With a series of sounds, the box opened, and everyone in the room looked over. For a moment, everyone held their breath.
The young man holding the box is called Ji Yong, the son of Cai Keman and Cui Sangu. His eyes are particularly bright. Legend has it that this magical medicine can not only bring the dead back to life, but also restore human body functions.
"It's saved, my baby, my magic medicine, my..."
The box was completely opened, and the excitement on Ji Yong's face suddenly froze, while the others stretched their necks at this time, staring straight at the center of the box with their big, moist eyes, and then their beautiful brows slightly frowned.
A cluster of people, obviously deeply puzzled.
Ji Yong was stunned, stunned.
The other people who entered the room at this time were all considered to be the absolute confidants of Po Ye Organization, and their eyes trembled when they looked at the box.
"this……"
In full view of everyone, Ji Yong took out the 'treasure' from the box with great care. Three seconds later, he would feel ridiculous and even want to slap himself hard in the mouth.
"Who can tell me what this is?" Ji Yong looked at everyone.
No one else dared to speak, and the first person to speak was naturally Zhan Qing, "Like..." He paused for a moment, "Dried radish?"
At first glance, it does look a bit like ginseng, but upon closer inspection, it is undoubtedly dried radish.
"like……"
Others spoke. This was a strong man who looked like Li Kui. "It seems to be dried in the sun, and the taste is a bit..."
"What?"
Jiyong's eyes were calm.
"I need to taste it."
The subordinate said with a serious look. Ji Yong handed over the magic medicine in his hand. The subordinate took it with both hands, then put it to his mouth and stuck out his tongue...
There was saliva on the tongue, and the big tongue was a bit dark. The tip of his tongue gently touched the magic medicine, and then the big man looked solemn.
Everyone else looked over, and Ji Yong had narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Pickled." The big man said with an affirmative look.
Silence, silence...
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely strange, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.
One second...
Three seconds!
There was a loud bang, and the thirty-year-old Ji Yong was as angry as when he was thirteen years old when he peeked at the widow taking a bath for the first time and found that she was a human monster. At that time, he threw the basin of the widow's house.
One time he dropped the body that contained the magic medicine, and a big crater was made on the concrete floor. However, the quality of the box was so good that nothing happened.
"Fuck me!"
All the anger condensed on the foot board. Ji Yong stepped down with his foot board and stepped hard on the box. He overestimated the strength of his foot, thinking that he could break the enemy's ribs and step on it.
He smashed the box that played tricks on him, and he also underestimated the box that seemed to be made of ordinary material, and then his feet...
"ah!"
The scream of pain was not loud, but the sound of bone cracking was clear. Ji Yong, the eldest son of Lord Cai Keman, sat on the ground holding his feet.
"Lin Kun, I will fuck your uncle!"
"I'll fuck all your women!"
"I'm going to kill you and then fuck all your women!"
"I swear..."
…
"Ayawn!"
Lin Kun rubbed his nose. The sky was clear. He didn't catch a cold, and he sneezed hard.
The hot bath was comfortable, and the stench of crow's blood was finally washed away from his body, along with all the bad luck. He was holding a cup in his hand, and in the cup was Mobei's strong liquor. He might not drink anything else in his life.
I have never gotten drunk from any of the wines, but this Mobei strong wine is taboo.
He is guilty, but he has never admitted it. Sometimes it is like this. The more nervous you are about something, the more likely it is to happen. The liquor he is drinking now is 70°C. What is the concept? The highest limit for ordinary wine is 60°C.
Normally, wine at 70°C is impossible to drink, but Lin Kun only likes the taste of this strong wine, and so do the local people in Mobei.
Located on the border of Mobei, the folk customs are naturally tough, and only this strong drink can be consistent with the tough character of the people in Mobei.
Lin Kun was drunk, and he was particularly happy when he thought that the group of people from Poye Organization who got the pickled radish should be cursing at the radish right now.
When I'm happy, when I'm greedy for a drink, when I'm a little worried, I'm completely confused. (One Zero)
He wasn't obviously drunk, nor was he completely drunk, but he was still swaying under his feet.
The sunlight in the room was warm, and the door was gently pushed open from the outside. Then, while he was lying on the bed, he heard the sound of the door being locked, and then the curtains were pulled down. Then the sunlight disappeared, and there was a white flower in front of his eyes.
body.
This body is really good-looking, her fair skin looks like it just came out of milk, crystal clear as jade, delicate and shiny, and her body proportions are perfect.
There are many beauties in the world, with hot bodies, excellent temperaments, and faces that can drive every man crazy, etc...
Lin Kun is not a sage. A normal man will definitely have an immediate reaction when he sees such a beautiful figure, not to mention he is drunk and drunk.
The figure is impeccable, let’s look at the face...
Yeah, her face is pretty too.
A pair of attractive white legs and a pair of bare white feet were slowly walking over. As they walked, they held two lotus-like arms behind their bodies and opened the black BRA.
call……
Good guy!
Then there was the T-shaped lace, the bow was opened by a tender white finger, and the black butterfly drew a trajectory in the air and flew towards Lin Kun, with a faint and rich fragrance on the tip of his nose.
this……
What a good guy.
Lin Kun's eyes widened and he sat up. He opened his mouth to speak and asked the little girl in front of him to stop playing. She had gone too far, but the white and tender fingers gently pressed against his.
On the lips.
Then the little girl kissed him with her eyes blurred.
…
From a distance, there is a white light. There is a mysterious forest in the white light. There is the fragrance of grass in the forest, and there are herds of cattle and sheep. It seems that a pair of young men are lying in the middle of the grass. In front of them is the blue sky, in the distance.
The horses were eating grass and they were smiling at each other.
The sound of the horse's hooves is ups and downs, and the sonorous, powerful and sacred rhythm seems to be installed in the atrium of the heart. It's all like a legendary fairyland... (01)
Life is beautiful and the bliss is beyond the sky, which always makes people lingering and pathos.
Lin Kun took a nap and had a dream of spring and autumn. In the dream, he was galloping on the battlefield astride a thousand-mile horse, his silver spear and red tassel.
The night became dark.
The lights came on.
When Lin Kun opened his eyes, he saw a fair face next to him, with a few messy strands of hair scattered, which made him even more charming... (To be continued)