The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp! - Chapter 574 – I'm Giving The Steamed Bun Fortune–Telling
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Chapter 574 – I'm Giving The Steamed Bun Fortune–Telling

Chapter 574: I'm Giving the Steamed Bun Fortune-Telling

Feng Ming frowned. “Junior Sister Wu, since that's the case, then we'll leave with Junior Sister Little Jiu. You guys continue digging.”

After saying that, Feng Ming prepared to leave with Yun Chujiu and the other two.

Zhuo Piaoyu glared at Wu Yanyu, and she said gently, “Senior Brother Feng Ming, Junior Sister Wu is joking! Although Junior Sister Yun's spiritual power is slightly weaker, she's still a junior from the same sect. How could we dislike her? You guys can all stay. The quality of the red gold mine here is pretty good.”

Although Wu Yanyu was extremely angry in her heart, she said with a smile on her face, “That's right. I'm joking. All of you can stay.”

Feng Ming saw that the rest of them did not raise any objections, so he said with a smile, “Then thank you very much!”

Feng Ming brought Yun Chujiu and the other two to an area a few feet away from Zhuo Piaoyu and the others. They chose a spot and started digging.

The amount of red gold ore there was aplenty. They found red gold ore after just barely digging a couple times.

Yun Chujiu cursed in her heart. F*ck, this was the correct way to play in this ancient mine. They must have been tricked previously!

Zhuo Piaoyu saw Feng Ming and Yun Chujiu chatting and laughing while digging. Her heart was filled with jealousy and she wished she could kill Yun Chujiu with a hoe.

It was all because of this B*TCH. Not only did she s.n.a.t.c.h Senior Brother Feng Ming away, but she also made her master treat her more and more coldly. Sooner or later, she would kill her.

Zhuo Piaoyu was absent-minded and was. .h.i.t on the back of her hand by a flying stone debri. Immediately, blood flowed out. Ding Lang, who was beside Zhuo Piaoyu, had a glint in his eyes, and he said to Zhuo Piaoyu, “Junior Sister Zhuo, your hand is bleeding. Come with me to the side. I will help you apply some medicine and bandage it.”

Zhuo Piaoyu nodded and followed Ding Lang to the side.

“Junior Sister Zhuo, do you wish for Yun Chujiu to die?” Ding Lang said in a low voice.

Zhuo Piaoyu was shocked. Just as she was about to deny it, Ding Lang continued, “I also wish for her to die. Such a person should never have appeared in the Spirit Radiance Sect. She has taken everything that should have belonged to us.”

Zhuo Piaoyu was stunned. “Senior brother Ding, what do you mean?”

“Junior Sister Zhuo, let's not beat around the bush. This is our best chance. I have the poisonous red pill here. I just need to find an opportunity for her to eat it, and she will die from the poison. Besides, no one else understands pharmacology except for me. I will say that Yun Chujiu was bitten by a poisonous ant and died from the poison. Then, we will think of a way to get rid of her body. At that time, even if the sect investigates, it will not be our fault.” A trace of viciousness flashed in Ding Lang's eyes.

Zhuo Piaoyu did not hesitate and immediately said, “Good! This B*TCH is so greedy. During dinner, I will think of a way to sneak the poisonous red pill into her food. Give me the pill.”

Ding Lang nodded and took out a poisonous red pill from his storage ring and handed it to Zhuo Piaoyu. “This pill's medicinal properties are very strong. As long as she eats it, she will definitely die.”

After the two of them finished discussing, they pretended as if nothing had happened and returned to mining. Yun Chujiu glanced at them without batting an eyelid, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a cold smile.

During dinner, Zhuo Piaoyu took out a basin of buns from her storage ring and handed it out to everyone. “Everyone is hungry, right? I bought this bun at the Jushang Building in Linghua City. It tastes very good. Everyone, try it.”

Everyone took the steamed bun and thanked her. Only Yun Chujiu held the steamed bun and looked at it over and over again, but refused to eat it.

Zhuo Piaoyu was extremely anxious. She squeezed out a smile and asked, “Junior Sister Yun, why aren't you eating it? Are you not hungry or do you not like eating steamed buns? If you don't like eating steamed buns, I still have some dumplings here.”

Yun Chujiu said with a smile, “I'm giving the steamed buns fortune-telling!”