But when they arrived, they saw the disheveled and unconscious Rat No. 16. Rat No. 17 immediately panicked.

What's going on?

what happened?

how so?

What is this for?

So panic~

After instructing the Cang family alchemist to move the white mouse No. 16 to the side, the Cang family ancestor pointed to the vacant seat and said, "Sit down."

"Old, ancestor, what do you have to say? I can just stand and listen." White Mouse No. 17 said cautiously.

Don't dare to sit.

I really don't dare to sit down.

Because, he felt that that position seemed unlucky!

He doesn't even want to follow in the footsteps of Rat No. 16...

But is it easy for him to refuse?

I saw Elder Feng smiling sinisterly, putting a paw on his shoulder and pressing him down on the seat.

Rat No. 17 struggled instinctively but did not break away at all.

Suddenly, he became even more panicked.

Woohoo...

What on earth are you going to do!

"Don't be afraid, I just want to give you acupuncture." Upon seeing this, Feng Qiyue comforted her kindly.

"Why, why me?" White Mouse No. 17 said weakly, feeling very resistant deep down in his heart.

"Because it's your turn." The Cang family alchemist said quietly, thinking to himself, the mice in front of you all covered this matter tightly, so that there was no news at all, ha,

Plastic brotherhood.

So, don't blame him.

If you want to blame, I can only blame you. Your brotherhood cannot stand the test!

Rat No. 17 stared, "Why is it my turn?"

"The numbers have been arranged, now it's your turn." The Cang family alchemist said calmly.

"I..." White Mouse No. 17 was about to say that he was not convinced, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the impatient eyes of his ancestor. In an instant, he had no choice but to stop.

Forget it, just live with it!

"Why are you nervous? It doesn't hurt." Seeing that the white mouse No. 17 was really scared, Feng Qiyue specifically reassured him.

Rat No. 17 had tears in his eyes.

Scared!

I always feel like I'm going to be treated the same as the one who passed out, ugh...

"Be patient and it will be over, hey!" Elder Feng also said this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the guinea pig No. 17 started shaking even more violently.

past?

Pass out?

He wants to pass out right now!

However, the whole person is very energetic.

At this time, he saw Feng Qiyue using fire to disinfect the long silver needle.

The needle seemed to him to be half a foot long, and it was so white and dazzling that it frightened him to death.

Shake~

Unable to shake.

"You're shaking, we might pierce it in the wrong place." Feng Qiyue sighed and couldn't help but remind her.

Rat No. 17: "!!!" Threaten him!

"It's not a threat, it's just that you're really going to stick in the wrong position because if you shake, the position will be inaccurate." Feng Qiyue saw what the little white mouse was thinking and struck accurately.

When the white mouse No. 17 heard this, he was so frightened that his body froze, and of course he couldn't shake.

However, it’s not okay to freeze!

"Relax, the flesh is too stiff and can't be penetrated. It's you who will suffer." Feng Qiyue said calmly.

White mouse No. 17 burst into tears.

He is so difficult!

It doesn’t work if you shake, and it doesn’t work if you don’t shake!

What happened to him?

"I can't relax, I'm nervous." Rat No. 17 said aggrievedly.

"A dignified man is sweaty and nervous?" Feng Qiyue said in disgust.
Chapter completed!