Magician little princess

Chapter 101

In this ancient time with real kung fu, Zhuge Xiaoxiao had a deep research on martial arts.She knew that to really kill someone with a piece of silk, not only the strength of the hands, but also the internal strength and technique.

Although a person will die if stabbed by a knife, the hardness of silk and satin is very different from that of a knife. To make silk and satin as tough and sharp as a knife, one in a thousand masters can do it.Especially the people who are being killed now are still so neat.

In other words, this master is definitely not an ordinary master.

"Okay, the wound is known, you go out first." Zhuge smiled and said to Bai Xiuyu after a moment of silence.

Hearing this, Bai Xiuyu immediately looked at her in disbelief!

"We have to dissect the corpse, otherwise it will be too late." Zhuge smiled and comforted him.

"Anatomy?" Bai Xiuyu tilted his head.

"Anatomy, like this." Zhuge Xiaoxiao simply showed him a demonstration, and raised the knife again, and cut the knife down on the pale corpse's stomach.

Bai Xiuyu could vaguely hear the gastric juices churning in his stomach. To be honest, this was the first time he saw such a scene, and he felt a little guilty.

"Go out!" Zhuge smiled and turned his face away, "Otherwise you won't want to eat for three days."

Although he could accept it, Bai Xiuyu immediately felt a sense of powerlessness when he thought of seeing those stumped limbs and severed palms and the bloody internal organs of some soldiers on the battlefield.

He smiled and said to Zhuge and went out. The air outside was fresh, but he still couldn't get rid of the disgust of blood and corpses in his heart.

Just wait here to laugh out loud!

"Hey, is he alright?" Nalan Zhen asked in a low voice right in front of Zhuge Xiaoxiao.

Zhuge smiled and said without raising his head: "If something happens to him, he won't be the God of War in the Xixia Kingdom, nor will he be the marshal of hundreds of thousands of troops."

Even though Bai Xiuyu hid his disgust for the corpse, the sensitive Zhuge Xiaoxiao still noticed it.She didn't say anything at first, and she didn't intend to punish him, but she suddenly felt that this man could come here with her, maybe, she would be moved to some extent!

However, his distaste for corpses and gore suggests that he is not a brutal and bloodthirsty Marshal.

Ouyang Shaoqing's mind also became a little complicated. He secretly glanced at Zhuge with a smile, moved his lips, and finally buried the words in his heart.

Zhuge smiled and felt the unfriendly eyes of the people in this small town on the second day they stayed in Jinping Town.

Old man Zhou told them that because most of the people in this town are descendants or offshoots of the tombkeepers, even if they are not as "pure" as his, they are still taught by their ancestors.

Jinping Town is wary of outsiders, even if Bai Xiuyu and his party don't look like tomb robbers from the outside.

But there is no harm in being cautious if you know people and face but don't know your heart.

Bai Xiuyu didn't care about this. Before, he didn't care much about the eyes of these outsiders, but now he was all focused on Zhuge Xiaoxiao. How could he pretend to be anything else?
Zhuge Xiaoxiao is used to it calmly, it is his business how other people look at you, I don’t steal, rob or break the law, what are you doing?
So, ignore!

"Smile, try it, the shiitake mushroom and cabbage dumplings here are very famous." I only heard the man's courteous voice spread in the small restaurant, making all the married or unmarried women around me blush.

Sitting beside Zhuge Xiaoxiao, Bai Xiuyu wiped the chopsticks and put them in front of her, as if looking at her would fill him up.

No one can enjoy this kind of treatment except Zhuge Xiaoxiao. To be honest, she is very awkward, but I have to say that she is a little moved.

There is no reason for a person to be nice to you, unless it is a heart made of stone, otherwise there will be some small feelings no matter what.

Of course, the current situation of being cautiously pursued still makes her dumbfounded.

"I see, you can eat by yourself." She said helplessly to Bai Xiuyu.

"Do you want vinegar? It tastes better with some vinegar." Bai Xiuyu took the chopsticks in his hand, and took a small plate next to it. There was a faint sour smell in it.

Zhuge Xiaoxiao thought for a while and nodded, eating dumplings with vinegar is more delicious.

"Do you want it?" Zhuge asked with a smile.

Bai Xiuyu was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled stupidly, nodded and said yes, and dipped the dumplings carefully, not even eating so rudely.

Zhuge smiled and looked amused, this rascal is actually quite cute.

The two people here are very affectionate, and the person next to them automatically silences their voices. They are so jealous. It takes a certain level to do it!
Nalan Zhen at the next table dragged her chin for a while, and finally turned to Wu Eleven and Wu Twelve with two question marks in her eyes, and asked, "Eleven, Twelve, your teacher told me, didn't you? During such a period of time, what unspeakable things have happened to your young lady and the Ninth Prince?"

"What ulterior matter?" Wu Twelve asked vaguely while stuffing dumplings into his mouth.

"Xiaoxiao owes him money?" Nalan Zhen blurted out.

"Pfft—" Wu Shixi and Wu Twelve immediately sprayed the table all over the table, and Mo Ziyan couldn't laugh or cry.

On the other table, Guanyue, Ouyang Shaoqing and Sihu couldn't help but tremble. They only had one thought in their hearts: as expected of the three princesses who grew up with the princess, their imagination is rich!
"Tiger, come on, let's continue eating." Guan Yuedan firmly carried the little fat tiger onto the stool, and the rich one fed it cooked beef.

Tigers don't eat raw food, but only cooked food. I don't know if it is a mutation.

Returning to the person who caused the problem, Nalan Zhen glanced at Wu Shishi and Wu Twelve, and said contemptuously, "Why are you two so unhygienic when you grow up?"

"Then we have to see why we don't pay attention to hygiene!" Wu Twelve was extremely wronged and innocent, and it wasn't that they didn't want to pay attention to hygiene.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, tell me honestly, smile at that Ninth Prince... don't you?" Nalan Zhen blinked ambiguously. The expression that a royal princess should have.

(End of this chapter)