Mi August took another look at him, nodded in agreement and added, “It’s no big deal.”
Jiang Shou’s smile obviously relaxed a lot.
Old house.
When Mi August came back from retrieving the things he needed, he saw the cook’s version of the house spirit in the yard holding a black dog’s head on the chopping board. There was a basin next to it, and he was holding a meat cleaver in one hand, looking for a target. s position.
Feeling the gaze from Mi August, the cook’s version of the house spirit raised her face to look at Mi August, and saluted her with the dog’s head.
Mi August nodded in response.
The dog’s head twisted and struggled in the cook’s hand like a cattail leaf fan.
Snapped.
The cook’s version of the house spirit slapped it hard on the head with the back of a knife.
be honest!
The scarlet eyes of the dog’s head became even redder, and tears of black smoke floated out.
Not far away lived another little water monster named [Bubble]. He was lying on the edge of the water tank, revealing his translucent round head. His eyes floated to the top of his head to peek at the scene. His body was shaking and spitting out small bubbles.
Mi August put on the night game again and entered the laboratory. Zuo Si was still lying on the wooden bed, but most of the frost on his face had melted.
“My lord, I have no intention of offending, but I can also atone for my mistakes.” Zuo Si saw Mi August coming in who couldn’t see his face clearly, and said proactively: “My target is not that child, I was just misled. ”
Mi August took out [Xinyu], “Who is your target?”
“A little girl from the Mortal Continent.” After Zuo Si blurted out, his face changed slightly.
He glanced at the mysterious figure of the girl holding the heart, and guessed that his heartfelt words were related to the mysterious figure, but his situation as a prisoner did not allow him to resist.
Mi August asked: “What are you going to do to this little girl?”
Zuo Si, who guessed the possible effect of [Xinyu], still looked sincere and said: “It’s not what I want to do to this little girl, but what someone wants to do to this little girl. I just accepted a task.”
Mi August: “Mission content.”
Zuo Si held it in for half a second before saying, “Kill her.”
After saying that, he secretly inquired about Mi August’s expression, but unfortunately he couldn’t see the appearance of the person in front of him, let alone explore the other person’s emotions.
There was no way to detect it from his expression, and even his tone of voice couldn’t tell any flaws.
“You don’t know what the target looks like?” Mi August asked.