Chapter 64
After washing up, Mu Jiao changed into her clean clothes in the space button, and stored her washed and dried clothes in the space button.
I have to say that the high-tech age is very convenient. Just put the dirty clothes into the washing and drying machine, and in just a few minutes, they will be washed clean and dried. All you have to do is wait to take them.
The skirt was inconvenient to wear now, but luckily she had a lot of clothes stored in her space. Mu Jiao simply picked out a black sportswear and a pair of light white shoes.
Mu Jiao was standing in front of the floor-length mirror in the bathroom, holding the clean-washed Meng Meng in her arms. She had just finished washing up and sorted out her thoughts. She had already thought about how to talk to the big devil outside.
First, she must not stutter; she must be confident. Mu Jiao put on a fierce expression in the mirror. Yes, this was the best way; she had to maintain this aura throughout the conversation. Mu Jiao practiced in front of the mirror again. Meng Meng stopped teasing her, as if she knew her master was seriously preparing for battle.
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"Yin Jiuyuan, we're done washing, let's talk now!" Mu Jiao stood in front of the big devil across the coffee table, looking down at the big devil who was curled up on the sofa tasting wine. She behaved very calmly, and her voice was no longer stuttering as before.
Yin Jiuyuan looked at the fierce and aggressive Mu Jiao in front of him and found it very amusing. This little thing had taken so long to take a bath, and she had become much bolder. She spoke with great authority, but what she didn't know was that the fear and anxiety in her almond-shaped eyes had already betrayed her.
"Little thing, we can talk, but..." Yin Jiuyuan put down his wine glass and said meaningfully...
Then, before Mu Jiao could react, her arms felt empty. When she came to her senses, Mengmeng, who was supposed to be in her arms, had already been taken to the hands of the big devil.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." The man held Mengmeng on his legs and gently stroked her with his big palm. Mengmeng felt creepy and all the fluffy hair on her body stood up. She could only curl up on the man's legs feeling extremely suffocated, staring with big eyes and whispering to Mu Jiao for help.
Meng Meng Zai: Jiao Jiao, save the bear~~
It's said that animals are the best at seeking benefits and avoiding harm, and Meng Meng is a prime example. In Meng Meng's heart, Yin Jiuyuan is as dangerous as Huo Qi and needs to be kept away from.
"Little thing, do you know where this is?" Yin Jiuyuan stroked the cute boy and gestured for Mu Jiao to sit down.
Mu Jiao: "..." The big devil is worthy of being a big devil. She was shocked. She didn't want to know at all. She just wanted to leave here and stay away from the big devil.
"Forget it. You can tell at a glance that it's a delicate flower in a greenhouse. How could it possibly know?" Yin Jiuyuan looked at the little thing that was already sitting beside him but was still in a daze, and said helplessly.
"This is the swamp, the swamp, the muddy land, the bottom of the abyss." Yin Jiuyuan finished speaking, but then seemed to feel that it was meaningless and said, "Little thing, tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Mu Jiao came back to her senses. She probably had lost her aura now, but the practice she had just done was still effective. She could fluently ask her question: "Are you here for Meng Meng this time? Because you need Bichon's blood to treat gene collapse syndrome?"
"That's right."
"Then, how do you know that Bichon Frise's blood can cure gene collapse syndrome? Is there any basis for that?" Mu Jiao asked again.
"Is there a basis for this? I think there is. The secret book records that more than a thousand years ago, a certain prince and noble cured his genetic collapse syndrome by drinking a large amount of Bichon Frise blood." Yin Jiuyuan replied while caressing Mengmeng casually.
"Drink in large quantities?!! How much blood would that require?!" Mu Jiao grasped the key words and felt her scalp tingling.
"How much blood? Maybe even if we drain this little thing dry, it won't be enough..." Yin Jiuyuan's middle finger slid gently along Mengmeng's spine. Mengmeng's little body trembled noticeably, and then
"Bing..." A shrill bear cry.
"No, you must not draw Mengmeng's blood!" Mu Jiao was frightened by Yin Jiuyuan's words, and then startled by Mengmeng's scream. She didn't care that the big devil was sitting next to her, and she stood up and wanted to take Mengmeng back from Yin Jiuyuan's arms.
However, she didn't expect that Mengmeng didn't get hugged in the end, but she was hugged by the big devil instead.
"Little thing, are you so anxious to throw yourself into my arms?" Yin Jiuyuan held the soft jade in his arms and gently sniffed the milky scent on Mu Jiao's body, his expression slightly warm. Sure enough, holding a little thing is much more comfortable than holding a bear.
"I, I didn't..." Mu Jiao retorted. She was now sitting on the demon's lap, his arms around her waist, and the cool fragrance of his body filled the air. She felt uncomfortable all over, desperately trying to break free from his embrace.
No matter how hard she struggled, the demon held her steady. Mu Jiao was panting from exhaustion, her face a rouge-like color. Yin Jiuyuan stared at the little figure in his arms, his eyes darkening. He felt something beneath him… Yin Jiuyuan's face turned grim as he suddenly released the hand that was holding Mu Jiao.
Yin Jiuyuan loosened his grip, and Mu Jiao quickly returned to sit on the sofa beside her. In her heart, she only felt that the great devil had been kind enough to let her go this time, but she didn't know...
"Little guy, snatching things is not a good habit!" Yin Jiuyuan's voice became low and dark.
Mu Jiao: The day the kidnappers taught me that stealing is not a good habit...
"Actually, actually, there is a way to treat gene collapse syndrome, and Mengmeng's blood is not needed." Mu Jiao looked at Mengmeng who was locked in a cage not far away, calmed down, and didn't care about the big devil's expression. Today's conversation must be carried out to the end, and continue to talk according to the steps planned before.
"Little thing, are you kidding me? You, can solve the problem that even the interstellar organization can't solve?" Yin Jiuyuan shook his head.
"I, I don't need to lie to you. Mengmeng is my partner, he is in your hands, I won't joke about this." Mu Jiao's voice was soft, but extremely serious.
"Oh? Then tell me, why should I believe you?"
"These are the things that can treat gene collapse syndrome." Mu Jiao took out a dozen kinds of medicinal herbs stored in a transparent box from the space button and showed them to Yin Jiuyuan.
"Grassroot bark?"
"I know you think this is ridiculous. These are snacks prepared for Mengmeng, but they are also medicinal herbs for treating genetic breakdown.
I think, if you said Mengmeng's blood can cure collapse syndrome, it should be inseparable from what it usually eats.
Bichon Frises have long been fed various herbs, so their blood carries medicinal properties, which is why they can treat genetic collapse syndrome. "Mu Jiao finished a long speech under the demon's skeptical look, feeling only dryness in her mouth.
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