Alright, I've overused my spiritual energy, and with the bloodletting, I'll need to eat two big bowls of spicy blood curd to recover when I get back.
Lu Yanli and Lu Xunran, who stepped forward with concern, were speechless.
The idea of "you are what you eat" is another way my sister has come up with a novel approach.
Lu An'an was carefully treating her own wound. She took the strip of cloth from her hand and skillfully bandaged it while saying in a slightly reproachful tone, "You said you only needed a chicken. If you had known you were going to bleed yourself, you should have let your brother do it."
Jin Fangguo and the others also gathered around, their words full of concern and reproach: "An'an, you silly girl, if I had known I would make you bleed, I would have had Xiaoyan do it for you just now. How are you feeling now? Does it hurt? Tell your third brother to be gentler."
Upon hearing this, Lu An'an looked up and smiled at everyone: "Oh, it's nothing. I didn't expect them to be so stubborn. Besides, only my blood can successfully draw them out."
Lu Yanli said irritably, "What, does your blood smell better?"
Lu An'an snapped her fingers playfully: "Second Brother, how did you know!"
Lu Yanli feigned annoyance and gently pinched Lu An'an's cheek: "Smooth talker."
Lu An'an smiled brightly.
[There's no way around it; being a healer, my abundant spiritual energy naturally made me the perfect bait.]
Seeing that Lu An'an was alright, Qi Rang curiously craned his neck, staring at the insects on the ground from afar, and asked with a chill, "An'an, what are these things?"
Lu An'an gently put down the hand that had just been carefully bandaged, met Jin Fangguo's gaze, and answered in a deep voice: "Heart-Eating Gu, still version 2.0."
Jin Fangguo caught Lu An'an's meaningful look, and his heart skipped a beat. He instantly remembered Li Hao, whom they had all forgotten, and his expression turned serious: "Version 2.0?"
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