Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 299 Green Forest Martial Lord [1]

After noon, Jiaai took a few bottles and poured water to the place where the fangs were, followed by the ghost king.

"Woman, what do you want to do with it?" The ghost king stood behind her, "The fangs are very sharp, and they would be good weapons. It would be a pity if they were damaged, but they are too big to be used as weapons. Take them with you." It's not flexible."

"That's why I wanted to break it up into parts."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Hu looked up at her in surprise, "Girl Duan, let me tell you bluntly that this idea is not realistic. It can break even a century-old cast iron, which shows its hardness. It is said that she will be divided into pieces." A few parts... Impossible!"

Jia Ai didn't explain anything, but poured down the bottle in his hand and put it on his fangs.

Red, white, and yellow, all three colors were dyed on the fangs, and soon the fangs became yellow and red, and after a while, the fangs suddenly seemed to soften.

Liu Hu opened his mouth wide in shock.

The ghost king raised his brows, and was also a little surprised.

Jiaai squatted down calmly, and pulled out the scalpel that cut off the fang from his short boots.

After the scalpel has been sharpened several times by her, it looks more like that.

"This is the first time for the shape of this knife." Liu Hu stared at its blade closely, staring straight at it with some curiosity.

Jiaai stretched out his left hand, stretched his thumb and middle finger, and stroked down from the tip of the fang. After confirming the length, he cut it down without hesitation.

Liu Hu gasped, "Miss Duan!"

Jiaai ignored his exclamation, and divided the fang into several parts one after another. After dividing all the planned parts, she put away the scalpel.

"That way it's all set."

She glanced at the scalpel in her hand. She didn't want to keep it after she got the fangs, but the more she used it, the more she felt that it became more and more convenient.

If so, let's keep it for now.

"Miss Duan, these fangs have softened, are they still useful?" Why did she keep them away?

"Ah."

Jiaai responded softly, "They will soften only temporarily, and they will bounce back after a while."

"..." Liu Hu was beyond shocked.

How could such a thing exist in this world?

What the hell did she put on that tusk?
The ghost king saw everything in his eyes, but didn't ask anything.

No matter how strange things happened to Duan Jiaai, they were all taken for granted.

He was used to her intelligence and intelligence. Naturally, such a woman should be kept for his own use.

Jiaai lived in Guiyang Pavilion, and her things were naturally moved there.

There is only one bedroom in Guiyang Pavilion, but there is Zhang and there is a soft bed, and she rests on the soft bed.

Taking advantage of the ghost king's absence and the effect of the medicine on the fangs hadn't lost, she started to make everything she wanted.

The first thing to do here is a needle, a medical needle.

She cut the fangs into several thin squares, and then ground the squares into round shapes, and finally punched holes in the fangs with fine silver needles. In this way, a medical needle took shape .

The fang itself is the tooth of an animal, which is naturally bacterial, so it needs to be boiled in water, then disinfected with alcohol, and so on, until she is sure of its purity.

In addition to medical needles, she also made some simple medical utensils.

(End of this chapter)