"You little bastard, if you dare to block my way, don't blame me for sending you to live with your old man."
After gnawing on the pig's trotter and eating two apples, Su Qiao, who was half full, quietly walked around the crowd and returned to his thatched hut.
While no one was paying attention, she slipped into the next room.
I wanted to take advantage of Zhao Jingting's consciousness to remind him about his identity and bring him some food, but I ended up with nothing.
The only person in the room was Uncle Mute, who was holding a porcelain vase and walking out in a hurry.
When Uncle Ya saw her, he quickly raised the bottle and gestured to her: "Ah... Ah..."
"What's wrong?" Su Qiao was a little confused.
It took me a long time to roughly understand what he meant.
"Has he changed again?"
Uncle Ya nodded hurriedly, pointing at the porcelain bottle in his hand with only a few pills left, and shouting "Aaaa".
Su Qiao had a flash of inspiration.
Could it be... that guy took the medicine in this bottle and that's why he changed
She reached out, took the porcelain bottle, put it under her nose and smelled it.
"What kind of medicine is this? Why does it smell like alcohol?"
Pills spiked with alcohol
Who is so weird
“Ah ah…” Uncle Ya pointed at the medicine bottle, then raised his head and made several movements of taking medicine.
Su Qiao finally felt somewhat certain.
"Are you trying to say that he ate this, ate too much, and then he changed again?"
Uncle Ya nodded repeatedly with some excitement.
Su Qiao thought about it and asked in confusion, "Did he change after taking the medicine, or did he change after eating something with a taste of alcohol?"
Uncle Ya frowned and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head with an uncertain look on his face.
"have no idea?"
Forget it, she’ll know what medicinal ingredients are in this pill after she studies it.
Su Qiao stuffed the medicine bottle directly into his arms, then took out a pig's trotter and two apples from the bamboo basket and handed them to him: "This is for you."
The mute was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and shook his head to indicate no.
Su Qiao stuffed it directly into his arms, shook the small basket in his hand, and said with a smile: "Take it, I have more here, I'll leave it for him."
"Find a place where no one is around and eat it quickly so no one can see you."
After saying that, Su Qiao turned around and was about to go out to find Zhao Jingting, but before she even walked out the door, she bumped into a man who was running with sweat all over his forehead.
"Where have you been, young lady? I've been looking for you for a long time and couldn't find you."
As soon as they met, Zhao Jingting, who was running out of breath, rushed over and grabbed Su Qiao's hands tightly, which scared Su Qiao a lot.
What role does this guy play this time? Even 444 is curious.
Su Qiao calmed his heart, which was about to jump out of his chest, and said, "I'm going hunting."
"Hunting?" Zhao Jingting looked confused.
Su Qiao said very naturally: "I am the daughter of a hunter, of course I can hunt."
"And I don't hunt, what do you eat?"
As she spoke, she pulled him into the house, took out a pig's trotter and an apple from the bamboo basket and stuffed them into his hands: "Here, eat quickly, don't let anyone see."
She moved closer on purpose and shrugged her nose. "You smell like alcohol. Did you drink it again?"
Zhao Jingting didn't care about swallowing his saliva while looking at the pig's trotters, and quickly said flatteringly: "My wife, don't be angry, I only drank a little bit, just a small sip."
Hahaha, this guy is so interesting. What is his identity this time? I'm so curious.
444 feels that this plane is becoming more and more interesting.
It has never encountered such a fun devil before.
Su Qiao was also a little amused.