With a smile on her face, Qingming said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Li, the room is really limited, but you don't have to worry, this room is also very warm."
"I will bring a stove into your room in a while. It will stop being cold soon. This is autumn. Cover yourself with a brand new quilt and it won't freeze. Master Li, just stay here overnight!"
Li Gang was even more depressed when he heard this.
Wang Zhiqiang, who was next to him, entered his room without saying anything. Qin Ming immediately said with a smile: "Master Li, do you think Professor Wang doesn't feel cold even at such an old age? You, just bear it a little, thank you.
Laa!"
Qin Ming seemed polite, but his attitude was very firm and he had no intention of giving up the room to Li Gang.
Chen Yang stood aside and smiled honestly, then entered his room. He ignored Li Gang's request!
Although this young master didn't have any bad intentions, he was chirping and looking down on the poor along the way, which made Chen Yang feel very unhappy. This time, he could quarrel with him and vent his anger.
Chen Yang washed himself a little and went to his bed. He touched his chin and closed the door, his expression became serious.
From the first moment he saw the sick Qin Hu, Chen Yang already understood that this Qin Hu was not mentally ill at all, but was poisoned, and he was poisoned by corpse poison.
It's just that after ordinary people are poisoned by corpse poison, their whole bodies will turn black, they will foam at the white foam and die soon. No one can bear the corpse poison.
Unless a warrior relies on his own inner energy to dissolve the corpse poison bit by bit, ordinary people will definitely die if they are contaminated with even a little bit of corpse poison.
But Qin Hu was just a rural youth before, how could he survive under the influence of corpse poison?
And although he went crazy, it was obvious that his body had become extremely strong. If his thinking could remain normal, his body would now be equivalent to that of an entry-level body-training warrior.
Many martial artists who have practiced hard for seven or eight years are now at his current level!
This Qingshui Village is really strange.
When Chen Yang was thinking about it, the door of the room rang. Chen Yang looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He asked: "Who is it?"
Zhou Shanshan's voice sounded at the door: "Mr. Chen, it's me. I see that the light in your room is still on. You really don't want to sleep, so I take the liberty of disturbing you and want to ask you a few questions."
Chen Yang was a little surprised when he heard it was Zhou Shanshan, but he also wanted to ask Zhou Shanshan about the details about Professor Wang.
Chen Yang opened the door of the room.
At the door, Zhou Shanshan walked in wearing thick koala-like pajamas.
There are two ears on the head, and a short, fluffy, smiling tail drags behind the butt.
Her hair was wet, probably because she had taken a shower and changed clothes before.
Before, she had short hair and wore very smart mountaineering clothes. Although she was beautiful, she looked a bit like a tomboy.
And now she is wearing thick cartoon pajamas, with slightly wet hair, and two rabbit-like ears on her head, she looks very cute.
Chen Yang laughed and said, "Dr. Zhou, your clothes are really cute."
