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Chapter 13 The Pickled Gluttony

Chapter 13 Pickled Taotie

Author: Mian Yiwei

Chapter 13 Pickled Taotie

The next day.

When Feng Jiu came out of the room, his whole body was sour.

The fragrant, smelly, sour, and spicy flavors blended together, like a beggar who had slept in a garbage dump for ten days without a bath, and his whole body was soaked in the smell.

The two maids who were serving him looked at him with inexplicable fear. They wanted to cover their noses but didn't dare.

They kept themselves as far away from Feng Jiu as possible. The two of them kept the same movement, holding their breath and tightening their mouths. Their little faces turned red. When they couldn't hold it in any longer, they took a sharp breath, and then, their faces turned red.

Putting on the mask of pain, next to Feng Jiu, it seemed as if breathing had become the original sin.

Feng Jiu was in high spirits and didn't care about the smell on his body. He picked up the stone lock that he practiced in the yard and threw it up and down to test his strength.

The forty-pound stone lock was as light as nothing in his hand.

Seeing Du Ge come out of the room, Feng Jiu dropped the stone lock excitedly and ran towards Du Ge, like a child showing off his achievements to an adult: "Brother Qi, it's done, I'm done..."

A stench hit his face, and Duge's face changed suddenly, and he jumped far away with a whoosh. He pinched his nose with one hand, stretched forward with the other hand, raised a stop gesture, and said in a deep voice: "Stop, don't come over."

The five senses include the sense of smell. If the maid can barely tolerate Feng Jiu's smell, Du Ge can't stand it at all. To him, the smell of Feng Jiu is simply a biochemical weapon.

For the first time, Du Ge tasted the disadvantages of sharp five senses. If Feng Jiu always feels like this in the future, he will have to consider whether to give up this little brother...

Taotie was a dragon, and he was so embarrassed by his play!

What a talent!

Feng Jiu raised his sleeve and smelled it, smiled awkwardly, and took two steps back: "Brother Qi, it smells a bit! I'll take a shower in a while. I just want to tell you that your method is right. Eat while eating

Taking laxatives like crazy can really help me grow. In just one night, my strength has more than doubled, and my five senses have become sharper..."

Are your five senses still called sharp?

You're far away from me!

Duge was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Did you really have sex and eat all night long?"

The maid didn't know what she thought of, her face twitched and she retched several times unconsciously.

"Well, you can't live without being crazy." Feng Jiu said excitedly, "This sentence really makes sense. Brother Qi, I have thought about it. My current situation is not suitable for traveling in the world, so why don't I stay and guard the house for you! The Feng family has really learned from

Other demons have been found outside, and I will deal with them..."

Hearing these words, the eyes of the maid outside Feng Jiu's house went dark, and she almost fainted on the spot. The two of them looked at Du Ge with pleading eyes, and their talking eyes seemed to say, please, take him away.

Bar!



If you really eat and drink all the way, I really won't take you. Firstly, I can't afford to lose that person, and secondly, I can't smell the smell. Duge ignored the maid's gaze and looked at Feng Jiu with a complicated expression.

Needless to say, this guy is a tough guy.

It's a pity that he deceived me and led me to the wrong path.

When he first traveled through time, it must have been a sudden inspiration to deceive his IQ!

If the simulation field is full of people like this, then he who wins the first place really has no gold content at all...

If his keyword is gluttony, he will probably focus on greed and ferocity!

However, Taotie is really not easy to control...

Du Ge didn’t tell Taotie’s cultivation secrets to Feng Jiu. We were all in a competitive relationship. This guy wanted to trick him at the beginning. Sparing him a life was already pretty good, but how could he really help him grow!

Don't listen to him calling himself Seventh Brother, he will rip out his heart and lungs, turn around and stab himself in the back, and be kicked out of the simulation field. He doesn't know who to seek revenge. What if he also has two keywords?

Du Ge took Feng Jiu with him because he wanted to slowly learn from him what the real world is like?

Now that he had completely given up this idea, he nodded to Feng Jiu: "That's fine. If you stay in the Feng family, you will have more resources. It's really not appropriate to go out with me. You go wash up first, come back to me, and we can discuss it."

Regarding future arrangements.”

"Well, it just so happens that I have something to tell you." Feng Jiu said with a smile. After saying that, he said goodbye to Du Ge and turned around to find the maid to arrange hot water for him to wash up.

Du Ge went to find Feng Yunjie. He couldn't become famous in martial arts for a while. He felt that he needed to prepare some flying knives to make up for his shortcomings of not being able to deal with Qing Kung masters. By the way, he told the Feng family to keep an eye on Feng Jiu and not let him

That's too presumptuous, stab him in the back again to give yourself more experience.

Maintenance needs to be done, and the backstab cannot be dropped.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.



Half an hour later.

Du Ge and Feng Jiu met in the back garden of Feng Mansion.

Both of them changed their clothes.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

Du Ge wore a dark blue robe, a long sword slung across his body, and a leather pouch full of flying knives on his waist. Feng Qi's appearance was ordinary, but Du Ge's modern temperament was there, confident and flamboyant.

, at first glance, he looks like a young knight-errant, completely different from the shabby sparring partner yesterday.

Feng Jiu wore a pure white robe and looked quite coquettish. He was young and handsome, and looked like a young master from a wealthy family.

But he had a big bag full of food, which really brought his temperament down a notch, from a young master to a silly boy from a landlord's family.

Du Ge is now a guest of the Feng family, and his status is aloof. Without his instructions, there would be no blind people following him to monitor him like yesterday.

"Brother Qi, want some?" Feng Jiuda took out a roast chicken from his pocket, pulled off a chicken leg, and handed it over with a smile.

"No, I've eaten." Du Ge shook his head and refused decisively. As soon as he saw Feng Jiu, the image of him eating and pooping flashed through his mind unconsciously, and he lost all appetite.

"Brother Qi, you are right." Feng Jiu glanced at Duge, smiled and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, tore off a piece of meat, puffed out his cheeks and chewed, and said while chewing, "Yesterday,

I really burst my stomach. At that time, the pain made me roll on the floor and I thought I was going to die. But then, I endured the pain and continued to stuff food into my mouth, and the burst stomach was repaired.

, my physical fitness has also been greatly improved. At that moment, I understood the true meaning of gluttony, gluttony, you really have to be greedy, and you will succeed if you are greedy enough to push yourself to death."

"Congratulations." Duge clasped his fists and asked casually, "For being so cruel to yourself, you must have awakened advanced skills, right?"

"How can it be that easy? It would be great if one of the ten people can awaken the advanced skills." Feng Jiu kept talking, threw the chicken bones into his mouth, chewed them up and swallowed them, "That's right.

Brother Qi, your strength has grown by leaps and bounds, must you have awakened your skills?"

The frequency of chewing slowed down for a moment, the eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and the pupils dilated slightly...

Feng Jiu has concealed himself very well, but he still hasn't escaped Du Ge's keen observation. This guy has definitely awakened his advanced skills!

He glanced at Feng Jiu meaningfully and said: "Neither do I. Maybe the maintenance is just superficial and not put into action! I really don't know what kind of advanced skills will be awakened by maintaining such a skill, or what kind of advanced skills will be awakened?

It wouldn’t be fun as an assistant.”

Feng Jiu smiled: "Brother Qi, even if you don't have advanced skills, with your physical fitness and mind, it should be no problem to break into the top ten. Brother Qi, I haven't had time to ask, what is your ranking now?"

Duge clicked on his personal information, looked at the shining number one, and said casually: "Forty-nine."

Feng Jiu paused. He looked at Duge enviously and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I made it into the top fifty. Alas, everyone has to die! I ate desperately all night and tortured myself to death, and I only ranked 200.

More. You just made a few casual remarks and broke into the top fifty. Compared with the students from your elite colleges, we students from civilian colleges are so far behind from the starting point. It really doesn’t take hard work to catch up.

Up……"

(End of chapter)


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