"Why?"
He asked in surprise.
Natasha's corpse shouldn't be of any use to the French Plane Tree, it can't eat it.
"Because I also gave it a name."
The French Plane Tree pointed at the small tombstone.
Next to "Natasha" was engraved "Marceau," a standard French name.
"Then I need her body to enter the graveyard, and by moving her you could save some hassle too."
He tried to appeal to emotions and reason.
"I don't care."
The French Plane Tree was not in the mood to be reasonable.
"Name your price."
Liu Zheng sighed.
Pay to bury, pay again to dig up, what kind of deal is that?
"No deal. Annoy me further and I'll smash your car."
The French Plane Tree said impatiently.
This was troublesome.
With the stance the French Plane Tree was taking, it seemed determined not to let him take Natasha.
"Then give me the skeleton of the Legendary delivery man?"
Liu Zheng changed his target.
"Then you can forget about that too."
The French Plane Tree said without hesitation.
