Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Does Master have any reward?"

"Didn't I give you two braids? One for the prince, and one for the sarcoma."

sarcoma?

Well? It seems that I accidentally caught the key point?

He couldn't be the one in the factory who proposed to her with a bouquet of flowers, right?

While Mu Jing was lost in thought, Wan Yao grabbed the two rewards in frustration and took a few bites at the little flower in frustration!

When Mu Jing lowered his head to ask Wan Yao a question, he saw it biting the end of its own hair. That look...

"I was curious about what you usually eat because of your special attributes, but I didn't expect you to eat your own hair."

"..."

"I thought you would eat some fruits corresponding to your own attributes, just like Bingmo and the others."

"..." Wow! Why does it follow such a master who doesn't play by common sense? It's so wronged! So angry!

Wan Yao's cheeks puffed up, and he hugged his master with his fat and short arms, burying his face directly in the side of her neck, as if he didn't want to continue talking to her.

Mu Jing patted its butt and walked towards the destination with a faint smile on his lips.

As she walked, she felt a very familiar gaze staring at her. In order to prove her guess, she stopped, patted Wan Yao on the back to make her relax, and then faced Kong Wu. One person, lying where only some half-rotten corpses lay, said: "Come out, stop hiding."

The surroundings were quiet for a while. Seeing that the other party seemed unwilling to come out, Mu Jing said again: "I probably know who you are. Come out now and I will give you a chance to explain. Otherwise..."

Before the threatening words could be uttered, a man in a cloak stood up from behind a tree by the roadside.

He walked very slowly, as if someone with poor legs was working hard to rehabilitate. It was difficult, and his posture was a bit weird as he approached her.

Wan Yao smelled a fishy smell, and the body that had been leaning softly in his master's arms slowly straightened up, with a slight murderous intent in his eyes, wary of 'people' who might attack his master at any time.

At first, Mu Jing was not sure whether this 'person' who was nearly 1.8 meters tall was the huge sarcoma with a human face on his body, but when she saw its outstretched hand, she was sure.

"It seems like you have endured a lot of hardship to be able to achieve this in such a short period of time?"

There are still a lot of fleshy bumps on the back of the hand, but in terms of body shape, it is much thinner than before.

It felt that it had been praised, so after squirming for a while, it took out the flowers it had picked on the roadside from the inner pocket of its cloak and handed them to Mu Jing.

Mu Jing looked at the small orange flower whose petals had been crushed, and said: "If you want to give me a gift, it's best to give something that people can eat, such as biscuits, instant noodles, flour, Sweet potato flour, hot sauce, etc.”

After saying that, she took the initiative to take the destroyed flower into her hand, "I hope you can look better next time we meet. You could understand me when we were in the factory, but you should be able to understand it better now, right?" If you don’t know what you want to look like, go to a few fashion magazines in the city and look at the models you think look good.”

It is a large mutated sarcoma without a face. Of course, it has to 'pinch' the face on its own.

It doesn't have a complete voice channel yet, so it can only nod obediently.

"Stop following me, it will make you embarrassed."