A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips, then she stretched out a hand and carefully picked up the silver fish that was covered in blood and seriously injured with a sea-blue light.
This fish is about half a meter long and fits perfectly in both hands.
Ling Luo returned to the room, spread a layer of clean bandages on the table, placed the blood-stained fish on it, and then took out the medicine box.
After carefully wiping away the blood stains on the surface, Ling Luo could see clearly the two wounds on Yu'er's body.
A hole was pierced directly on the right side of the fish's tail, and black flesh and blood protruded out.
The other place, near the heart, looked like it had been pierced by a sharp instrument, but it was not punctured. The blood that flowed out was also black, and the wound was very filthy.
"How can the blood of fish be black?"
Ling Luo's brows furrowed deeply. She took out a simple celadon bottle, took some black blood, and collected it.
She put the celadon bottle holding the black blood at the end of her nose, sniffed it carefully, frowned and said, "It doesn't look like venom, it's so strange."
When the cheap dragon was full from sleep, he stuck his head out from the bed, stretched out his paws, licked it, and then scratched his head.
When I saw the silver fish on the table, my eyes immediately lit up, I kicked my back paws, jumped up, and pounced towards it.
"Meow! Is this breakfast for me? Xiaoluo, you are so considerate. I really like fish."
Ling Luo rolled his eyes, slapped the dragon in the face, and scolded softly: "Do you really think you are a cat, eating fish? If you want to eat fish, go catch it in the pond outside. You are not allowed to eat this one.
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The Jianlong jumped onto Ling Luo's lap unhappily, dodged her attack, and then jumped on the table again, lying down like a fat ball with a pair of red-black eyes.
squinting.
"It's so stingy. It's just a fish and I won't even give it to you, huh~" The cheap dragon snorted softly, looking like the boss was unhappy.
Ling Luo had no choice but to stretch out a hand and gently rubbed Jianlong's head, and smoothed his hair along the way.
Being caressed, the cheap dragon grunted twice in pleasure, and then said: "Forget it, this kind of fish that is about to die and is polluted by demonic energy is disgusting to me."
"What did you just say?" Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, a bright color flashing across her beautiful eyes.
The cheap dragon was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then said: "The emperor said... this kind of fish that is polluted by demonic energy and is about to die is very unappetizing."
"That's right! Demonic energy!" Ling Luo had a strange look on his face and looked a little excited, "I mean, why is it so weird? It turns out it's not poison at all, but dark demonic energy!"
In Xuanyuan Jing's Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Shop, Ling Luo once witnessed the birth of the cursed stone king Feng Ling. At that time, the dark magic energy exuded by Feng Ling, and the contaminated black blood from the fish's wound,
is an attribute.
"Thank you, prison." Ling Luo was very happy.
The cheap dragon thief smiled and said: "If you really want to thank me, prepare breakfast for me as soon as possible. I want to eat grilled fish, fresh grilled fish."
"I'll double the supply for you later. We have something urgent to deal with now." Ling Luo gently patted the dragon's furry head and dealt with it for a while.
The cheap dragon grunted twice more and lay down next to Ling Luo.