Chapter 129: The Gourd is Ripe_1
Translator: 549690339
Yingbao stepped forward and extended her hand towards the servant: "Give me the needle, I'll do it myself."
The servant looked at Liu Lin and, seeing his nod of approval, handed the thick steel needle to the little girl.
Yingbao gritted her teeth and pricked herself with the needle, dropping her blood into the first and third bowls. She then took out Xiaohei, her little black dog, from her pocket, pricked its paw and, ignoring its howls of protest, let a drop of its blood fall into the second bowl.
Amidst the crowd's astonishment, she dragged her father to the third bowl and pricked him as well, letting his blood drop into the third bowl.
Everyone was utterly dumbfounded.
The middle-aged man surnamed Liu's face turned pale but he still leaned in to inspect the condition of the blood in the three bowls.
As expected, the blood in all three bowls had mixed together.