Picking up a greedy snake [Liao Zhai]

With the bloody flesh in his arms, Fu An ran quickly towards Shijia on two short legs, but he didn't notice a snake in the grass beside him.

After running for a while, he stopped due to exhaustion, and sat on the ground leaning against a tree, panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Er Qing also stopped, and climbed onto the branch to watch Fu An.It has been quietly following Gu Huai, knowing everything that happened just now.

It turned into a human form on the branch, picked a date casually, put it in its mouth, and bit it "crackling".

Lan Yuyan still hated Wang Huacheng for what happened a while ago, he sneered while nibbling on a jujube, scolding Wang Huacheng in his heart that he deserved it.

It would be too boring to let Fu An send the meat to the historian, and let Wang Huacheng marry the woman he loved since he was a child.

Thinking like this, he held onto the tree trunk, and light green smoke spilled from between his fingers.

Not long after, a thin man wearing a gray tiger-striped leather skirt jumped onto the branch, cupped his fists at Lan Yuyan and said, "What is the purpose of the third son's summoning?"

Lan Yuyan looked him up and down, and asked, "What are you...?"

"Gecko spirit, hehe." The man scratched the back of his head with a smile, and replied a little shyly.

"Oh," Lan Yuyan's eyes rested on his flat stomach, showing a meaningful smile, pointing in the direction of Fu'an under the tree, and said, "There is a piece of fresh fat over there, I reward you, eat it Let it go."

The gecko spirit followed Lan Yuyan's fingers, thinking that Lan Yuyan had let him eat Fu'an, and immediately turned pale with shock: "No way, no way, our gecko clan's family rules cannot kill mortals."

"Tsk, who told you to eat a living person. Look at that kid, he has a piece of meat wrapped in his arms, grab it and eat it."

"Rooting... robbing is not good..." the gecko spirit said in an embarrassed tone, but before he finished speaking, there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

Lan Yuyan didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows looking at the gecko's belly.

Gecko Jing looked at Lan Yuyan, then at Fu An who was sitting on the ground wiping his sweat, took a sip, and said, "Thank you, San Gongzi, I'll eat it now!"

Lan Yuyan nodded with satisfaction.

Sitting under the tree, Fu An always felt that the wind was getting worse and worse. There were faint voices of people talking overhead, but it was covered by the rustling of branches and leaves.

He shivered, stood up and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.

But just as he took a step forward, he received a heavy kick on the chest.He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, only to find that the front of his front was cut wide, and the chest meat wrapped in cloth rolled out.

A black shadow flashed past, picked up the piece of meat on the ground, quickly flew up the branch, and disappeared from Fu'an's sight.

Fu An was dumbfounded, he slumped on the ground dumbfounded, his mind blank.

After a long time, he let out a deafening scream, then jumped up from the ground and ran to catch up with the black shadow just now, but the black shadow had already disappeared without a trace.

He stood there breathing heavily, sweating profusely.

That meat was cut off by Prince Wang at the risk of his life to save Miss Shi's life, but he lost it. If his young master finds out, will he survive?

What to do? What to do? What to do!Fu'an stomped his feet anxiously, his small face wrinkled like walnut skin.

Otherwise, let's not talk about the accident.When I got back, I told the young master that the meat had been safely delivered to the Shijia, and I just pretended that nothing happened just now.

Thinking of this, Fu An calmed down, and the cold sweat on his forehead subsided a little.

If the Liancheng girl really died of illness, it would be said that the monk from the Western Regions deceived the public with his lies.He remembered that Gu Huai once said that the monks from the Western Regions are definitely not good people...

His wrinkled little face stretched out, and he couldn't help being complacent about his IQ, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Ok, deal!He clapped his hands in satisfaction, and turned back leisurely.

After Gu Huai was busy with Wang Huacheng's affairs, he was already sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

When the doctor came just now, he gave him medicine to stop the bleeding.Wang Huacheng is still in a coma, but his life should be saved temporarily.

Wang Huacheng's mother stood beside her son's bed, weeping uncontrollably.Wang Yuanwai also paced up and down the room like a trapped animal, moaning and moaning unceasingly.

Thinking of the bloody scene just now, Gu Huai's stomach was overwhelmed, and he couldn't breathe.He went outside and leaned against a pillar, closed his eyes and pressed his fingers on his temples.

A short figure ran over from a distance: "Master, I'm back!"

Gu Huai raised his eyelids, saw that it was Fu'an, and gave a soft "hmm".

Fu An touched his nose and said loudly: "I sent the meat to Shijia!"

Fu An said these words so loudly that it hurt Gu Huai's eardrums.He frowned and said, "Got it."

At this time, Wang Huacheng's painful groans came from inside the room.Gu Huai quickly ran in and saw that Wang Huacheng had woken up and was moaning and shaking on the bed.

"Oh...it hurts me to death... oh hello..."

Mrs. Wang sat by the bed, held Wang Huacheng's hand, and said bitterly, "Silly boy, why are you so stupid, how can it not hurt to cut off a piece of flesh from your body?"

When Wang Huacheng saw Gu Huai, his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, shone brightly.He struggled to sit up from the bed, and stretched out one hand towards Gu Huai: "Brother Zihong, has the meat been delivered yet?"

Gu Huai stepped forward and gently pressed Wang Huacheng back on the bed, holding his hand: "It's already been sent, don't worry, take good care of yourself."

Wang Huacheng lay on his back on the bed in relief, with a smile on his pale face: "That's great, thank you, Brother Zihong."

"Don't thank me, I don't support you at all."

Wang Huacheng suddenly looked at Mrs. Wang, and said excitedly, "Mother, let's go to Mr. Shi's house to propose marriage! He said that whoever can save Liancheng will marry Liancheng!"

Mrs. Wang patted his head, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll propose marriage when you recover from your injuries."

"No, I can't wait, I will propose marriage tomorrow!"

"Oh, you child, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Go tomorrow!"

"Cheng Chengcheng..."

Gu Huai looked at Wang Huacheng who was so happy that he was about to jump up, and a faint worry rose in his heart.

He remembered that in Liaozhai, Wang Huacheng didn't cut his flesh to save Liancheng, it was Qiao Sheng who did it.Could it be that this story will change?

"Fu'an."

Fu An was so frightened that he stood up stiffly and said, "Young Master."

"Are you sure you sent the meat to the historian?" Gu Huai asked slowly, looking straight into his eyes.

Fuan swallowed with a "gudong", and his legs hidden in his trousers began to tremble.He clenched his fists, looked up at Gu Huai, and said solemnly, "Yes, I handed over the meat to that Western Saint Monk with my own hands!"

Gu Huai nodded: "Well, let's go, the money owed by Wang Huacheng seems to be irrecoverable today. I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest."