was a little bit tired, sitting directly on the beam of the room, panting.

This is not good when people get fat. They put too much load on the heart. If you exercise a little bit more vigorously, your heart will be pounding and pounding, and you need to exercise for a long time.

She was covered in dust and felt a little itchy, and Ning Shu was about to go back.

Ning Shu really couldn't help rolling his eyes, feeling that his life was so bitter, and he was smashed by 2333.

However, when Ning Shu rolled his eyes, he saw a tile on top of his head that gave off a faint light.

Ning Shu stood up, reached out and took out the tiles.

This tile is an ordinary glazed tile.

Moreover, the tiles are so small that they are almost hidden by other tiles. If it weren't for the light emission, Ning Shu would not have found it.

Ning Shu took the tiles and jumped off the beam of the room, sat on the futon, and approached the tiles with the candles. Through the light, Ning Shu found that there were shadows in the tiles.

Ning Shu stretched out his foot and smashed the tiles, revealing a piece of leather inside the tiles. The skin was very thin and felt very smooth to the touch.

It's a bit like... human skin.

Ning Shu opened it and saw a very abstract landscape map, which was a bit like a road map, except that there was a word on it.

Ning Shu wiped the lines on the skin with his hands, but it couldn't be wiped off.

Treasure Map

Tsk tusk tusk... This plot.

So this is what Mo Juechen and Gu Rui want

Ning Shu stuffed the skin into his arms, took the incense ashes on the table again into the incense burner, and restored the things as much as possible.

Picking up the broken tiles on the ground, carrying the lantern and leaving the ancestral hall.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Ning Shu threw the broken tiles into the fish pond.

Ning Shu returned to his room, took a long breath, patted the dust on his body, and then took out the map.

Ning Shu rolled his eyes and worked out the map to get more details. When he encountered someone with a low IQ, he didn't even know what the hell he was painting.

Ning Shu folded the things and put them in his purse.

This skin is really amazing. It doesn't taste much. It's still so thin, as thin as a cicada wing, and when folded together, it's also thin.

What kind of leather is this

Ning Shu moved her neck, her body really itchy.

Ning Shu went to the kitchen to boil hot water to take a bath. This bathing in the middle of the night was not normal. Ning Shu didn't want to arouse others' suspicion, so he could get some food for himself by the way.

After boiling a pot of hot water, Ning Shu took a bath, ate something, and then sat on the bed to practice.

Ning Shu was sure that this must be what Mo Juechen wanted.

(End of this chapter)