Chapter 254 Dinner, Death Strikes a Fatal Strike
Goodwill worth?
Could it be that tens of thousands of needles are threaded to treat the injured?
It would be easier if you were in the light and healing side, but there would definitely be few opportunities for darkness and punishment for the wounded.
Let Zhen Zhen arrange it and upgrade the ten thousand needle threading into a special card as soon as possible to truly settle down.
"Eat, eat, eat, drink enough, and then I can continue my roaring teaching." The security staff delivered a bucket of takeout to the entrance of Building 3, pressed the doorbell, and pressed the Fat Orange's paws, and automatically pushed the cart to deliver the takeout.
A group of non-humans began to get busy. The god of death occupied all the family buckets, a fried chicken leg in his left hand and a cup of Coke in his right hand, which was very sensible.
"Didn't you say this is a drink for the lower-level personnel?" Rabbit used fat claws to dig a plate of frozen salmon and spoke disdainfully.
"The people at the bottom are so happy, I don't understand this. Besides, I want to add a lot of sugar and a lot of junk food to store calories. People who use their brains need to consume more calories!" Death took a sip of Coke, "Or, I have to prepare quick-acting heart-saving pills for me."
"Old gray, take the fish away." Fat orange wrinkled her nose and soaked the golden cat food in milk.
"Boss, fresh salmon has no fishy smell, why don't you try it?" The caracal favorite is to eat chicken, and grabbed a large plate of chicken and placed it in front of him.
"No, if there is golden cat food, I refuse to eat other foods." Fat Ju refused completely. The rabbit horn and the caracal knew that Fat Ju were used to, so they started eating them.
"Master, you should have received an adventure during the completion of the mission?"
Wan Needle threaded and picked a few things he liked to eat and put them on the plate, and moved his butt to Qin Qingqiao's side.
"Well, I survived the disaster, and I have a blessing in my future." Qin Qingqiao nodded without saying the details, "722 lights lit up."
"I just said that your physical condition is very different from before. Now your physical data is at least twice as high as before." Wan Needle threaded, and sure enough, there was no error in his guess. As long as the person in front of him did not die, the world of the savior is her excellent practice ground.
"Double the previous one?" Qin Qingqiao was slightly stunned. She felt that she didn't have that terrifying effect, but the speed of body repair was indeed accelerating.
There was a hint of pride when ten thousand needles were threaded, "That's because of the automatic aura absorption system in your body, you don't have any special feelings, but these can't escape my eyes."
"And, I always feel that your body is a little different."
“It’s different there?”
Wan Needle Threading Said Differently Qin Qingqiao Knows Why. She is a first-level alienation awakened person. Who can believe that the spiritual energy absorption system in her body can not only absorb spiritual energy, but also absorb oxygen, nitrogen and hydrogen to repair severely injured bodies.
"I can't explain the specifics." Wan Zi shook his head, "This may be the reason why there are 722 light spots in your body. I was excited to study before, but now it seems that your special case is beyond my ability."
"After all, my job is to do dismemberment and medical skills, not a real combatant."
"Then you originally mean to go find Zhen Zhen and ask him to arrange your work for you? Staying with me is not a solution."
Since Wan Needle Threading said this, of course I have to ask about Wan Needle Threading. It is okay to force Wan Needle Threading to go.
Now, ten thousand needle threading is going well on the road to transformation. Qin Qingqiao doesn’t want to be harsh to the end. Except for the bottom line that cannot be overcome, other things can be used in a gentle way.
"Work, can you arrange a job for me?" It was a bit incredible to hear Qin Qingqiao say this. Is the person in front of me asking for her opinion?
After being subdued by the person in front of me, I always felt that my future life would be quite difficult. I didn’t expect that the person in front of me would have the idea of arranging a job for her.
Wan Needle Threading thought that he would be a teenage mouse in the laboratory, being ruthlessly cut and sliced and dissected, or else all kinds of tortures were waiting for her.
Otherwise, she would be locked in a dark cell and the rest of her life would be like this.
Now, she can stay in Qin Qingqiao's house, and she can go around Li Heng, a search institute, for no reason. It is already a paradise for her.
"Of course, if you want, you can also teach other medical team members your stitching experience. In this area, no one is stronger than you."
"Haha... I'm sure there is no problem here. I just don't know what the members of the medical team will think." Wan Zizhi spoke with a hint. Her reputation was beyond her. If anyone knew that she was Wan Zizhi, she wouldn't be scolded to death?
"I can guarantee that no one except us, knows your true identity." Qin Qingqiao understood what Wan Needle Thread thoughts were in her mind, and she didn't want Wan Needle Thread to reveal her identity.
"This is the best. As long as they are willing to learn, I will teach you all my money." Without any worries, ten thousand needles agreed happily, and stitching was her specialty.
She can guarantee that she will be proficient in using the suture technique she teaches, and the recovery rate and recovery rate of injured limbs will definitely increase by more than 100% compared to now.
"That's right. You are a good stitcher for threading ten thousand needles. You are trapped here every day to wipe the floor and wash dishes, and you are indeed a little embarrassed."
"Sister, don't worry, I will look at her for you. I want her to shine the light to the place where she should be." The god of death raised his legs and looked at the threading of ten thousand needles.
"Tsk! I see you are addicted to being a supervisor." The three cats collectively angrily criticized the god of death.
The god of death ignored the three cats' murderous eyes, "That's right, who told you that none of you can beat me?"
Fatty Jue "Don't accept fool's words..."
Caracal "That's right, let him sing a one-man show alone!"
"Agree, after dinner, let's continue fighting against the landlord..."
grim Reaper"……"
Damn, wherever he went, the god of death was ignored by three cats. Made, he could not bear it, "I'm going to come too, whoever is with me, I promise he can win..."
The God of Death dealt a fatal blow, and the alliance that the Three Cats team had just reached collapsed instantly.
"I'm willing to be with you!"
"I do, too!"
"Me too!"
Afterwards, Sanmao and Death quickly finished the food on the plate, went to the balcony to set up the "gambling scene" of Doudizhu. After ten thousand needles were threaded, Qin Qingqiu finished eating, he worked tirelessly to clean up the house.
But what everyone doesn't know is that the gears of fate begin to operate silently.
At the moment when I was unaware, countless forks had been separated in front of me.
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