Rogue Prince, Go Away

Ding Dajiang slaps Song Yi on the chest. Because of the pain, the unconscious Song Yi snorts.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The smile on yuan Langyi's face has long been restrained, and her face is completely cold, with anger in her eyes.

"By the way, I haven't been introduced to Meiren what I do. Meiren, do you know that there is a baozi shop in the suburb, which I own.

I have a hobby since I was a child. I like to eat steamed stuffed buns, but I don't like pork stuffing. So I often go to the mass grave to collect corpses. There are a lot of corpses dying there. Now the business is getting better and better, and sometimes I buy corpses. The younger the better. "

When Ding Dajiang said these words, he still had a smile on his face, and then a little boy came in with a steaming bun in his hand.

Ding Dajiang picked up a steamed bun from the inside, took a bite, and ate it. The taste of steamed bun mixed with the smell of blood, forming an indescribable taste. She really didn't know how Ding Dajiang ate it.

As a doctor, yuan Langyi has seen a lot of bloody scenes and even dissected corpses. However, when she saw Ding Dajiang eating steamed stuffed buns, she immediately felt nauseous when she thought of what Ding Dajiang had said before. She just couldn't bear to spit it out.

Even Mu Ling, who was wandering in the river's Lake, was surprised to find such a steamed bun shop.

"Beauty, do you want to taste it first? Soon you will be chopped into steamed buns. You can taste my craft first."

Yuan Langyi doesn't want to talk about this bun. She wants to vomit when she thinks about it. It turns out that Ding Dajiang is a pervert, which reminds her of a movie she once saw.

But yuan Langyi is very restrained. Although she is disgusting, she looks at Ding Dajiang quietly. "The business plan is to make money. You always do business with the dead. Now the cost of buying living people to make steamed stuffed buns is much higher. What else do you earn?"

"The beauty thinks for me. I used to buy dead people, but I haven't made steamed buns with living people? But you were sent to me by others. I didn't spend any money. I don't want any money. Of course, I want to take it. I also want to see the difference between the dead and the living. "

Ding Dajiang put down the remaining half steamed buns and said with a smile, "besides, I don't want to earn money when I make steamed buns, but I don't want money. I just like to do it."

Yuan Langyi thinks about her previous rash. She wants to have a try, so instead of retreating, she goes to Ding Dajiang and suddenly grabs Ding Dajiang's wrist. Ding Dajiang knows that she has no martial arts skills, so she doesn't push yuan Langyi to see what she wants to do.

Yuan Langyi quickly starts the chip in her hand and scans Ding Dajiang. At the first glance, she sees that Ding Dajiang is ill. With a whole body of disease gas, she just makes a diagnosis with the chip.

Soon she turned off the chip. Ding Dajiang was a little surprised at yuan Langyi's identity. Who is she and how can she have such a thing in her hand.

Yuan Langyi already had a number in his heart, "you develop poison, but you know you have been poisoned."

Hearing yuan Langyi say that he was poisoned, Ding Dajiang showed an unbelievable expression, then shook his head, "it's impossible, I have no feeling, don't think that nonsense, I will be scared by you, I will only deal with you ahead of time."