Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Leng Xiao's work efficiency is very fast.

The next morning, a notice stating the crime committed by the great elder was posted on the notice board in the city, and someone was reading and explaining it.

In just one day, the news about the grand elder's attempt to usurp the throne of the new Prophet was spread throughout the city of Ten Thousand Beasts like wings.

No one expected that the respected elders could hide such deep wolf ambitions.

If it weren't for the Lord Prophet, who had made preparations in advance, I was afraid that he would have been in a different place now and let the great elder succeed.

For the crimes he committed, he should be sentenced to capital punishment in accordance with the law.

The so-called capital punishment is to brand the prisoner's whole body with a fire mark representing the crime, and then tie the person to a stone pillar and expose the prisoner to the sun until the prisoner is dried alive.

This is not over yet.

The corpses will be sent to the forbidden area in the mountains and become slaves who guard the forbidden area. Their souls will never be able to transcend forever.

It is said that this kind of punishment is specially used to deal with the heinous felons.

Slowly I felt that the process of drying people into dry corpses was too long, even if it tortured people, it was a waste of time.

Isn't it much cleaner to cut it straight?

Jianyi respectfully said: "It's too cheap to cut him with a single knife. You can't play the role of deterring others. You have just taken the throne. You must be cruel and decisive in doing things, and everyone must fear you from the bottom of their hearts."

Slowly whispered: "Doesn't that mean to be a tyrant..."

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing," coughed slowly, "then do as you say."

"Yes."

Jianyi bowed his head and exited the room. The door was closed, leaving only one person slowly in the room.

She put her cheek in one hand and began to think about what gift to give to the four guys in the family.

A gift for each person must be made by himself, and it cannot be the same. The time is only ten days...

"Just make a piece of clothing for each of them. Each piece of clothing has a different color. If you change the style a little bit, it will be ok."

Xiao Ba slowly reminded her: "With your craftsmanship, you can make four completely different sets of clothes in ten days. Are you sure you can do it?"

"...Should, should be impossible."

She usually makes a small skirt for herself, and it takes at least one day. If Baidi and the others make clothes, it will take at least three or four days for each suit.

Xiao Ba continued to make up the knife: "Take a step back and say, even if you barely finish the work day and night, but with your craftsmanship, do you think the clothes you made can really be delivered?"

Baidi and Sangye have the best clothes making skills in the house. They both do the sewing and mending work at home.

Slowly occasionally make myself a small skirt and panties or something, because it is worn inside, even if it is ugly, it doesn't matter.

But making clothes for gifts is different, you have to look good and delicate.

Both of these requirements have not been met.

She exasperated and said: "If you can't make clothes, then I will make a handkerchief. Each handkerchief is embroidered with their names. This is also different."

Xiao Ba: "Can you be more perfunctory?"

Slowly and very discouraged: "The clothes can't be made, and the handkerchief is too perfunctory. What am I going to do to give them away?"

"Don't say that Dad won't help you. I have a book here. Take it and read it."

Slowly a sheepskin book appeared out of thin air in front of him.

On the cover is a line of big characters, "365 tricks for stalking a man."

Slowly turned two pages casually. They were all tips for teaching people how to tease a man into a man. There was a chapter dedicated to giving gifts.

She stared at this chapter and read it.

The door was opened, and Bai Di walked in: "Slowly, a guest is coming."

Slowly was frightened and quickly stuffed the sheepskin book into his skirt.

She sits upright, with a serious appearance that there is no silver three hundred taels here: "What guest?"

"The king of beasts is here. He said he has something to talk to you in person."

"Oh, you go out first, I will change my clothes and come soon."

Baidi didn't move, his eyes rolled on her.

Slowly, I feel guilty, and I feel even more uncomfortable at this time: "You, are you okay?"

"What were you looking at?"

"Nothing, just a book."

Baidi asked warmly: "Can you show me that book?"

Slowly thinking about it, but refused in one mouth: "No!"

A feeling of loss appeared in Baidi's eyes: "Do you really distrust us? Now that you don't even want to show me a book, I'll go back and forget it."

He turned to leave.

Slowly and quickly asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to Rocky Mountain and never show up in front of you again, lest you be embarrassed because of us again."

When Baidi finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked outside.

Frightened slowly, he rushed over and hugged his leg: "Don't go!"

Baidi was unmoved and insisted on leaving.

Slowly being forced to helplessly, he can only choose to compromise: "Well, I will lend you the book, but after saying yes, you can only take a look, and I will put it away after reading it."

Baidi retracted his forefoot, smiling at the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Okay."

Slowly stretched out his hand to get the book under the skirt, but felt empty.

She lifted up her skirt suspiciously, looked down, and found that the book had fallen on the ground.

It should be when she rushed to hug Baidi just now, accidentally letting the book fall.

She was about to reach for it, but she was a step slower.

Baidi picked up the sheepskin book first.

"It's OK to take a look!" Slowly the alarm bell rang in my heart, and he flew up to retrieve the book.

It is a pity that she is too short.

As soon as Baidi raised his hand, the book was lifted up, letting her jump, but she couldn't reach the sheepskin book.

The sadness of the short legs, so angry!

She yelled anxiously: "Return the book to me!"

Bai Di didn't think there was any problem with this book, but seeing her reacting so intensely, he was curious. He looked up at the sheepskin book in his hand and saw the big words on the cover at a glance.

"365 tricks for Liao Han".

Thanks to the slow blessing, he also learned a lot of simplified Chinese characters and numbers.

Unfortunately, he knew all the words above.

Baidi looked down at her, his voice was so soft that it almost overflowed the water: "What do you do with this kind of book? Are you going to tease a few more beasts and come back as a companion?"

Slowly and quickly shook his head and said no no.

"lie."

Slowly almost crying: "I didn't lie, I'm all true!"

Baidi shook his head: "People say that females love the new and dislike the old. I originally thought you were not such a person. I didn't expect..."

Slowly unable to argue: "What should I do so that you can believe me?"

Baidi returned the book to her.

"Burn it, and I believe you."

Slowly and quickly said: "Okay, I'll burn it later, let's go to see the king of beasts first, don't let people wait too long."

She hasn't finished reading this book yet, so she can't be less for the time being. Let's fool around and talk about it.

"No, you burn it now, I watched you burn it with my own eyes."

"..."

What can we do slowly?

She could only light the sheepskin book in front of Baidi.

Until it completely turned into ashes, Baidi was only satisfied: "Okay, I will accompany you to see the king of beasts."