Mercenaries: "..."

You're such a teacher-obsessed person, that's not the point at all!

"One bowl of blood probably isn't enough."

At this moment, Di Moyu also frowned and said seriously, "How about two bowls?"

Mercenaries: "..."

Don't you think it's going too far to discuss how much blood to take from them face to face?

Have you considered the feelings of those involved?

"There are many of them, one bowl is enough, taking more would be a waste."

After carefully analyzing the situation, Jun Feijue looked at the mercenaries and said, "We will trade you monster meat. Your blood will be replenished quickly. Shall we trade?"

Mercenaries: "..."

Did they have the option to refuse?

Is there?

It goes without saying, no!

"Sure, but..."

After thinking for a moment, Ma Shixin gritted his teeth and said, "We demand that you take care of all our meals along the way, and that they all be made from monster meat."

"Are you going to travel with us all the way?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue nodded, "That's fine, but we have things to do after we get to the border, so we have to part ways there."

"Can."

Ma Shixin thought for a moment, realizing they weren't at a disadvantage, nodded, and readily rolled up his sleeves. "Come on, I'll go first."

"kindness."

Jun Feijue nodded to Ji Fanya, "Just take one bowl for now. As for the rest, since we're traveling together, we can take them as needed on the road, as they'll be fresher."

Mercenaries: "..."

Why do they feel like they've just escaped one danger only to fall into another?

It's still quite fresh...

Are they being treated like mobile blood banks?

Waaaaah, the city is full of traps, they want to go back to the countryside!!!

Jun Feijue and the others paid no attention to the despair of the mercenaries, focusing instead on Jun Ran slowly feeding blood to the little bloodthirsty corpse.

Blood that smells foul to ordinary people is like an exquisite delicacy to the little bloodthirsty zombie, which devours it in no time upon contact.

The effects of fresh blood are immediate.

Not long after the little bloodthirsty corpse drank the blood, the rotting flesh on its body immediately began to regrow and repair itself at a rapid pace.

In the blink of an eye, if you ignored those scarlet eyes and exposed sharp teeth, he would look no different from an ordinary person.

"Hmm, it looks much better this way."

Seeing this, Junran stepped forward with a look of curiosity and examined the little bloodthirsty corpse, saying, "Little sister, now that we've saved him, shouldn't we give him a name?"

"name?"

Jun Feijue blinked; she hadn't thought of that. "Doesn't he have a name of his own?"

Upon hearing the name, both Di Moyu and Chunhu Siqiong instinctively froze.

"Given his current condition, I'm afraid he probably can't even remember his own name."

Junran looked at the little bloodthirsty corpse with pity in his eyes and said, "This way it will be easier for us to call him. We can't keep calling him Bloodthirsty Corpse, can we? Although he will soon become the only Bloodthirsty Corpse in the world."

"Okay, then let's get it."

Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue frowned and looked at the little bloodthirsty corpse seriously, saying, "He is a corpse."

"kindness."

Junran nodded with a relaxed smile.

Chunhu Siqiong was covered in a cold sweat. Please, please don't call it a corpse!

"Then it's a corpse..."

"By the way, Xiao Jue, he doesn't have a surname. You can let him take your surname, or you can think of another surname."

Jun Feijue was only halfway through his sentence when Jun Ran added another sentence.

"surname?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue tilted his head and thought for a moment before asking, "Are there any people with the surname Shi?"

"some."

Junran thought for a moment and nodded, "It's just rare, but it's quite suitable for him."