Chapter 122: Old Sheep Seeks Help, a Ruin
Lu Xingchen looked back at it in shock.
Is this what an old goat would say?
This level of flattery is so good it could be set to music and sung!
Haha, never mind!
Lu Xingchen lifted his foot and walked away.
The old goat thrashed a few times before standing up and following Lu Xingchen for several steps, still bleating: "Please treat me, just use the medicine powder from before."
The medicine powder just now, the golden medicine?
It’s wishful thinking!
Lu Xingchen chuckled: "Why should I care about you?"
That old liar!
Sure enough, things that live too long are more refined!
No, this old guy isn't a shrewd one anymore, he's a thief!
The old goat followed Lu Xingchen, bleating all the way: "Without the Golden Dew, the little one in your arms would never have lived this long. I've helped you, you can't just stand by and watch him die."
Lu Xingchen sneered: "Aren't you still alive and well?"
Despite being covered in injuries, he can still walk, jump, and talk so much without even breaking a sweat.
Very healthy!
Lu Xingchen was furious. Even if that old man died in front of her, she wouldn't care.
If she were any weaker, she would have been eaten by the black wolf just now.
It’s good enough not to kill it, why save it?
How is that possible!
She carried the lamb and walked very fast, with the old goat following closely behind.
Lu Xingchen was annoyed. She looked down at the little lamb and said, "Baa, why don't you find me another mount?"
The lop-eared Aries on the deserted island was pretty good.
The little lamb looked at Lu Xingchen with its bright green eyes, bewildered: "Master, they won't listen to me..."
"Huh?" Lu Xingchen was surprised.
The lamb couldn't say anything.
The old goat came over and said, "It's about to die. It's only thanks to you and the Golden Dew that it's kept alive. It doesn't have that ability at all. Besides, almost all the white goats on the island are dead. It hates black goats, so it definitely won't call for them."
Lu Xingchen stopped in his tracks: "What's the difference between a black sheep and a white sheep?"
Aren't they all sheep?
The old goat twitched his beard: "There's a big difference. White sheep are good-looking, black sheep are dirty..."
Lu Xingchen: "Haha, what kind of sheep are you?"
Old Goat: "Oh, I'm a black and white goat."
Lan Lan followed and said, "You are a bastard sheep!"
The old goat glared and puffed out his beard: "You little brat, your parents would be furious if they saw you like this! Isn't Qingluan always elegant and noble? Look at your rude and brainless appearance!"
Um?
Lu Xingchen suddenly turned around.
This old goat is no ordinary person; he can actually see the blue phoenix bloodline in the goat.
Even so, Lu Xingchen didn't have time to delve into it further, because she needed to find the little sheep's home as soon as possible.
She held Xue Meimei in her arms and walked quickly all the way.
Although the old goat looked badly injured, it ran very fast, following Lu Xingchen closely and constantly asking for treatment.
Lu Xingchen suddenly asked, "Why do you say they don't listen to the lamb? Previously on an island, the lamb easily called over a white sheep."
The old goat glanced at the lamb: "It's only been a few days since it was born. When it was first born, it still carried the lingering authority of its mother, so of course it could command the flock. But now, its mother is dead, and it's about to die too. Who will listen to it anymore?"
"Xue Meimei's mother died?" Lu Xingchen saw tears in little Meimei's eyes and quickly patted its head.
That's true. If there were no danger, why would a mother send her newborn child to an unfamiliar place?
The old goat said in a serious tone, "A major incident happened three days ago..."
It waited for Lu Xingchen to ask.
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