Chapter 740 - Little Roar On a Hunger Strike!

Chapter 740: Little Roar On a Hunger Strike!
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Don’t, don’t!
Little Roar didn’t wait for Sima You Yue to finish. He directly ran. However, before he ran for two centimeters, Sima You Yue caught him.

Don’t, don’t, Yue Yue, you bad guy.
Little Roar struggled in Sima You Yue’s hand. His four short legs kept waving in the air, looking hilarious.
Feng’er, help! Yue Yue is going to pit me!

Sima You flicked his head with her other hand.
I’ll pit you, what can you do about it?


You, you, if you pit me, I’ll go on a hunger strike!
Little Roar thought for a long time before he came up with such a threat.
Sima You Yue smiled even more.
Okay, if you want to go on a hunger strike, I support with both hands. You are so fat anyway!



Ximen Feng laughed out loud on the side. How did he come up with threatening his sister with a hunger strike?
Little Roar looked at her with tearful eyes and complained,
You Yue, you bully!


You said it yourself. I didn’t force you.
Sima You Yue retorted innocently.

Don’t care, don’t care. You’re bullying me!
Little Roar cried.

Alright, I haven’t said anything yet, yet you’re already overreacting.
Sima You Yue said.

It’s nothing good when you look like this.
Little Roar said.
Sima You Yue drew her lips. How did this guy understand her?!

In fact, there is nothing big. You just need to contribute a bowl of blood.
She grinned.
Little Roar retracted his limbs and curled into a ball. He looked as if he didn’t wronged you, shouting,
See! See! Like I said, you didn’t find me for a good reason! You actually want me to give my blood! You are too bad!

Sima You Yue felt a headache from his crying and shouted,
If you continue bawling, you won’t be given food for a month!



When Little Roar got yelled by her and thought of how he had to give blood and not being allowed to bawled himself out, he felt aggrieved and started to cry loudly.

If you’re obedient, I will cook for you.
Sima You Yue added.
Little Roar suddenly pressed his bawling down his throat. Then he spoke in an extremely aggrieved voice,
Cook only for me. For one month.


Half a month.
Sima You Yue said,
Otherwise it won’t be even a day.

Little Roar stared and stared again but seeing Sima You Yue was not moved by his cute eyes, he reluctantly agreed,
Well, half a month is half a month, don’t regret it!


When did I regret before? It’s just that half a month is not consecutively. It’ll be calculated separately.
Sima You Yue unscrupulously said.

Yue Yue, you’re treacherous!
Little Roar protested.

Or you don’t even want a day?

Since Sima You Yue said so, Little Roar compromised. But his little eyes were aggrieved.

Cough, cough—
Feng Kai coughed, interrupting the threat of one person and a beast acting cute.
Young master Sima, are you?




Just call my You Yue.
Sima You Yue was not used to being called a young master. She explained,
Shi Chen’s condition is much worse than expected. Ordinary medicines are not much use for him. The cold aura inside his body must be contained before we can have further treatment. Now only the blood of auspicious beast can keep him hot and warm. So am I not getting blood?


He is an auspicious beast?
Ni An Yi and the others opened their mouths in surprise and looked at Little Roar with suspicion.
Was there such an auspicious beast?

What’s wrong, what’s wrong. I can’t be an auspicious beast?
Little Roar shouted at them in dissatisfaction.
If you think I am not an auspicious beast, then I won’t donate blood!


No, no, of course you’re an auspicious beast!
Ni An Yi hurriedly grinned.
If this guy got angry and didn’t donate blood to them, then they would be crying to death.
Sima You Yue took out a large bowl.
Okay, let blood.

Little Roar saw Sima You Yue placed the large bowl on the table. His eyes stared straight.

Yue Yue, you took out such a large bowl. This can’t be to hold blood, but me right?
He protested.

Don’t talk nonsense.
Sima You Yue caught him and hung him over the large bowl.



Yue Yue, this is really for bloodletting? Are you mistaken?
Little Roar still didn’t believe it.
Didn’t she take the wrong bowl when she bled Tuoba Han the last time. Could it be wrong this time?

That is correct. Hurry up and let. I’ll put you in order if you keep rambling!
Sima You Yue threatened.

You only know to threaten me.
Little Roar glared at her aggrievedly. He should obediently let her cut his paw and let the blood flow into the large bowl.
Ni An Yi and they watched as his blood flowed out constantly. The capacity soon surpassed his size. They were not sure if he were put in it, would he drown.

Isn’t it enough? I’ll soon run out of blood if you continue.
After half a bowl, Little Roar looked at Sima You Yue pitifully. This look made Shi Chen and them unable to bear it anymore.

Not enough, continue. Full.
Sima You Yue was unmoved.
Others didn’t know, but she knew that this blood was nothing to Little Roar. She would not be deceived by his eyes.
Little Roar sighed and continued to let blood.
When the bowl was fully filled, Sima You Yue finally stopped him, and then threw him into Ximen Feng’s arms.



Stinky Yue Yue, don’t want me anymore after bloodletting.
Little Roar said aggrievedly in Ximen Feng’s arms.

I’ll make it back to you later.
Sima You Yue said. Then she took out a measuring cup, and handed a cup to Shi Chen, saying,
Drink.

Shi Chen took the cup and drank the blood in a few mouthfuls. As soon the blood entered his stomach, a warm current passed from his stomach to his four limbs. His icy body was much more comfortable in an instant.

Drink another.
SIma You Yue took the cup and measured half way again for him.
Shi Chen drank it again, and felt his body was quite comfortable. The comfortable feeling made him feel that if he drank a little more, the cold aura in his body would dispersed.

You think too much.
Sima You Yue seemed to know his thought and struck it down.
Your illness cannot be solved just by drinking the blood of the auspicious beast. Even if you drinked my Little Roar into a corpse, you’ll still be like this.

She took out several jade bottles, measuring them with a measuring cup, and poured them in.

You drink a bottle a day. Drinking too much is a waste.
She pushed the jade bottles over, and collected the remaining half of the bowl of blood.
Little Roar glared at her. She only needed half a bowl, but she made him let a whole bowl. It was too sad!
Sima You Yue glared back. There were still more uses later. Unless you want to do it again?
So it was not a waste! Little Roar shrank himself. Okay, even if it was a waste, he shouldn’t care.
Sima You Yue turned her attention to Feng Zhi,
What do you think of my previous proposal?