But the harder it is to see clearly, the easier it is for people to make endless associations. Several people soon started a heated discussion about body measurements. The more they discussed, the more excited they became. They each set up small tents and began to study Ling. What kind of body would Cang use to congratulate this Japanese woman?
Although they couldn't see it, it was good to listen to the sound. Later, they planned to eavesdrop outside the bedroom. However, they were unable to succeed due to Liang Xiangyu's strong obstruction.
Wang Yuefeng returned to the room and mixed the medicine with another bowl. One of the two bowls of medicine was fragrant, while the other had a pungent and unpleasant smell. Finally, she poured the two medicines together and applied them on the on Ling Cang's chest.
Ling Cang suddenly felt waves of coolness coming from his chest, which gradually spread to his limbs. The severe pain gradually dissipated. The dark spots on his chest seemed to fade, and his breathing became much smoother.
Originally he wanted to avenge the revolutionary martyrs, but he almost followed in the footsteps of the revolutionary martyrs. And he was saved by the person he wanted to rape|kill. How could Ling Cang feel so depressed? If he was sacrificed in the belly of a Japanese woman Go up. Ling Cang is willing to be a contemporary anti-Japanese hero. But what almost killed him was the Guishan blood poison. And he doesn’t know when this blood poison will be completely eliminated.
Ninjas are masters of poison. They are also half-doctors. They usually carry a small first-aid bag with them. They have a unique antidote that can remove most toxins. Although it cannot remove the ghost mountain blood poison, it can also alleviate the poisonous effects.
Wang Yuefeng told Ling Cang: "I'll leave you a few portions of the medicine. Each portion comes in two packets. Remember to separate each portion. Mix them evenly with rootless water. Then just put them together for external application."
"Can it be used by others?"
"Yes. But this is for external use. It cannot be taken internally. Just apply it on any part of the body where the poison occurs."
With Wang Yuefeng's medicine for external use and Yulu Qingdu Pills for internal use, Ling Cang felt that he didn't have to worry about Guishan blood poison in a short time: "Well... my poison is easy to explain. I'll continue to treat your injuries. .”
"No need. Just wait until I return to Japan and take good care of myself." Wang Yuefeng smiled slightly and started to get dressed: "I feel much better already. I won't fight with others again in the future. You don't have to worry."
"Then you have to be careful..." Ling Cang still refused to give up. He advised: "Listen to me. I won't harm you. Take off your clothes quickly and lie down. It won't take long to ensure that you can be like before. Jumping around."
"No need..." Although he didn't want to hurt Ling Cang's self-esteem, he was anxious to leave, so Wang Yuefeng still said: "I think your medical skills... are just mediocre..."
The corner of Ling Cang's mouth twitched twice. He said very awkwardly: ""Really..."
"I made an appointment with my companion..." Wang Yuefeng looked at the time and told Ling Cang: "It's time for me to go. Goodbye, Ling Cang."
"goodbye……"
Wang Yuefeng glanced at Ling Cang reluctantly, closed the door and left. Ling Cang touched his head to the ground and kept beating his fists: "A little bit... just a little bit. I'm sorry to the martyrs."
Although he failed to avenge the martyrs, things changed completely when Ling Cang said it.
There was class the next day. Before Ling Cang could enter the classroom, he was pulled aside by Liang Xiangyu. Zhou Zitong and Wu Zhihan were also with him.
"Boss, tell me..." Liang Xiangyu rubbed his hands together and asked excitedly: "How do you feel?"
"One word..." Ling Cang looked up at the ceiling and shook his hair very coolly. He looked like the legendary love saint: "It's cool."
"Boss, how did you get a Japanese woman?" After Zhou Zitong heard about this on the phone last night, he couldn't sleep at night and kept tossing and turning. His biggest dream in life was to sleep with a Japanese actress. He suffered from I have never been able to find an opportunity: "Is there a suitable one? Introduce me to one."
"We met by chance. Do you want to introduce me to you? I'm afraid there is no chance, because he has already returned to China." Seeing Zhou Zitong looking a little depressed, Ling Cang hurriedly added: "I believe you can dress up properly. You can learn from it." A person like me who is romantic and suave will have the opportunity to meet women from all over the world. Besides, what about Japanese women? They are not the same as Chinese women in bed.."
"It's not a big deal to say that." Liang Xiangyu said strangely: "But in the movie, they are all very skilled in kung fu, and they scream out loud."
"That's just acting..." Ling Cang suddenly realized that if he didn't speak better about Wang Yuefeng, it seemed that he would have been bragging for nothing: "But, this woman is indeed good. She is a very rare bun | hole."
"What exactly is a bun point?" Zhou Zitong scratched his head and felt very confused: "I just heard people talk about it in the past. I never understood it."
"Is this..." Ling Cang coughed twice and cleared his throat. Then he introduced it tirelessly: "Baozi acupoint is also known as steamed bun | acupoint. The most prominent feature is that the fat is thick and plump. It is tall and convex. The elasticity is very good and very tight. The inside is tender and smooth. When the thigh moves, the muscles inside also move... Generally speaking, this is very rare."
Like a good student, Liang Xiangyu hurriedly asked: "Is there anything else?"
"Since the Tang Dynasty, our country has divided women into six categories, and then added two animal types. There are eight categories in total. They are... steamed buns, willow leaves, abalone, plum blossoms, sheep intestines, butterflies, plus dog holes and cats. These eight types can be subdivided into different types..." Ling Cang explained in detail like a teacher: "Some people think that there is a so-called white tiger. In fact, it is wrong. White tiger refers to a woman without hair. Rather than form. It can appear in conjunction with various acupoints. For example, there is a top-quality product called White Tiger Steamed Bun | Acupoint. Its appearance is like a snow-white steamed bun that has just come out of the cage. It is smooth and full, fat and rich, and the meat is fragrant. There is no pigmentation. After watching it, my blood is pumping and my mouth is watering..."
Liang Xiangyu is eager to learn and hurriedly urged: "Let's talk about some other types."
"For example, the willow leaf type is also very rare. One of them looks like a willow leaf. When viewed from the back, the dog's hole has ribs and circles. But it is said that only some ethnic minorities have it. As for the butterfly type, it is said that all He is a person of temperament. One of the best of this type is called butterfly double | flying | points... In addition, these eight types have other names among the people. They are also described with elegant words. For example: closing the purse. It is also called snail | Point; Li Zhu Yinglong. Also called Dragon Pearl Point; Spring Water Jade Pot. Also called Spring Water Point; Jiuqu Ileum. Also called Ape Point or Sheep Intestine Point..."
Ling Cang became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. Several people also became more and more enthusiastic as they listened. They all stared with wide eyes. They just knew that there is so much knowledge in it. Thinking about it, all the hundreds of G porn movies in the past are considered to be full. Seeing it in vain.
Ling Cang originally wanted to continue talking, but he heard a burst of laughter from the side. It turned out to be Wang Manni and several other girls. They blushed, but burst out laughing. At the same time, they looked at Ling Cang very ambiguously.
Shen Fanlei and Su Mengqing were different. Their pretty faces were even redder, redder than KFC's Sudanese red. The two of them looked at Ling Cang stupidly. After a long time, they didn't know what to say.
Several girls met to come to class together. When they arrived outside the classroom door, they saw Ling Cang talking about something with saliva flying around. They were curious and sneaked over to eavesdrop. It didn't matter what they heard. It made them very embarrassed. They originally wanted to leave. But they couldn't move away. Just like those boys, they also wanted to know more about this area. Until Wang Manni couldn't help laughing.
"Ling Cang..." Shen Fanlei had always wanted to leave, but was held back by Wang Manni. Now everyone looked at each other like this, which made her feel even more embarrassed: "I know you read a lot. I didn't expect that you read all kinds of books..."
"Ah. Is this... considered the essence of traditional culture?" Ling Cang laughed dryly: "We have to inherit Chinese studies, right?"
"Why didn't you inherit the good side? You have to inherit the bad..." Although she has lived abroad since she was a child, she is more open-minded about these things. However, Su Mengqing is still very disdainful of Ling Cang: "I really didn't expect who is in this school." All.”
The girls entered the classroom without saying anything. Ling Cang felt bored and went in dejectedly. He lowered his head and sat next to Shen Fanlei, not daring to say a word.
Although Su Mengqing believed that Ling Cang was a rubbish student, she discovered that Ling Cang's voice seemed to have been heard somewhere before. His body shape and some habitual movements were also very familiar. As a result, she stared at her thick eyes for the whole day. The shameless Ling Cang was at a loss.
In the morning, Sikong You got up and stretched himself. He wanted to drink tea in the yard.
The door had just been opened. A gust of breeze blew in, blowing over a guzheng placed in the living room. The strings vibrated slightly and made a hum. Although the sound was very low and could not be heard if you were not careful, it was very pleasant to the ears.
Sikong You looked back at the guzheng and said thoughtfully: "It seems that an old friend is coming..."
A pot of tea had just been brewed. Sikong You had not yet picked up the cup. The doorbell rang. Sikong You opened the door. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's you..."
"It's me." Situ Dao walked in, turned around and closed the door. Without Sikong's greeting, he went straight to Chahai and sat down: "I didn't expect that in a few days, our brothers would be able to meet again."
"Yes." Sikong You sat back and poured a cup of tea for Situ Dao: "How did you find me?"
"It's easy to handle knowing that you are in Minghai. Sima Tian can find it, so I can naturally find it too." Situ Dao took a sip of tea and nodded slightly: "Good tea..."
"How are you these days?"
"You and I are brothers. When we hadn't seen each other for many years, we could greet each other like this. Now we've only seen each other for a few days. There's no need to be so polite."