Chapter 131: Immortal World 12
Chapter 131: Immortal World 12
Mo Ying leaned closer to Lin Xiaoqian and whispered, "I guess you and the two people from before are from the same place. You must have some mission here."
Lin Xiaoqian glanced at him but remained silent.
Mo Ying continued, "This mission is roughly about selling some kind of food, but there should be restrictions on your stay. You can only stay here for a maximum of half a month. Am I right?"
You fucking guessed pretty accurately.
"However, what exactly is this task? Let me make a bold guess: is it about selling food for a certain amount of money or in a certain quantity?"
Lin Xiaoqian keeps his eyes on his nose and his nose on his mind.
"How about it? Do you want to sell me the recipe for Buddha Jumps Over the Wall? If you're selling for money, I'll give you a good price. If you're selling in bulk, I'm a member of the Dark Pavilion after all, so I can help you. It'll also help you leave here sooner."
Lin Xiaoqian glanced at him and said, "Thank you, but I'll have to decline."
She stood up and stretched: "Your story is quite well-made, but I have to go make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall now, so I don't have time to listen. If you're done eating, you should hurry up and leave. Also, thank you for speaking up for me today."
Lin Xiaoqian ignored him and got up to go into the kitchen.
Mo Ying watched Lin Xiaoqian's retreating figure with a playful look in his eyes and called out, "Don't forget my braised chicken, I'll come for dinner tonight."
*
When Mo Ying returned to the Dark Pavilion, a person dressed in black and wearing a mask approached and respectfully said, "Lord Mo Ying, the Pavilion Master is waiting for you inside."
Mo Ying curled his lips into a smile: "You arrived quite quickly."
He went into the inner room, where a middle-aged man in a silver robe was standing facing the window with his back to the door.
"Sect Master," Mo Ying bowed respectfully.
The middle-aged man turned around, revealing his face, which was covered by a half-silver mask.
"Well? Have you found out if the people at that shop are related to Su Li'er?"
Mo Ying replied, "The shop owner didn't admit it, but I'm pretty sure it's true."
The middle-aged man felt a surge of hatred when he thought about what Su Li'er had done, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"They usually only stay here for half a month. Keep a close eye on them and make sure you find out where they came from."
"Yes."
After Mo Ying withdrew, the middle-aged man muttered to himself, "Su Li'er, three hundred years have passed, and I finally have news of you."
*
Nothing unexpected happened today when selling Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. Lin Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief after watching the last customer leave.
I went back to the kitchen and made several servings of braised chicken for dinner, and also made one for Moying.
However, after Lin Xiaoqian and the others finished eating, they did not see Mo Ying for a long time.
Lin Xiaoqian figured that Mo Ying probably wouldn't be coming today, so she put the braised chicken into the warehouse, planning to give it to him when she saw him again.
Just as I was about to go upstairs to rest, I heard a hissing sound as if something was scratching the shop door.
Zhuang Damao was closer to the door, so he took two steps over and opened it.
There was a small, white animal lying on the ground.
"Huh? Where did this dog come from? It's a white Pomeranian." Zhuang Damao squatted down and poked it with his finger.
The white dog seemed impatient with him poking it with his finger, baring its teeth as if to bite him.
Zhuang Damao quickly dodged, "It's pretty fierce. Huh? It looks injured."
The others rushed over and looked at the dog Zhuang Damao was talking about.
With its glossy white fur, its ears twitching occasionally, and its two round eyes looking at them pitifully, it was incredibly cute.
A dark red stain at the corner of his mouth, which appeared to be blood.
"He seems really injured. Let's bring him inside first."
Zhuang Damao reached out to pick up the puppy, but the little guy whimpered and didn't want him to touch it.
Jiang Shuang's heart itched to see it; she couldn't resist fluffy little animals, and the sight of the poor little creature lying on the ground melted her heart.
"Let me do it, let me do it." Jiang Shuang pushed Zhuang Damao aside and reached out to pick up the little white dog.
The little white dog nimbly dodged, and Jiang Shuang was taken aback. She felt that the little dog had just given her a look of disdain.
When she looked closely, she found that the little white dog's eyes were clear and innocent, as if the look she had just seen was her imagination.
Liao Zhuang was allergic to fur, so in the end, Lin Xiaoqian had to carry him.
The little white dog looks to be of moderate size and is quite light to hold.
Lin Xiaoqian placed it on the cashier's counter, and several people gathered around to examine where the little white dog was injured.
"The limbs are intact, with no fractures. Could it be internal injury?" Zhuang Damao guessed, stroking his chin.
Jiang Shuang took out a sausage, peeled it, and put it to the little white dog's mouth. The little white dog sniffed it and turned its face away.
“Look, it won’t even eat. It must be injured inside. Either it got into a fight with another dog, or someone hurt it.”
Liao Zhuang, who was standing a little further away, agreed with Jiang Shuang's words: "I think it was a person who beat it. Stray dogs are so pitiful. They were probably too hungry and ran into someone's house, where they were found and beaten by their owner."
Lin Xiaoqian patted the little white dog's head, and the little white dog obediently rubbed against her hand.
"By the way, there's an ultrasound machine in the warehouse, shall we take a look at it?"
The others' eyes lit up.
"Too thick."
"That's settled then. Xiao Qian, go and put the equipment in the empty room upstairs."
Jiang Shuang tapped the little white-haired boy's wet nose: "You're so lucky to have met us."
Although the little white dog didn't understand what was going on and looked completely bewildered, it knew that these people really wanted to heal its injuries, so it obediently let Jiang Shuang carry it upstairs.
They pressed the little white dog belly-up onto the bed. Looking at its soft, furry belly, Lin Xiaoqian couldn't help but rub it. The little white dog seemed a little itchy and gently bit her hand to stop her.
Before an ultrasound, a coupling gel is applied to the abdomen to ensure that the ultrasound waves can better penetrate the skin and enter the body, reducing interference from air and thus obtaining a clearer image.
You definitely can't apply coupling gel directly to a puppy's belly full of fur; you have to shave it first.
As soon as it was shaved, the little white dog began to struggle violently, its eyes filled with disbelief and terror.
Lin Xiaoqian held it down and let Zhuang Damao shave its fur, soothingly saying, "Be good, this is to heal your wounds."
The little white dog stared at her for a long time, then slowly stopped struggling, tilted its head to the side, and closed its eyes.
Soon, the little white dog revealed its white and pink belly. It seemed to have resigned itself to its fate, or perhaps it had given up, remaining motionless and letting people handle it.
Zhuang Damao applied coupling gel to the little white dog's belly, then moved the probe across its belly, his eyes fixed on the image on the screen.
As the probe moved, the outline and structure of the puppy's internal organs appeared on the screen.
"His internal organs are fine, only one rib is cracked, but it's not a big problem, he'll be fine in a few days."
The little white dog opened its eyes, glanced at Zhuang Damao, and then looked back at the screen.
Zhuang Damao continued to move the probe downwards, then suddenly stopped.
"I rely on!"
Zhuang Damao pointed his index finger at the screen: "Look! This dog has a huge kidney stone inside it! If it's not removed quickly, it'll definitely die!"
The little white dog's body stiffened.
Get out of here! That's my demon core!
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