Chapter 3 Give Him a Pet
The system now hated itself for not having the face to put on a bitter expression: "Host, I know it, but because of the mode set by the host, I can't transmit it to you."
"Is there no other way?" Fu Ning asked distrustfully.
The system can actually hack into the host, but it risks being wiped out when it returns to its original world, and it is not willing to take that risk, so it denies the host, "No, the host's settings cannot be modified."
Fu Ning’s curiosity is actually not that strong. Not knowing the subsequent plot does not affect her plans. She just hates insincere partners.
"Whatever you want."
Fu Ning walked around the secret realm, which was a small world she opened up with spiritual energy. She built a small building in it with a total of nine floors, and each floor had at least three mechanisms.
She was glad that she had the foresight to not design a mechanism that required spiritual energy and blood, otherwise she might not be able to get what she wanted with her current ordinary body.
She found the alchemy furnace she had used and a storage bag.
These two things are the purpose of her trip.
As long as she gets her own alchemy furnace, making Qi Gathering Pills will be a piece of cake, and she can refine higher-level pills.
Before leaving, Fu Ning discovered something different. The soul-gathering lamp she had placed on the seventh floor was missing.
"System, do you know who else has been to this secret realm?"
"The host does not have permission to view it yet."
It was that emotionless voice again. Fu Ning didn't intend to count on this unreliable system.
She stroked her chin and thought of Song Jinghe.
It's not that she is arrogant, but she does dare to say that in Quzhou, the only place that can seriously injure a Nascent Soul cultivator like Song Jinghe is her own secret realm.
If he really took the Soul Gathering Lamp, it couldn't be used to save his fiancée.
Fu Ning curled her lips. She didn't like others misusing her things.
The system was really shocked, because it knew that this secret realm would appear in the middle of the novel, and by then the entire cultivation world would be flocking to it, and cultivators would come to the human world to search for treasures. However, this secret realm was extremely dangerous, and most of the people who entered would be killed.
The hero will stand out in the secret realm and find the lost alchemy technique of Shen Funing five hundred years ago. His cultivation will be taken to a higher level and ordinary cultivators will no longer be able to match him.
But its host acts like he is strolling in his own garden!
It was greatly shocked and asked: "Host, who are you? Do you know how to make alchemy..."
Fu Ning narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Yes, I can, because I am the master of this secret realm."
The system immediately refuted: "Host, please stop joking. Shen Funing used all his skills to seal the evil god five hundred years ago, and his soul has long dissipated."
She was clearly killed by a thunderbolt, and the evil god was just her defeated opponent. How could the system say that he was more powerful than itself?
Fu Ning said unhappily, "Forget it if you don't believe it."
After a long while, the stupid system still refused to give in and asked, "Can you tell me a little bit? Are you the disciple or descendant of this boss?"
Fu Ning came out of the secret realm, bathed in the moonlight, humming a little tune as he walked towards the village, pretending not to hear anything.
This system is too stupid. The correct answer is right in front of it, but it doesn't believe it.
Fu Ning did not go home. Instead, she picked a lot of foxtail grass in the dark on the nearby mountains.
Her alchemy furnace is a divine treasure that can greatly improve the quality of herbs. A mere first-grade Qi Gathering Pill can be refined using this kind of grass that can be found everywhere.
Xiao Dan had just gotten up and was about to change her clothes and go out hunting with the village chief when she heard someone knocking on the door.
Who could it be so early?
She opened the door and saw that it was Xiaoshuang.
Xiao Dan wanted to put on a cold face, but seeing the dark circles under her eyes and her unusually pale face and lips, she thought that she was whipped too hard yesterday. She felt a little guilty and softened her tone a little, "What are you doing here?"
Fu Ning took out a small cloth bag and handed it to her, "Qi Gathering Pill."
Xiao Dan immediately opened the cloth bag and took out the brown pills. She could faintly smell a refreshing scent. Her eyes lit up. "It's really the Qi Gathering Pill. Where did you get it? Didn't you say that the merchant you usually buy from doesn't sell it anymore?"
System: "Ding, the favorability of the copycat passerby Xiao Dan has increased by 20 points, and the current favorability is 60."
Fu Ning smiled. It was too easy for this little girl to gain his favor.
"He's started selling them again, and I still have some left. If you do me a favor, I'll give you one for free."
Xiao Dan was overjoyed, "What's the matter?"
"When we go hunting, keep an eye out for any animals with injured legs. Xiao Jing is too bored at home every day, so I want to find him a pet to raise."
Xiao Dan was surprised and asked, "Why do you have to pick the one with the injured leg? Isn't it good to be healthy?"
Fu Ning: "I thought that since he has an injured leg, he must feel sympathy for me and I would have more affection for him if I took care of him."
Xiao Dan bumped fists with her, "Deal."
The system just feels tired. What the hell is its host doing? A pet with an injured leg, are you sure it’s not implying the villain?
Song Jinghe entered the kitchen. When he went out to look for the bandit in the morning, he learned that she had taken the elixir and returned to her mother's home. She would probably be back in the evening.
He pounded his unconscious legs hard. It was true that his inner elixir was damaged and his vitality was seriously hurt, but before he fell into a coma, there was clearly nothing wrong with his legs. After waking up, even his legs were useless.
Apart from that hypocritical bandit, it couldn't be anyone else who injured his legs.
There was ruthlessness in his eyes; he was going to make that bandit pay a hundred times the price.
The yard door was opened. Song Jinghe didn't look up, thinking that the bandit had returned.
Fu Ning's cousin Xiao Dan walked in familiarly. She didn't see anyone, so she looked around and saw Song Jinghe boiling water in the kitchen. "Oh, she finally let you work?"
After saying that, Xiao Dan stuffed a rabbit into his arms.
Song Jinghe looked down and saw that the rabbit was covered in blood and its left hind leg was drooping abnormally.
"She's having rabbit tonight?"
Xiao Dan waved her hands repeatedly, fearing that he would misunderstand, "No, Xiao Shuang told you to keep it for fun."
Song Jinghe rubbed the rabbit's soft fur and said, "Raise it for fun?" A rabbit with a broken leg?
This was clearly a humiliation to him. The bandit was telling him that he was also a pet that she kept for fun.
He squeezed his hands around the rabbit's fragile neck.
The innocent rabbit struggled violently in his hands, and Song Jinghe's hand around its neck gradually tightened. He imagined Fu Ning struggling in his hands, and felt pleased.
He skillfully cut open the rabbit's carotid artery to let the blood, then scalded the rabbit with boiling water, plucked its hair, cut open its belly, took out the internal organs, chopped it into pieces, added some seasoning and water, and put it in a casserole.
Then he took out a red pill from his arms, scraped off some powder from it, and sprinkled it into the pot.
This is the fatal pill he brought from the world of cultivation. It is turned into powder and put into food. It is colorless and tasteless. It is a top-grade pill. A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage would have no chance of survival if he ate one, as he would bleed from all his seven orifices and die, let alone this bandit who had no cultivation at all.
But that kind of death was too easy for her. His eyes were shining with excitement. He wanted to watch her internal organs slowly rot away and she died in excruciating pain.
The whole family went out to work, and only Fu Ning was lying at home teasing her little niece who was just a few months old. The flesh on the baby's face was about to drip off, and saliva bubbles were coming out of her mouth. She was so cute, but she cried after a while.
She quickly stood up and hugged her sister to comfort her. After all the trouble, it was almost time for dinner.
The system urged her to go back quickly to defeat the villain, so Fu Ning reluctantly returned to her home.
She didn't see anyone when she entered the house, but heard some noise in the kitchen. As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the back of a person in a wheelchair. The boy sat in the wheelchair with his back straight, but it was still not tall enough. The smoke from the stove blinded his eyes and made him cough a few times.
Fu Ning leaned against the door and watched the young nobleman clumsily cooking, which was quite interesting.
"Hey, make me dinner again." She leaned in to watch Song Jinghe cutting vegetables. The potatoes he cut were all different sizes, and she couldn't help but say, "Aren't you a cultivator from the cultivation world? How come you can't even cut potatoes properly?"
System: "Boss, let's stay away. What if the villain gets angry and attacks us with a knife?"
Fu Ning had never worried about these problems. "He is a useless person now. Even if he kills me, he can't go back to the cultivation world. It's better for him to please me and make his life easier."
Song Jinghe glanced at her and ignored her. Fu Ning walked around the kitchen twice and opened the lid of the casserole. The broth inside was bubbling and smelled quite fragrant. She asked, "What kind of meat is this?"
Song Jinghe didn't look up. "Rabbit meat."
Fu Ning asked curiously: "Where did you get the rabbit?"
"Sister Xiaodan gave it to me."
Fu Ning nodded indifferently.
The system suddenly shouted, "Boss! You asked Xiao Dan to be a pet for the villain, but he actually stewed it!"
"Oh?" Fu Ning looked at Song Jinghe with interest. This villain was even more perverted than she had imagined.
The system cried on the side, "Woo, Boss, this villain is too scary."
Fu Ning comforted it, "It's okay, if he wants to stew someone, he will stew me instead of your system without a body."
System: "Boss, stop talking, I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Fu Ning seemed to have just remembered something and said to Song Jinghe: "By the way, where is Xiaohe?"
"What Xiaohe?" Song Jinghe stopped cutting vegetables and asked with a frown.
Fu Ning smiled and said, "This morning I asked Xiao Dan to give you a pet. I have already given it a name, Xiao He."
“…Why is it called Xiaohe?”
"The little animal that Xiao Dan gave you had a lame leg. I immediately thought of you, so I named it after you."
System: "Host, why are you bringing up something irrelevant?"
Song Jinghe pretended to be surprised and said, "So you wanted to be a pet, but it's a pity that you've already been stewed by me."
Fu Ning pointed at the casserole, "Could it be this pot of rabbit?"
Song Jinghe nodded, "Sorry, I don't know..."
Fu Ning suddenly laughed viciously, "You made Xiao He into a stew, do you want me to eat you too?"
Song Jinghe was stunned for a moment, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his face. Even his ears turned red, and he looked particularly easy to bully. "You...how can you say such a thing."
Fu Ning was in a good mood seeing him, and squinted his eyes and said, "There is nothing we can't talk about between husband and wife."
System: Boss, the villain’s knife just now definitely hit my eyes.
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