If the little angel sees the anti-theft feature, it means the purchase rate is less than 70%. He should not have any hearing or vision at this time, but he just knows that something has been opened behind him.
Luo Cang leaned forward and glanced down at the now-distressed Luo Jiujiang from the cave entrance. His expression remained unchanged, revealing whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied. The next moment, he pulled down a large sack and stuffed the wary and struggling Luo Jiujiang into it.
Luo Jiujiang was brought out, stuffed into a sack. Luo Cang tapped him several times through the bag, unblocking his five senses. The next moment, as he'd expected, a spirited greeting emanated from within the bag: "Master! Master! I've missed you so much in three days. Let me out so I can see you."
"Stay still." Luo Cang pressed the sack gently. "Master doesn't need you to worry about me. I'm just afraid that you'll worry about me."
Luo Jiujiang, who was full of "concern", immediately struggled enthusiastically, twisting and rolling in the bag repeatedly at various angles, constantly testing the flexibility of the sack, and scratching the bag opening with a very experimental spirit. He soon figured out how to use different strengths to scratch out a little tune of "Sister is coming".
Luo Cang: “…”
It would have been fine if he hadn't done anything suicidal. But once he did, Luo Cang remembered the man's masterpieces in the cave. He sneered and pointed a finger at him. The man in the bag let out a cry of "ouch" and suddenly went limp, his entire body limp.
After another two cups of tea, Luo Cang estimated that Luo Jiujiang's eyes and ears had adapted to the light and sounds outside, so he shook the bag and let Luo Jiujiang roll out.
Luo Jiujiang patted the dust off his body, but quickly gave up - his body was covered with dried blood and various things that had rubbed against him. His clothes had really become a torn mosquito net. Getting a little dirt on them would only add a handful of useless material, and it made no difference whether he patted himself or not.
The residual force of Luo Cang's finger was still there, and he had just come out of several intense battles, so his mind and body were inevitably relaxed and comfortable. He simply sat on the ground without any hurry: "Master, has it been three days?"
It seemed to him that not that long had passed. According to the book, people who live in darkness for a long time will lose their perception of time, which seems to be true.
"No. But I have the final say." Luo Cang said lightly.
Luo Jiujiang was slightly stunned, then laughed out loud: "Yes, it's Master who loves me."
Luo Cang looked away slightly, as if a little unused to such directness. He briefly instructed, "Go change your clothes, take a shower, and eat something. Come back to me later and tell me whether you want to restore your hearing or your vision first."
"Wait, we've already..." Luo Jiujiang blurted out, paused, and reacted after a moment, "Master, are you going to throw me down again?"
"It will be better for you to take it step by step. Once you master it step by step, you will truly understand it."
Luo Cang never raises his voice when speaking, but he has such a temperament that every word he says is serious and unquestionable.
Most people wouldn't dare do anything more than nod when they heard him speak in that tone. From the past to the present, there were only a handful of people in the world who dared to bargain with him, and Luo Jiujiang happened to be one of them.
"Master, let's discuss this." Luo Jiujiang reached out and grabbed the corner of Luo Cang's clothes. "I've also thought about it down there. Vision and hearing are very necessary, but taste and sound don't need to be sealed so tightly. Let's give one free. You can spare my hearing this time, and leave me with taste as well?"
What he was planning was obvious to everyone. Luo Cang looked at him with a half-smile: "I can leave your sense of taste to you, but do you still have so many roast chickens?"
"Roast chicken is out." Luo Jiujiang said honestly, "But besides roast chicken, we also have roast goose elbow, preserved vegetable pork, cucumber, tofu and lotus leaf cake."
Luo Cang: “…”
His combination of meat and vegetables is quite nutritious!
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After washing and resting for half an hour, Luo Jiujiang was once again stuffed into the cave by Luo Cang.
Luo Cang saw Luo Jiujiang off, but unlike before, he did not turn to the mirror and keep an eye on it. Instead, he turned his wheelchair and slowly moved out of Beixue Garden.
His wheelchair was parked at the entrance of Beixue Garden, and his gaze was mercilessly cast at the young man in a blue shirt standing upright not far away: "Did you not understand what I said that day?"
"Junior understands." Han Qianling replied calmly.
"I don't welcome foreign species." Luo Cang averted his gaze from Han Qianling, as if he couldn't suppress the disgust in his heart if he looked at him for one more moment. "If it were a few hundred years ago, I wouldn't allow foreign species to survive even a single encounter in front of me."
The tone in which he spoke was extremely cold and restrained, as if he was trying his best to suppress his murderous intent towards the other party.
If Han Qianling was not Luo Jiujiang's friend, he would have thought it an insult to these alien species to even glance at the gate plaque of Beixue Garden.
Under the invisible pressure of Luo Cang's aura, Han Qianling still stood firmly, with no fear on his face. He even tried to force a polite smile: "Then I guess today's senior has changed a lot."
Luo Cang stopped talking. He turned his gaze back to Han Qianling and slowly narrowed his eyes.
Luo Jiujiang had recently made him both angry and amused, and he hadn't heard him say the word "little bastard" countless times. However, all that anger, real or fake, was nothing compared to the cold murderous intent that flashed across his eyes.
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