The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 428: Why help me?

   Chapter 428 Why help me?

   "Your throat is rotten."

  Si Niannian looked at the pus and blood-covered throat and the festering white vocal cords with a shocked expression.

   "You don't talk yet."

  Si Niannian finished speaking, walked out, and quickly returned with an extra bottle of potion in his hand.

   handed it over, "Drinking this will make you feel much better."

   "No." Chi Zhiyu quickly waved his hand to refuse, "I already used one of your talismans, and I can't accept anything else."

   With his current status and ability, he can't afford that talisman alone, how can he be qualified to take other things from others?

  Si Niannian pulled his hand over and forced the potion into it.

   "I have something to tell you, but you can't communicate with me at all like this. You will feel much better after drinking it."

  Ike Zhiyu was in a dilemma.

Si Niannian went back to her chair and sat down and smiled, "It's not really unprofitable for me to help you, we each get what we need, so you don't have to feel any guilt, just drink it, I Still have questions for you."

For the sake of   's words, it would be a bit hypocritical for Chi Zhiyu to refuse again.

"thanks."

  The entrance of the medicine has a sweet taste. When it slips through the throat, it is not as stinging as drinking water, but it has a very comfortable and soothed feeling.

  Ike Zhiyu even felt nostalgic for that feeling, and wanted to drink more so that the potion would stay in his throat forever.

   "What kind of medicine is this?" he asked.

   This time, his voice was obviously much nicer, and the tingling in his throat when he opened his mouth also eased a lot.

   "A potion that has yet to be named."

   This is what Si Niannian refined and configured when he was bored before, and he never made time to name it, and even Su Niannian didn't sell it in the store.

   Chi Zhiyu looked at her, "Are you a pharmacist?"

  Si Niannian nodded, "That's right, but I don't have a qualification certificate authorized by the International Medical Federation, nor have I registered with the Star Appraisal Bureau."

   "The talisman you gave me before?" Chi Zhiyu's mind turned very fast. When he entered the door before, he didn't pay attention to the words on the plaque, but now he finally remembered it.

Isn't this position    the buzzing thought that was passed on before?

   So the one sitting in front of him is the little princess of the Si family who is loved by thousands of people?

  Si Niannian did not deny it, "I also made the talisman."

  Chi Zhiyu's face was full of astonishment. He knew the power of the talisman better than anyone else, and knew the preciousness of the master talisman in this world.

   "In the next half month of your ring match in Rongsheng, I will let you win every game, but you have to listen to my orders, are you willing?"

  Si Niannian asked.

   "Why? Why do you want to help me?" Chi Zhiyu was puzzled, they didn't know each other, and they weren't even in the same circle.

   She is the little princess of the Si family who is high above the stars and holds the moon.

   And he was just a homeless vagabond who even disliked his own father.

  Si Niannian smiled, "I said, we are mutually beneficial, I'll help you win the ring competition, and you'll help my shop advertise."

  Ike Zhiyu was desperate, and now there is an excellent opportunity in front of him, and he naturally will not give up.

   "Okay, I promise you." Chi Zhiyu nodded.

  Si Niannian was not surprised by his choice, "Then I will have someone arrange a room for you, and you can only live with me for the next half month."

   "Okay." Chi Zhiyu responded.

   Anyway, he doesn't have a place to live. He went to the game today because he wanted to rely on the winnings to pay for the accommodation in the small hotel, otherwise he would have to sleep on the street.

   (end of this chapter)