After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 4 Did you throw the knife into the pond?

When Ao Xiangwan woke up, smelling the bloody smell around him, he knew that the man hadn't cleaned up his weapon, and finally couldn't help but went to the hot spring pool while others were not paying attention.

Ao Xiangwan felt a little bad.

No matter how this knife is his natal weapon, it is too useless.

Although she felt that the other party didn't care too much about her weapon, it was a good thing for her, at least she would not be discovered by being attached to this weapon.

Not long after Ao Xiangwan left, Sheng Qing came over after fetching some water. He looked at the empty table and surroundings suspiciously, but couldn't find the knife he had put on the table.

It only took a while for him to leave, and his memory is not so bad that he even forgot where to put things. Subconsciously, he thought that the boss should have taken them away, so he didn't take it to heart.

A certain knife, who was about to swim a few laps after washing the front and back, suddenly froze and stared at the man standing by the edge of the hot spring pool. How likely is this guy to come over?
Bei Xiu, who originally wanted to come to the hot spring pool to take a bath and change his clothes, paused, with a hint of doubt on his brows, he raised his eyebrows when he saw the knife floating in the hot spring pool.

Sheng Qing, who was about to go back, heard the boss call his name, and ran over with a muffled sound, and said with a malicious smile, "Boss, do you need my help to rub your back?"

"Fuck off!"

Bei Xiu patted the back of his head and motioned him to look at the hot spring pool, "Did you throw this knife into this pool?"

Ao Xiangwan, who used his mental strength to hear the conversation between the two, was somewhat relieved, but he probably didn't notice it.

Sheng Qing touched the back of his head that hurt from being slapped, looked forward, and saw the familiar objects in the hot spring pool at a glance. His eyes were blank, and he looked back at Beixiu: "...I threw it in?"

"Nonsense! It's not you, can it be me?"

Bei Xiu looked at the other party's dazed look, and always felt that he was being brainwashed by someone in front of him, so he simply didn't look at him anymore, but looked at the knife floating in the hot spring pool.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he still asked suspiciously, "Do you think it's normal for the knife to float?"

The knife lying dead and relaxing in the hot spring pool: "..."

Hearing what Bei Xiu said, Sheng Qing also felt puzzled: "Your old knife must weigh more than a thousand catties, it's really not normal for it to float on it..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the knife in the hot spring pool fell and sank suddenly to the bottom of the pool. Ao Xiangwan was in a bad mood with a straight face.

At any rate, I am also a strong Dragon Clan. When did I think that I would do something stupid because of someone else's words.

After a while, someone fished her up from under the pond.

The man's tough and handsome face and his tight and smooth jawline are clearly visible. From her perspective, it looks a bit sexy. It is difficult to compare him with the man who was shivering from the cold.

Ao Xiangwan didn't know if the other party had any doubts, but just watched the other party look her up and down for a while, and then threw her to Sheng Qing on the shore.

There should be no doubt.

Sheng Qing sent the knife back to the boss's room. Although the boss threw it around on weekdays, it was still the boss's natal weapon. If it was lost, it would be really troublesome.

The door of the room was closed, and Ao Xiangwan had time to look around. It should not be long before she died. The furnishings and buildings here are similar to those in memory.

Thinking of this, Ao Xiangwan was absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)