Chapter 682: All Ten Fingers Pricked
Xiao Xue didn’t quite understand the long string of so-called blood covenant that Yun Feng rambled on about, but she seemed to grasp a little bit and asked, "Does this mean after the blood covenant, he has to listen to me? I can make him do whatever I want?"
Yun Feng... Grandma, is that really what you’re focused on?
However, he still nodded, "More or less, yes."
"Wow!" Xiao Xue’s eyes instantly sparkled, "That’s great!"
Then she turned to the Ghost King, "Will you agree or not? I can feed you a drop of blood every day. I promise you’ll be well-fed!"
Then... he’d be able to do a lot for her, right? She had a lot of bugs, and Youyou, and... a squirrel and a Bai Bai, and now... she could have a ghost too!
And this Ghost King uncle was handsome, with great martial arts, he could even talk, way better than all her other pets!
Xiao Xue was determined, no matter what, she had to make him agree!
Xiao Xue saw the Ghost King was silent, so she gestured with two fingers, "Then two drops, how about it? I’ll give you two drops of blood a day, aren’t you touched?"
Ghost King...
Little ghost, you think you can hire a Ghost King as an attendant with two drops of blood a day? Is there such a good deal in this world?
Xiao Xue had already compromised, if he still didn’t agree... Xiao Xue was a bit distressed, two drops, ouch, she felt really pained, you know! How much good food would she need to eat every day to make up for it! Lucky Mother promised they’d go bring back Grandma soon, Grandma’s house had many chefs, she could pick a few by then.
Sigh, or maybe she should just let him have one more drop!
Xiao Xue gritted her teeth and added another finger, "Alright, three drops, it’s settled! No more than that! Will you agree or not?!"
The little girl’s voice was slightly overbearing.
Watching her, Han Jing slightly twitched, hey, daughter, doesn’t this seem a bit like coercion!
Ghost King... so the little ghost really plans to use three drops of blood a day to raise a pet?
What to do if he doesn’t want to agree?
Xiao Xue saw the Ghost King still hadn’t spoken, her heart was heavy, her little mouth pouted, "You don’t like me, do you?"
Ghost King...
"That’s not it." He replied, quite reserved.
"If you like me, why won’t you come with me?" Her big eyes were almost in tears.
Han Jing turned his face away this time, little girl, doesn’t the Oscars owe you a little golden man, damn, you’re only five years old, and these love words roll off your tongue so smoothly, and do you like or not... He’s a Ghost King, not your cat Bai Bai or squirrel!
"Alright, alright, I agree." The king had forgotten, fine, this King has no dignity today anyway.
Reduced to a pet ghost, still a king...
Heart aching infinitely.
The emotional little witch Xiao Xue immediately turned her frown to a smile, waving her little hand and calling, "Come on, come on!"
How could this not... hehehe.
The Ghost King regretted a little for a second, but hey, he’s a Ghost King, dignity and pride were gone, but his demeanor couldn’t be lost, his word was his bond.
Su Yu motioned to Yun Feng, "Prick. All ten fingers, prick them."
Xiao Xue, who was waving her little hand at the Ghost King, suddenly had her hand frozen in place, she slowly turned around, her voice carrying a hint of ethereal quality, "Daddy, what, what did you just say?"
Su Yu thought she didn’t understand, repeated, "All ten fingers, prick them."