Pinliang had no choice but to jump into the fountain beside the flower bed!
It was winter, and the fountain had warm water, but the weather was too cold. The water in the fountain had ice shards on it. Pinliang shivered from the cold, but the fire on him was finally put out!
Pinliang quickly climbed out of the pool and sneezed. "What's going on? Why is my body on fire for no reason?"
"Liang bro, that drunken centipede is still in your sleeve, will you be okay?" Xiaofu thought of the drunken centipede, wondering how it was doing.
"That's right, my centipede!" Pinliang was taken aback as he remembered that the sleeve that was on fire was the one that contained the centipede. He didn't know what had happened to the centipede, but it still didn't come out even after he finished chanting.
He hurriedly flipped open his sleeve and finally found the drunken centipede, but how was it still the drunken centipede?
