845 How Half-Hearted!
Leng Xiao was very efficient.
The next morning, a notice of the crimes committed by the first elder was posted on the cityâs notice board. Someone was stationed there to read it aloud.
In just a day, the news of the first elder plotting to kill the new prophet and usurp the throne spread throughout the entire City of 10,000 Beasts.
No one expected the respected elder to be so ambitious.
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If the prophet had not been savvy and made preparations in advance, she would have been beheaded and the first elder wouldâve succeeded.
The crime he committed was punishable by death.
The so-called capital punishment was to brand the prisoner with marks that represented the crime. Then, they would tie the prisoner to a stone pillar and place them under the sun until the prisoner was dried up.
This was not the end.
The dried corpse would be sent to the forbidden area in the mountain. Their soul would never be able to reincarnate.
It was said that this punishment was specially used to deal with serious criminals.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Huanhuan felt that drying someone alive was too long. Not only was it a form of torture, but it was also a waste of time.
Wouldnât it be much simpler to just execute him?
Jian Yi said respectfully, âItâs too easy of a punishment considering he tried to kill you. This wonât be able to intimidate others. Youâve just succeeded the throne. You have to be cold and decisive. You have to make everyone fear you from the bottom of their hearts.â
Huanhuan muttered softly, âWonât I become a tyrantâ¦â
âWhat did you say?â
âNothing.â Huanhuan coughed lightly. âThen letâs do as you say.â
âAlright.â
Jian Yi lowered his head and left the room. The door was closed, leaving Huanhuan alone in the room.
She rested her chin on one hand and began to think about what gifts she should give to the four guys at home.
She had to make a gift for each of them herself, and it couldnât be the same. She only had ten daysâ¦
âI might as well make clothes for each of them. Each one will be of a different color. Itâll be fine after changing the style a little.â
Little Brat slowly reminded her, âWith your skills, are you sure you can make four completely different sets of clothes in ten days?â
ââ¦I-I donât think so.â
It usually took her at least a day to make a small dress for herself. If it was for Bai Di and the others, it would take her three to four days just to make one set of clothes.
Little Brat continued to add fuel to the fire. âEven if you work day and night, do you think the clothes you make can really be given away?â
Bai Di and Sang Ye were the best at making clothes at home. Usually, the two of them did all the sewing at home.
Huanhuan would occasionally make her own undergarments. As she wore them inside, it didnât matter even if they were ugly.
But it was different when it came to making clothes for people. They had to be beautiful and exquisite.
Huanhuan could not meet either of these requirements.
She flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, âIf I canât make clothes, Iâll make handkerchiefs. Iâll embroider their names on them. That way, theyâll be different.â
Little Brat said, âHow half-hearted can you get?â
Huanhuan was very discouraged. âIf I canât make clothes and handkerchiefs are half-hearted, what should I make them?â
âDonât say I wonât help you. I have a book here. Take it and read it.â
A sheepskin book appeared out of thin air in front of Huanhuan.
There was a line of big words on the cover, â365 Moves to Flirt with a Heroâ.
Huanhuan casually flipped through two pages. They were filled with tips on how to flirt with men. There was a chapter specially used to talk about giving gifts.
She stared at the chapter and read.
The door was pulled open, and Bai Di walked in. âHuanhuan, we have a guest.â
Huanhuan was so frightened that she quickly stuffed the sheepskin book into her dress.
She sat up straight and looked serious. âWhat guest?â
âThe king of beasts is here. He said he wants to talk to you in person.â
âOh, you can go out first. Iâll be out soon after changing.â
Bai Di didnât move. His gaze roamed over her.
Huanhuan was already guilty, so she felt even more uncomfortable under his gaze. âI-Is there anything else?â
âWhat were you looking at?â
âNothing. Itâs just a book.â
Bai Di asked gently, âCan you show me that book?â
Huanhuan refused without thinking. âNo!â
Disappointment appeared in Bai Diâs eyes. âYou really donât trust us? Now you wonât even show me a book. Iâd better go back.â
He turned to leave.
Huanhuan quickly asked, âWhere are you going?â
âIâll go back to the rock mountain and never appear in front of you again, lest youâre embarrassed by me again.â
Bai Di walked out the door.
Frightened, Huanhuan pounced on him and hugged his leg. âDonât go!â
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Bai Di was unmoved and insisted on leaving.
Huanhuan was helpless and could only choose to compromise. âAlright, Iâll give you the book to read, but we have a deal. You can only take a look. Iâll put it away after youâre done.â
Bai Di retracted his front foot and smiled. âOkay,â he said gently.
Huanhuan reached under her dress for the book, but she missed.
Puzzled, she lifted her skirt and looked down to see that the book had fallen to the ground.
She must have accidentally dropped the book when she pounced on him and hugged him.
She was about to reach for it, but she was too late.
Bai Di picked up the sheepskin book first.
âWeâve agreed that youâll only take a look!â The alarm in Huanhuanâs heart rang. She pounced forward to snatch the book back.
Unfortunately, she was too short.
Bai Di raised his hand, and the book was lifted. No matter how hard she jumped, she couldnât reach the sheepskin book.
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The sadness of having short legs was so infuriating!
She shouted anxiously, âGive me back the book!â
Bai Di didnât think there was anything wrong with the book, but he was curious to see her reaction. He looked up at the sheepskin book in his hand and saw the words on the cover.
â365 Moves to Flirt with a Heroâ.
Thanks to Huanhuan, he also learned a lot of simplified Chinese characters and numbers.
Unfortunately, he recognized all the words on it.
Bai Di looked down at her, his tone so gentle that it almost overflowed. âWhy are you reading such a book? Are you going to flirt with a few more male beasts and have them be your mates?â
Huanhuan shook her head quickly and said no.
âLiar.â
Huanhuan was about to cry. âIâm not lying. Iâm telling the truth!â
Bai Di shook his head. âThey say females like the new and hate the old. I didnât think you were like that, butâ¦â
Huanhuan couldnât defend herself. âWhat can I do to make you believe me?â
Bai Di returned the book to her.
âBurn it and Iâll believe you.â
Huanhuan quickly said, âAlright, Iâll burn it later. Letâs go see the king of all beasts first. We shouldnât let him wait too long.â
She hadnât finished reading this book yet. She couldnât burn it for the time being. She had to muddle through it first.
âNo. Burn it now. I want to see you burn it.â
ââ¦â
What else could Huanhuan do?
She could only light the sheepskin book in front of Bai Di.
Bai Di wasnât satisfied until it was completely reduced to ashes. âAlright, Iâll accompany you to see the king of beasts now.â