Huo Buquli was also stunned and asked doubtfully: "Could that be their magic medicine?"
Liu Zheng took a deep breath and said with a smile: "The magic medicine is nothing! That's big smoke!"
"Big smoke?"
Huo Buquli's face changed slightly.
People in the Liangshan area have two habits. One is a drinker, and the other is a smoker. If you come here, you will find that people in the Liangshan area, regardless of age, have a big smoker.
, if you don’t smoke, it seems that your life is not complete...
In Liu Zheng's impression, this habit really goes through ancient and modern times.
Moreover, Liu Zheng also knew that in the ancient and modern times, the Liangshan area was flooded with smoke and even caused disasters. In the Liangshan area, the area where poppy was grown reached a terrifying 80%!
A smoker in Sichuan once wrote a poem that satirized the Kuomintang government's anti-smoking policy: "I have three acres of land, and the government asked me to grow cigarettes. I grew cigarettes so that I could smoke them and donate them; I had one or two silver, and the government asked me to buy cigarettes, and I did.
If you have cigarettes, you can light up and donate; I have already planted cigarettes, bought cigarettes, and smoked cigarettes, so why are you asking me to quit smoking?"
In Liangshan, many people have developed the habit of smoking in their teens. The grass tobacco is crushed into fine powder and put into a pipe for smoking. This kind of cigarette is called orchid cigarette.
But in the Liangshan area, what causes headaches is not grass cigarettes such as orchid cigarettes, but native cigarettes, which is locally produced opium!
but.
In Liu Zheng's memory, this situation began in the Qing Dynasty. Then the Liangshan area became the local Golden Triangle area!
Could it be that he traveled through time and caused the butterfly effect?
Or rather...
Is this world itself so distorted?
Opium...poppy...
In Liu Zheng's mind, this is synonymous with devil!
The more Liu Zheng thought about it, the more his whole body trembled.
"My lord, my lord, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Buquli was startled.
Qin Changfeng and Pei Yanran also looked worried.
Liu Zheng wiped his face hard and said: "It's okay, Qianyun, it's time to end!"
Pei Qianyun, who was present, laughed loudly and responded: "Let's go!"
This time, he really showed off his strength. Every punch and kick was directed at the strong man's vital parts. The strong man was caught off guard just now, and the pill fell to the ground.
Without the blessing of this magical medicine, he was already exhausted. How could he withstand Pei Qianyun's almost indiscriminate attack?
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Next, the scene is completely Pei Qianyun's performance time.
Soon, the strong man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he knelt down to beg for mercy.
Win?
Win!
The people on the little trousers side cheered.
This side of the middle trouser leg.
Adulga's face had turned blue-black.
"Damn it!"
"You useless guy, drag me down here!"
After giving the order, the strong man who looked like a hero just now was dragged down by several people. It is estimated that his fate will be very tragic.
Huo Buqu managed to win back the victory and said with a smile: "How about it? Adulga, why don't we just leave it like this for now? The Torch Festival is coming soon. If you have the energy, how about staying here for the Torch Festival?"
This can be regarded as a step down for the middle trousers.
Adulga was also frightened by Pei Qianyun's bravery, and said with an expression of anger: "Okay, today I will give face to the fire cloth man, let's meet at the Torch Festival, let's go!"
The people who were in the middle of their trousers were still arrogant and dispersed in a crowd.
Huo Buquli sighed.
Fortunately, this time the Wagu River was saved.
but......
How long can they resist the aggressive posture of Zhongtongji? However, hearing that the people from the Xiaotongji tribe behind him were so happy, he could only put on a happy face, but he was worried in his heart.
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Liu Zheng, however, had already walked over to the scene of the duel. He lowered his body, picked up the pill that had been knocked down, wiped off the dust, put it between his nose and smelled it, and then smiled: "So it turns out
So. It seems that this invincible middle trousers are just mediocre."