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Chapter 417 Did Little Knife Grow a Mouth and Legs?

As Ren Jinning screamed, a splash of red appeared on the water's surface. It turned out that his little hand had been cut, and bright red blood immediately spread across the water's surface. The next second, a miraculous scene unfolded.

The knife seemed to come alive. When Ren Jinning wasn't paying attention, it broke free from her grasp and chased after the red blush. Once it got close enough to the blush, it started spinning rapidly, and the blush quickly disappeared without a trace.

Once the crimson stain from the blood had completely disappeared, the knife leisurely floated back into Ren Jinning's hand under everyone's gaze. It then pressed tightly against Ren Jinning's injured hand, and the wound visibly stopped bleeding and healed completely.

For some inexplicable reason, everyone felt as if a person was living inside that knife; it was unbelievable and terrifying.

"Brother Jin Ning, why does this knife look like... like..."

"Am I seeing a ghost? Why do I see Xiaodao with a mouth and legs?"

"Ah, I saw it too! It seemed to be blowing bubbles in the water just now!"

"..."

When children say nonsensical things, it's scarier than a horror movie.

Wen Chengmo turned around and saw Wen Wen not far away. He quickly reminded everyone.

"My sister is here. Ask her; she'll definitely know."

Wenwen...

What, is she a goddess? How could she know everything? Isn't that nonsense?

They think she's a know-it-all? These unlucky kids!

You can think that way, but you can't say it like that. Saying it like that will damage her image in the children's eyes. You can't do that, you can't do that.

Wenwen decided to strike first and seized the initiative, asking, "You guys, it's been so long processing just a few fish, are you done yet?"

"elder sister?!"

Hearing the sound, the children all turned around and looked over.

Click! The shutter is pressed. Take a picture first; a picture is worth a thousand words.

Wenwen put away her Aipai De and asked as she walked, "How many have you made? Let me see."

"Sister, it's not done yet."

Wen Chengmo reported, "We're still missing five or six, but... but..."

"...My cousin Ning injured his hand, but it's healed now. This is a bit hard to explain."

Wen Chengmo frowned; he really didn't know how to explain the situation.

"Let's finish the last few first, then we'll talk about it when we get back," Wenwen said.

"Ok."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fish-killing assembly line team started working again.

Right under Wenwen's nose, Ren Jinning brought the knife in her hand close to the small fish, and the knife seemed to understand her intention, and proactively cut open the fish's belly. The cut was neither too long nor too short, and the position was just right, perfect for the next person to handle the fish's internal organs.

After two or three fish had the same result, Wenwen was starting to doubt her belief in superstition.

She took out a fish as big as an arm. "Jin Ning, stop for a moment and help your sister deal with this big fish first."

"Okay." Ren Jinning took the big fish, looked at it, and skillfully gutted it with a small knife in her small hands. Her technique was so skillful that it was as if she had been killing fish in the supermarket for years. This knife is worth studying.

Wenwen waved her hand dismissively, "Alright, we can deal with the rest another day. Let's go back first, the sisters are getting sleepy waiting for your grilled fish!"

"Hehehe, let's go!"

"Let's go back and grill some fish!"

"Let's go, hurry up, my older sister is sleepy and she'll hit me," Yao Xiaomi whispered, complaining about Yao Maimai's violent abuse of her younger brother.

Just as Yao Xiaomi was about to take a step forward, a voice from behind stopped him.

"Little Xiaomi, wait a minute."

Ren Jinning stepped forward and placed the small knife in her hand into Xiao Mi's palm. "Here, the knife is back to you."

Unexpectedly, the knife seemed to have grown legs. As soon as it touched Xiao Mi's palm, it bounced up and returned to Ren Jin Ning's hand with a whoosh. Ren Jin Ning gave it away, and it came back on its own. This happened several times, leaving the little children in front of them completely bewildered.

In an instant, the children started shouting and yelling again.

“Look, look! I just told you, it’s grown legs!” Wen Chengyu exclaimed.

"My God, who lives inside the knife?" Wen Chengjing exclaimed in surprise.

"So it really was blowing bubbles in the water just now, I didn't see wrong!" Zhou Ruirui said happily.

"Who is it? Who's playing tricks in there? Come out here!" Wen Qing actually shouted.

"Sister, what's going on? Should we consult the Master?" Wen Chengmo asked nervously.

Wenwen looked at the sky with a speechless expression, then looked up at the ground, then at the river, and then at the children in front of her.

Why is it so hard for her to eat some grilled fish? Those other girls are still waiting for the big fish to eat the little fish.

Alas, a perfectly planned grilled fish picnic party came to an abrupt end.

"Alright, I'll go back and ask my teacher."

Wenwen said helplessly, "Fifth brother, go tell the sisters over there to go home and bake it next time."

Wenwen had a thought about this phenomenon, but she wasn't sure.

Forget it, I'll just go back and consult the Master! After all, the Master's explanation is the most authoritative!

So she took the children to the Bamboo Garden to seek authoritative answers.

......

In the valleys of northern desert, in the bamboo courtyard, lies Master Zhou's private study.

The Master spent the entire day in his study today, and all the books he bought from Xingyu City were laid out on the table, including a stack of storybooks recommended by the waiter.

It appears that there is virtually no space left on the table, and some items have even ended up on the floor.

Several books were spread out on the table, each with a leaf bookmark attached to the middle of the page to prevent the pages from being blown away. Several more books were spread out on the floor, also marked with leaf bookmarks.

At this moment, Master Zhou was squatting on the ground, holding a book in one hand and searching with the other, unconsciously muttering, "I remember seeing this passage in some book, but which one? Which one?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Master Zhou instinctively replied, "Come in."

Creak, the door was pushed open.

"Master..."

Wen Chengmo and Ren Jinning, who were walking at the front, pushed open the door and saw Master Zhou busy at work. They immediately fell silent.

Master Zhou, preoccupied with two things at once, didn't even raise his head. "What is it? Tell me."

Wen Chengmo and Ren Jinning exchanged a glance. Wen Chengmo spoke, "Teacher, it's like this. Today we were killing fish by the river, and then..."

As Wen Chengmo spoke, Ren Jinning added from the side.

Just as the two finished speaking and were waiting for the teacher to ask questions...

At this moment, Master Zhou suddenly exclaimed, "I know! It's the spirit of the artifact! Yes, it's the spirit of the artifact!"

After saying this, the teacher searched around the room, finding several books in the pile of books on the floor and then picking out a few more from the desk, flipping through them with great enthusiasm.

"Ah, so that's where it is!"