Liu Zheng said.
"Mm!"
Xi He nodded emphatically, then rolled up his pants, revealing his snow-white thigh.
"What are you doing? Testing the cadres with this? I'm not the kind of scoundrel who demands someone to offer themselves as a reward, you know."
He said righteously.
Offering oneself is definitely a no-go, but giving some "local specialties" like Extraordinary Items as a token is still acceptable.
Xi He gave him a blank look, then took out a bone dagger and carved the words "Xi He" on his thigh.
"Ahem, tattoos are not encouraged, you know."
Liu Zheng said, trying to cover his embarrassment with nonsense.
Fortunately, the Mouse Skin Men didn't seem to notice his awkwardness. Instead, they all imitated Xi He, carving their own names on their thighs.
Their bodies had already mutated, and their vitality was more than ten times stronger than before. This minor injury would scab over itself soon enough.
