Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1778

Chapter 1778 Girin Blood Or Kirin Blood

Juan nodded and replied, “I know!”

“Juan, how did you know about it?” Nicole asked.

“I-I heard about it from the mountain guardian. Only one person in the world has Kirin Blood, and only that person can unlock the treasure!”

Meanwhile, Levant realized that something was wrong. He glanced at Davin and Juan as he asked, “Is it Girin Blood or Kirin Blood?”

“Girin Blood!”

“Kirin Blood!”

Davin and Juan answered in unison, but the two of them had different answers. Looking at them, Levant became confused.

“Is there any difference between the two?” Jensen questioned.

Davin recalled what he heard from the guards the other day.

“I don’t know if there’s a difference. I heard them say that only Quest’s blood, Girin Blood, can unlock the treasure. Quest is a spiritual child. Also, they don’t know the exact location of the treasure on Daemonic Mount. Only the person who can read the treasure map can find it.”

When Davin finished speaking, Levant came up with a conclusion.

“You mean that the treasure is difficult to get. We need to read the treasure map first. Then, we can only unlock the treasure if we have the key as well as Quest’s Girin Blood?”

“Yes. That’s right!” Davin replied.

Thoughts about the treasure and Girin Blood kept echoing in Juan’s mind. He did not have the time and did not dare to tell Nicole about his father’s upcoming encounter.

Since Evan had given his word, Juan trusted him to handle the issue. Now, I need to find out if Uncle Davin is right. Is the person who has Girin Blood a spiritual child? Am I still a child? Otherwise, could I be considered an older child?

The following day, when Evan woke up, Damien and Jensen had finished making breakfast.

They caught two chickens in the woods and grilled one of them. The other one was used to make chicken soup. Hence, they were free to choose to eat grilled chicken or drink chicken soup for breakfast.

Once Nicole was done performing acupuncture on Jeremy, she grabbed a bowl of chicken soup. While drinking, she complimented Damien’s cooking skills.

“Mrs. Seet, you’re flattering me. I simply cooked the soup using the firewood and the pot. I can only make do with it since we don’t have many ingredients.”

“It’s amazing. The essence of the chicken tastes good.” Nicole was satisfied enough to have a hot bowl of chicken soup.