The atmosphere on the field seemed a bit weird. Fatty Le Bing drank the bone-gnawing soup that Bing Yan confidently concocted, but it seemed that nothing happened. After he stood there and took off his pants and farted, he didn't even look at his face.
Changed.
On the contrary, compared to the fact that he did not collapse after taking the bone-gnawing soup, everyone was more surprised or surprised that this guy actually took off his pants and farted in his medicine bowl in full view of everyone.
When seeing this jaw-dropping scene, the audience was silent for a long time, and then burst into laughter.
Of course, these laughing people become vulgar in the eyes of those elegant people who think they are elegant.
There were at least a hundred old master-level spectators stroking their white beards or beating their flat chests, sighing loudly and shouting that the world was declining and people's hearts were not as old as they used to be.
The fat man Le Bing, who was the first servant, had no awareness of the deterioration of the world. In the eyes of those defenders, he showed a smug smile that said, "I am not ashamed, but proud."
The medicinal potion was handed to Bingyan.
Bing Yan was so shocked that he was speechless.
He clearly knows that his bone-eating water is powerful. If an ordinary person takes it, his bones will collapse within three breaths and he will become a cripple. Even some martial arts monks cannot hold on for too long. The most they can do is hold on longer.
After a while, the bones shattered and turned into a puddle of soft flesh.
Moreover, even if a person with strong martial arts skills can survive for a while after being poisoned by this poison, his face will at least start to turn gray, but how come this fat man is fine?
Not only did his face show no intention of turning gray, there was even a faint excitement on his fat face, as if he had been drinking...
This is a look that makes Bingyan extremely puzzled.
Even if Bing Yan tried hard, he probably couldn't figure it out. Before taking the medicine, Le Bing had already eaten a super detoxification pill that the captain had just refined like a jelly bean.
The original confidence has now become a little uneasy. Bingyan took the bowl from Le Bing's hand with some trembling. His nose was filled with the aroma of medicine and the fat man's fart. One was fragrant and the other was ugly. It was simply ice and fire.
sky……
Bing Yan has never seen anyone who can emit such an ugly fart smell, and the smell persists so long, and the ugly smell permeates the air...
The hand holding the bowl was trembling, and the body instinctively felt strong rejection.
Bing Yan was a little panicked. He couldn't even recognize what medicine this bowl of potion was made from...
Leng Meiying watched without saying anything. Even when Le Bing took off his pants and farted in an exaggerated way, she didn't interfere. Her eyes only moved back and forth between the baby and the second prince.
The baby became quiet again. He looked at the bowl of medicinal soup in Bing Yan's hand with no expression, but Leng Meiying knew that the soup in the bowl he had given away was not the ingredients at the scene.
But what does it matter? Will he still say it?
Bai Feng's face didn't look so pretty, and his original confidence had turned into rage. He really didn't expect that an originally foolproof plan could be turned into this.
Are you wrong? No, no, it's all because of that brat like Baby. If this brat hadn't underestimated the enemy so much, if he hadn't been so stubborn, how could he be so embarrassed?