C18 (1/2)

Pu Zi?

Hearing Jin Weiwei say that she would compensate the shop to her, Mrs. Zhang's eyes immediately lit up.

She had only been planning to lead people into a ruckus and extort a sum of money from the Jin family's butcher shop. She hadn't thought that this little girl would actually offer to compensate the restaurant. That would be the best meat pie in the world.

Although she was secretly happy, she still showed a tearful expression on the surface, ”Since you're so sure that you've placed your bet on your shop, how could I not believe you? Hurry up and try it out … ”My family's second fool …”

Everyone listened to Zhang Shi's agreement and no longer had any other opinions.

”Thank you for your trust, but this recipe is a family heirloom. If it wasn't for the fact that I have no other way, I wouldn't have brought it out today.” ”Therefore, please wait patiently in the front yard for a while. I'll go get the medicine myself.”

As soon as his voice fell, Feng Tu Hu said in a strange tone: ”If I go alone to get it, it can't be that I want to run away, right?”

”Shut your dog mouth!” Jin Weiwei cursed.

This kind of scumbag was too despicable. When she had the chance in the future, she would definitely treat him well.

”This is my house. You all stay here. I can run away now. Monks cannot run away from the temple. Furthermore, my husband is still here.”

As she spoke, Jin Weiwei pushed little Fugui forward.

I'm sorry, little rich kid, but I'll have to trouble you to be the hostage for a while.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhang's heart was already on Jin Weiwei's promise just now. Of course, she had to give this opportunity a try no matter what, so she nodded her head.

”Jin family's girl, go quickly. I believe you.” We'll wait in the front yard. ”

With Lady Zhang's promise, Jin Weiwei quickly turned around and ran back into the house.

In fact, the Jin Clan had been preparing the meat for a long time, but no one had ever heard that their family was skilled in medicine. Moreover, they even had some kind of ancestral secret recipe.

Jin Weiwei was even more clear that the secret methods that were passed down by the ancestors were completely nonsense. It was just that in a moment of desperation, she suddenly thought of the flock of sick sheep. The dying sheep actually recovered after eating the grass inside the magical gate. Who knew, maybe the grass inside was a cure for all diseases.

Fortunately, the magical door appeared in a different place every time. Jin Weiwei strode into the room, locked the door, and made a sound as if she was searching for something. As soon as she faced the bedroom wall, she began to recite:

”What a miraculous door, how good would it be if it appeared now …”

With a flash of golden light, the door appeared on the wall. Jin Weiwei immediately opened the door and slipped inside.

Inside the door, there was still a fresh and peaceful air. It was incredibly comfortable to be here. She took a deep breath and felt that the air was sweet.

Unfortunately, this was not the time to be enjoying herself. There was a dying patient waiting for her outside, and her adorable, foolish husband, little rich and wealthy son was currently being surrounded by a group of people as a hostage.

For fear of being discovered, Jin Weiwei randomly grabbed a few handfuls of grass and came out. Since she didn't know which grass could cure the disease, she just grabbed it.

After coming out, he would be in a difficult situation. How was he going to eat this grass?

The sheep could be chewed on, but Wang Er couldn't be like this. Besides, he already said it was a secret recipe passed down by the ancestors. If he took a few handfuls of broken grass out, wouldn't it make people suspicious?

Jin Weiwei thought for a moment, then jumped out of the window and quietly sneaked into the kitchen from the back. She quickly mashed the grass into a mess, took out some white noodles, and kneaded them into a small lump.

That was enough. Now, this green pill was the ancestral spirit pellet of the Jin Clan.

”It's out, it's out!”