Chapter 4: Thank you for the robbery, no, take care of the business

Limp gently rubbed Heras' skin with his fingertips, and smiled curiously and cruelly: "Tell me, if I pinch it, will it heal faster or hurt faster?"

Countless blood was roaring under the white and warm flesh, and the blooming power of life made Limp's palms itchy.

My hand slid down, and the tip of my little finger felt something cold.

The ruthless iron-black restraining ring was embedded in that small square of flesh.

Heras still raised his head, exposing his most vulnerable part: "My lord, you can try it."

Can't eat oil or salt.

Can't even ask for mercy?

I had hoped that Heras would show some reaction so that I could let him go, but now I am in a difficult situation.

With no other choice, Limp's hands slowly tightened. Although Heras' heart was pounding, his hands remained hanging at his sides and he did not resist.

He also wants to save Andy.

Andy…

“…Ahem…”

"Sir, fifteen star hours have passed. May I ask if we can extend the time? Each star hour only costs eight hundred star coins..."

The guardian is a cute-looking female who speaks in a coquettish voice with a soft inflection at the end of her voice. She has a smile on her childish face, but the smile does not reach her eyes.

Limp let go and looked impatient.

"No, no, you are cheating me, right? I'm going to ask the Xiongbao Club to come and judge the case." He turned around and yelled at Heras in a cowardly manner, "Get out of here, you spendthrift! I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!"

Theoretically, he shouldn't be able to pull the bug away, but Limp encountered no resistance.

The Asian female's look became more and more contemptuous.

While working here, he often sees some wealthy big insects, each with a higher level of mental power than the other, and he has never seen any of them leave without having enough fun.

Anyway, it's the queen's money that's being spent.

After pulling Heras out of the hospital, Limp had only 500 star coins left out of the 2,000.

Limp touched the weird and ugly clothes on his body and tried to look at the clothes in the clothing store cautiously.

I don't know what the prices are like here.

The original owner actually knew nothing.

But when you feel guilty, you can't do things well.

Not only did Limp fail to peek at the price, he also made eye contact with the clerk.

"Sir, is there anything you like? Just ask your mistress to buy it for you."

Ugly beyond compare.

Limp finally caught a glimpse of the prices, and at the same time saw some clothes whose aesthetics were so bizarre that they made him dizzy, the uglier the better and more expensive they were.

If he could accept it, he might just grit his teeth and buy it just to save face.

But if he is so ugly that he wants to escape, then there is no room for negotiation.

Showing his white teeth to the clerk, Lin Pu pulled Heras and turned away.

The way back to the shabby house is not long.

Limp was frozen beside a roadside stall, unable to move.

"How much is this?"

The neat uniforms were laid out neatly.

The stall owner took his hand out of his mouth and flicked a leaf off his tongue: "500 Star Coins."

"I really want it. Can you give me a discount? 50 is OK?"

The stall owner raised his head and glanced at the exposed back of Limp's neck, concluding that this was a male insect that was bored and came out to cause trouble.

"Sir, I am a small business owner, and you are a big family with a big business, please don't make things difficult for me who sells old clothes."

When you encounter a male insect, it is useless to reason with it.

Beg them nicely, if they are in a good mood, they might let you go.

"Then name a price." Limp wanted to bargain again.

The stall owner fiddled with his fingers and dared not speak.

If I had known that the male insect was bargaining, I shouldn't have talked back.

Whatever he says goes, why is there so much trouble?

The stall owner was filled with regret, thinking that his stall would be overturned any moment.

He has no business license and no permit, and he just makes a living by relying on his skills. Xiong Bao would come to his door and he would be in the wrong anyway.

Limp tentatively pointed to a green shirt next to him and said, "Can I buy these two sets for 500 Star Coins?

"Okay! Thank you for your business!"

The stall owner was so excited that he almost cried. He packed the clothes skillfully and handed both sets of clothes to Limp.

Although the profit was gone, at least the stall was saved.

Heras watched Limp spend all his money, biting his lip and saying nothing.

As for male insects, those who understand will understand.

As for what to eat and drink in the days ahead, that is not their concern.

Just beat the female insects at home to death, and you will be able to kill some of them.

He had to think about whether he could borrow some money from his subordinates to deal with the emergency.

The stall owner relaxed, thinking he had encountered an unreasonable male insect, but he did not expect that the other party was bad but stupid.

I handed over two sets of clothes with both hands. Although there was almost no profit, it was a pleasant surprise that I was not sent to the Xiongbao Society.

The stall owner bared his teeth, aimed the camera of the optical computer at himself, looked at him carefully, and continued to pick the leaves on his teeth.

Limp: “Thank you…thank you…”

Escape in panic.

Suddenly I felt that the bag in my hand seemed to be lingering with some inexplicable smell.

Back home, Limp stared into the dim room, thinking about all the bad things he had done in this life and the previous one, but still couldn't understand why he had ended up like this.

"Master, I'm going to cook."

Heras opened the curtains, and the soft insect-artificial light simulated sunlight, illuminating the shadows in Limp's eyes.

Limp didn't answer, but waved his hand to indicate his agreement.

Horus turned and went into the kitchen.

I didn’t see the shock on Limp’s face when he was surprised.

Limp suddenly knew why he had ended up like this.

Because he is greedy and lustful.

Make a lot of money to protect the stunning beauty before your eyes.

Thinking of this, Limp cleaned up the mess in the room, put the messy things on the floor in order, and tidied up the table.

A few minutes later, Limp watched as Horas brought out a plate of strange-colored meat from a small compartment that could not be called a kitchen.

There was a hint of blood in the green color, and although it was steaming, it was clearly not cooked.

Who can eat this?

"H...Heras, why is there only one copy?"

"Master, the bitch can just take nutritional supplements. We don't have much food at home."

Limp closed his eyes.

Could it be that Heras wanted to poison him?

“Are you sure this is edible?”

Heras knelt on the ground, his face pale, and said, "I know I am wrong, please punish me, my lord."

At least he didn't have the courage to resist before rescuing Andy.

Limp looked at his frightened expression and read it again.

After confirming it, it was hard to swallow.

"Then I'll punish you... I'll punish you to exchange a meal with me. Give me the nutritional supplement in your hand, and you can eat this."

Horus tightened his fingers.

The gray-green nutritional supplement in the palm of my hand is the cheapest one. I can get thirty bottles every month, and if I use up the excess, I can buy more for only one star coin.

If Limp drank something so disgusting, wouldn't he kill himself?

"Why? Unhappy? Then your brother..."

Seeing that Heras was hesitant, Limp became more and more suspicious that he hated him to the extreme, so he made that dark dish.

"Change! I'll change."

Heras lowered his head, his silver hair covering half of his face, and stretched out his hands to hand out the nutrient solution.

Then he held his breath.

After a while, the imagined rage did not happen.

A plate of meat was placed before him.

"Eat."

"My lord..." If the male insect drinks the nutrient and becomes angry, the meat might be salvaged and a bad ending could be avoided.

"You eat first."

Limp bent down, lowered one knee to look at Heras at eye level, and then put the meat to Heras' mouth.

The gravy stained her pink lips, darkening their color.

Heras hesitated for a moment, and then his lips were forcibly pried open.

"Xiongwu... hehe... Xiongzhu... no..."

Heras chewed the meat briefly and swallowed it.

"Master, we are running out of food at home. Just drink some nutritional supplements."