Chapter 17 Beat you to cry dad and call your mother
Lu Jiuque didn't know that she was hated by the careful-eyed Great Demon King, she touched her head and found that the wound had healed.
In fact, it wasn't just the wound on her head, even the meridians destroyed by the Prajna Heavenly Sutra and the Thunder Dragon, the dantian and the sea of knowledge, etc., were all repaired by the purple spirit beads given to her by the Great Demon King.
However, there was only one last picture left in this little bewildered memory, that is, the "Medical Scripture" actually rushed into her body, and she didn't know that there was an extra purple spirit bead in her body.
Lu Jiuque hurriedly touched her body, but she couldn't find any trace of the "Medical Scripture", which made her depressed.
I finally thought that I could finally get the full copy of the "Medical Scripture", was it just a dream?
At this moment, Aunt Chang's worried voice came: "Miss! Haven't you finished freshening up? ”
Lu Jiuque secretly said in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Okay, that's it!" ”
After hurriedly responding, Lu Jiuque cleaned up the chaotic room, washed the blood stains on his body, and then pushed open the door.
Outside the door, Aunt Chang was really waiting anxiously.
Seeing Lu Jiuque push the door out, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her expression froze.
Lu Jiuque was a little creepy by her, and after a while, Aunt Chang said with tears in her eyes: "Miss...... You...... Like, too much like! ”
Lu Jiuque smiled dryly, she knew that she looked like a beautiful mother.
Who knew that Aunt Chang's second half of the sentence almost made her fall down.
"It's too much like your daddy!"
"Poof......
What the! How does her father look like this? A man looks like this?! Isn't that a living demon?!
Is there something wrong with the premise?
Wait, if she looks like her father, what about her mother? What should her mother look like?
Aunt Chang didn't see Lu Jiuque's complicated eyes, and said while wiping her tears: "Your father, as the youngest son of our Lu family, has also been frail and sickly since he was a child, you are exactly the same as your father when he was a child...... Balabala...... For the sake of good health, you must eat more, and Aunt Chang has prepared a lot of dishes...... Balabala......"
After Lu Jiu was fed a belly of "grass" like a duck, he finally understood why this body was so thin...... Because their Lu family is too much! Poor! Finish!
The "dishes" on this table really don't have any meat at all!
No, she must find a way to change this situation, she has just shed so much blood, and she needs to make up for it.
Well, where do you start?
Just when Lu Jiuque's little abacus crackled, a fierce knock on the door came, accompanied by the man's angry shout.
"Lu Jiu is lacking! Hurry up and get out! ”
"Lu Jiu is lacking! You sinner, get out of here and confess! ”
"Senior brother, calm down, it's not like this...... Miss Lu, don't be afraid, I will help you intercede...... Don't be afraid, okay? ”
……
Lu Jiuque heard a familiar voice in the sound of singing double reeds, and his face changed slightly, not panicked but surprised.
Shao Qingrou?!
How dare she come to the door? He also brought the others to the door.
Hehe, someone sent a pillow when I was really sleepy, and the nutrition fee came!
Shaking his head at Aunt Chang, who was terrified, Lu Jiuque leaned over and got some dust from the ground and touched his face, and also touched a thick iron rod from the side and held it in his hand, before he stepped forward to open the door.
As soon as the menacing man saw the thin existence in front of him, he slapped him without saying a word, and shouted angrily: "Little slut, die!" ”