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Chapter 279 The Prince Who Lost His Voice

Chapter 279 The Silent Prince

"Isn't it bad to be a bird? Why do you speak human language?" Wu Ling was puzzled.

"It's more convenient to be able to speak human language." Wan An explained.

Wu Ling tilted his head, and his little black bean eyes looked at Wan'an, his eyes deep in thought.

After thinking for a while, it suddenly realized: "Little nightingale, is it because of this that you have always wanted to become a parrot, right?"

"Yeah." Wan An nodded. Seeing that the refining was almost done, he put in the other medicinal materials one by one.

Soon, a pot of bitter, smelly, yellow-green concoction was brewed.

Wan An finished reciting the spell without skipping a beat, then looked at the pot of potion that had not changed and fell into deep thought: "It should be successful."

"I'll try first." Holding the spoon in both hands, Wan'an was about to take action.

Xie Juanchao raised his hand to stop her movement and looked down at the pot of potion with no trust in it: "I'll try it first."

"You won't get any results even if you try." Wan An grabbed the spoon and held on.

"You can test the poison." Xie Juan stared at Wan'an quietly with his light-colored starry eyes and expressed his inner thoughts.

Regardless of the physical reasons or the fact that one of them has a normal body shape and the other has turned into a mini-human, Xie Juanchao thinks that he is more resistant than Wan'an.

"I'm not happy if you say that." Wan An released his grip on the spoon and said, "I promise, even if it doesn't succeed, it will be a little bitter and smelly at most, and it can reduce inflammation, but it is definitely not poisonous."

Nodding his head lightly, Xie Juan took a spoonful and tasted it first.

As soon as the concoction entered my mouth, I couldn't help but frown.

Mu Gang stared at him with a horrified expression.

Recalling that we have known each other for many years, I had participated in a doomsday game dungeon with Xie Juanchao before. Facing the zombie siege, I had never seen Xie Juanchao's face look so miserable. Mu Gang's heart panicked and he backed away repeatedly.

He stared at the casserole concoction warily, and said quickly: "I, I won't taste it. Little Nightingale, it's not that I don't believe you, I just think that among the three of us, there must be one... normal person."

Holding the concoction in your mouth, it has a bitter taste mixed with a foul smell, like Huoxiang Zhengqi water with a hundredfold concentration.

Xie Juanzheng was hesitating whether he should swallow it. He turned around and saw Wan An flying in front of him with a pair of bright brown eyes, holding his face in his hands and looking at him expectantly.

The Adam's apple rolls and the concoction enters the throat.

The bitter taste swept through his body instantly. Xie Juanchao waited for a few seconds before speaking with difficulty: "If you can, add some sugar when you drink it."

"Huh?" Wan An rubbed his ears, with confusion in his eyes: "Did you speak just now? I seem to have something wrong with my ears."

"Old Xie seems to have a problem with his throat..." Mu Gang stared at Xie Juanchao with his eyes wide open in fear.

"My throat is fine." Xie Juanchao raised his hand and stroked his Adam's apple, frowning slightly.

Apart from the bitter taste and strong potency of the medicine at first, he did not feel any discomfort.

"I can hear Mu Gang's voice, but I can't hear yours." Wan An looked at Xie Juanchao's mouth opening and closing, and began to feel guilty.

There is nothing wrong with Mu Gang. She can hear Mu Gang's voice, which proves that there is nothing wrong with her ears.

So now the only one with problems is Xie Junchao.

She seemed, maybe, probably, maybe... to silence Xie Juanchao.

[The 3-star fairy tale ‘Xie Junchao’ has been detected, and the mission has been issued: The Silent Prince]

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Little B, have I really made Xie Juanchao poisonous and mute?" The system broadcast confirmed Wan'an's last guess, making her want to cry without tears.

"I really can't hear you." Mu Gang could only see Xie Juan moving his mouth, but he couldn't hear any of the sounds he made.

Thinking about it, Mu Gang's eyes moved fearfully to the pot of still steaming potion.

He just said that among the three of them, there must be one normal person left.

Zhaoyan: I reminded you, be careful when eating the things your wife made.

Xiu Xiang: If you don’t listen to your elder brother, you will suffer losses in front of you.

Li Lou draws his sword: return

Zhaoyan/Xiuxiang: I’m back, I’m back!

Xie Junchao: Thank you for reminding me, I am happy to do so.

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Wan'an scratched his hair anxiously: What should I do? I poisoned the male protagonist to muteness, so he won't be torn apart by the readers' hands.

Wan'an, who was flipping through the script like crazy: It's a script for a female protagonist, so why do she do something so vicious as a female supporting role?

Su Yan: Vicious female supporting role? Who is calling me? Drugging the male protagonist? I am familiar with this business!
Chapter completed!
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