The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 47 What the hell is it? (two more)

Now she can't let go of any chance of survival, even if there is only a ten thousandth chance, she will try.

Chu Jin also nodded, and suddenly said, "Mind if I look around?"

Lu Xinzhi seemed to have gotten used to the routines of the masters, and said without hesitation, "Yes."

Chu Jin paced back and forth in the room, not letting go of the bathroom or the balcony, but unfortunately, he still didn't find the source of the bloody smell.

Helpless, I had no choice but to ask Ah Zi from Zilei Space for help, "Ah Zi, is there anything dirty in this room?"

Ah Zi still smiled mysteriously, "Guess?"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can you be less routine and more sincere?"

Ever since Ah Zi came into contact with Weibo and WeChat, she has gone farther and farther on the road of being funny.

Is this the history of making jokes?

Chu Jin suddenly had the illusion that there was a child in my family who had just grown up.

Ah Zi crossed her legs, with a very reasonable look, "Since ancient times, sincerity can't be kept, routines have always won people's hearts,"

After the words fell, he said with bright eyes, "Twenty catties of five-spice melon seeds, twenty packs of barbecue-flavored potato chips!"

Chu Jin: "...deal!"

At this moment, a servant came in with a bowl of supplements, "Miss, it's time to drink supplements."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ah Zi straightened her expression, "The answer is in that tonic."

Lu Tianliang here was about to take the porcelain bowl and feed Lu Xinzhi himself, but Lu Xinzhi refused, "Dad, I can do it myself."

"Wait," Chu Jin suddenly stopped.

"Master Chu, is there a question?" Lu Xinzhi looked at Chu Jin, with a look of guard hidden in his dark eyes.

Chu Jin said calmly, "Miss Lu, can you let me see the bowl of supplements in your hand?"

Lu Xinzhi subconsciously tightened her hands holding the porcelain bowl, and quickly lowered her eyelids, "It's just an ordinary tonic, nothing fancy."

Chu Jin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said casually, "Miss Lu, I don't have much time."

Lu Xinzhi bit her lip and said nothing.

Lu Tianliang also understood the meaning of Chu Jin's words, and quickly said, "Miss Chu, don't be angry." Then he turned to Lu Xinzhi and said, "Xinzhi, it's just a bowl of supplements, there's nothing you can't look at."

As he spoke, he snatched the porcelain bowl from Lu Xinzhi's hand.

After all, Lu Xinzhi was a sick person, his strength was no match for a grown man.

Lu Tianliang successfully grabbed the porcelain bowl and handed it to Chu Jin, "Miss Chu, do you think there is something wrong with this tonic?"

His family's daughter is a public figure, and she is also very popular, so it is inevitable that she will be envied by others.

Chu Jin took the porcelain bowl, lifted the lid of the bowl, and saw thick white, very thick, thicker than pure milk.

Some can't see the objects in the bowl clearly.

The taste is a bit weird, not like ordinary meat.

"Master Chu, have you read it?" Lu Xinzhi asked impatiently.

That gaze was more like a guilty conscience, afraid that Chu Jin would see something.

Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at Lu Xinzhi, his eyes were a little sharp, like sharp swords, and Lu Xinzhi was startled when he saw it.

His hands gripped the sheets beneath him tightly.

Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was slightly cold, "Miss Lu, what kind of soup is this?"

Lu Xinzhi stabilized his mind, his voice was a little weak, "Chicken soup."

Chu Jin's face showed a very strong disgust, "When is this, Miss Lu, you still don't tell the truth." Yu Luo knocked the bowl of supplements on the table, and said sharply, " Don't you want your life?"

In an instant, a strong aura erupted from her body.

The air was very still, eerily still.

Lu Tianliang shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak. He didn't understand how a little girl could have such a powerful aura.

Lu Xinzhi bit her lip and remained silent, not intending to say anything.

Lu Tianliang swallowed, and asked with a trembling voice: "Chu Chuchu, Miss Chu, what's going on?"

"Sorry," Chu Jin looked at Lu Tianliang, "Ling Qianjin ordered me to save him!"

There was alienation in the harsh voice.

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

Lu Tianliang subconsciously grabbed Chu Jin's arm, knelt down towards Chu Jin with a 'plop', and cried out in an instant, "I beg you...help my daughter."

Yu Luo yelled at Lu Xinzhi again, "Are you telling me, what kind of soup is this?"

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Chu Jin couldn't harden his heart, turned around and helped Lu Tianliang up, and sighed, "Uncle, don't do this, if you want to save Ling Qianjin's life, she has to rely on herself."

After finishing speaking, Chu Jin turned his gaze to Lu Xinzhi.

Lu Xinzhi lowered her eyes, avoiding Chu Jin's gaze, and finally mumbled after a while: "That's... Zihe Chariot."

"Zihe chariot?" Lu Tianliang looked at Lu Xinzhi suspiciously, "What is Zihe chariot?"

Chu Jin shook his head and said coldly, "Miss Lu, it seems that you really don't want your life."

Zihe Che is the human placenta.

But the things in this bowl floated an invisible resentment, how could it be as simple as Ziheche.

Seeing Chu Jin like this, Lu Tianliang vaguely knew something, and said angrily, "Tell Dad honestly, what is in it?"

The last night of PK pulls.

It will end at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning,

I saw that many PK authors in the same period had off-topic recommendations from other authors. As a newcomer, Deyin has no off-topic recommendations, so you are the only ones left. Dear fairies, please bookmark~Please comment~

Thanks.

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