The koi genius doctor has space

Chapter 369 You are a pet, not a dog
There is almost no grievance between her and Nan Guibao, so it cannot be the arsenic that Nan Guibao took the initiative to do.

The grievances and grievances between her and Nan Yourou are countless.

Oh, she knows.

Nan Rusheng took the teapot and went to the space.

Little Eggshell stared at the master's face that was about to drip ink, so her mouth trembled in fear o((⊙﹏⊙))o, tremblingly asked: "What's wrong, master."

Nan Rusheng sat cross-legged and said, "Someone gave me arsenic."

This is the first day that Jinshang left Chenjiacun. Someone attacked her. She was wronged. If she hadn't entered the space, she might miss her very much. In such a situation, she might drink it by mistake. arsenic.

Little Eggshell walked over to look at the teapot, and said, "Which little fat man is it?! The master let me go out and kill him."

Unexpectedly, Nan Rusheng patted the feathers on Little Danke's head and said, "Hey, you are a spiritual pet, not a dog, so you don't bite people."

After being rubbed, the little eggshell lost its temper in an instant, drooped its feathers and said, "When I grow taller, I will breathe fire. At that time, my little eggshell will be able to get out of the space, and I will protect the owner." !"

"Really?" Nan Rusheng asked, but by that time, she should be able to protect the little eggshell. Such a rare spiritual pet may be taken away, and it may be used as a tool to catch money and kill people.

People in the world are sinister.

Little Eggshell looked up at the sky and said, "At that time, I will have the most beautiful feathers, the most beautiful face, and the most powerful weapon in the world, and I will no longer be Little Eggshell."

"What is it if it's not a small eggshell?" Nan Rusheng immediately asked in spirit.

Little Eggshell scratched his head and said, "Uh, if I'm not called Little Eggshell, what would I call it? Uh, it seems to be Little Eggshell, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that such a stupid pet should be matched with such a stupid pet. Baji's name."

Nan Rusheng chuckled, and after looking at the teapot, he became vicious again.

Little Eggshell no longer struggled with this question, and asked: "Master, how do you take revenge? Little Eggshell supports you (ノ_;＼(｀ロ)/revenge!"

Nan Rusheng glanced at the scenery in the distance, and said with a smile: "I've always liked sneaky revenge, using the same way as others to treat others, and making them dumb and suffer a lot."

Little Eggshell trembled and said, "Hey, that's really ruthless."

Nan Rusheng looked at the harmless expression of the little eggshell, and said: "Let them smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. Nan Yourou's growth will be crooked. Nan Guibao didn't expect it to be even more crooked. Little guy, my sister doesn't care." Get angry, my sister is a sick cat."

After Nan Guibao returned home, Nan Yourou came to meet him.

Nan Yourou opened the door and whispered: "Come in, come in, go back to the room and talk."

When the two arrived in the house, Nan Guibao was careful and didn't take out the wooden box. He wanted to eat alone, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, I forgot how much I put in, so I poured it all in."

Nan Yourou was flustered, but soon calmed down, and it's fine to pour it all in. No matter how Nan Rusheng tried to save himself, he would be powerless, and said with a hint of sinisterness in his smile: "Guibao, you put What should I do if someone is killed, but I will hide this matter for you, and I will buy you delicious food in a few days."

Nan Guibao responded, then drove him out and said, "Sister, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Seeing that Nan Guibao was yawning and driving herself out, Nan Yourou frowned, and didn't want to attack him, so she said, "That's good, that's good, I'm going back."

Nan Yourou looked up at the moon in the sky, and strolled in the yard.

is she afraid

not afraid.

Does she regret it?

No regrets.

(End of this chapter)