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Chapter seven hundred and ninth no effect

Lu Ziqiao also moved his body: "I feel very normal."

"Next."

Hu Yifei waved to Zhang Wei: "You..."

I am going to let Zhang Wei also try this method.

But Lu Ziqiao had already tried it just now.

Hu Yifei planned to try another method: "I remember Zi Qiao said that Zhao Haitang got a cold after drinking his isatis milk tea."

Zhao Haitang immediately became excited after listening to it. He ran out quickly and quickly brought back a cup of isatis milk tea: "Zhang Wei, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"You are cruel." Zhang Wei gave Zhao Haitang a vicious look and walked to the bed: "Tang Zhan, drink milk tea."

"Okay." Tang Zhan took a couple of sips cooperatively. He wanted to complain that this isatis milk tea was really bad to drink, and then handed the cup to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei looked at Hu Yifei hesitantly and said pitifully: "Yifei, if I catch a cold, is it considered a work-related injury?"

"Are you going to drink?" Hu Yifei said anxiously.

"As the most classy man in the love apartment." Zhang Wei is really willing to go all out at this moment.

Zhao Haitang deliberately made a last-ditch attack on the side: "I remember you said that you gave up this most talented man to Tang Zhan, how come you became the most talented man again?"

"As the second most classy man in the love apartment." Zhang Wei raised the isatis milk tea: "I'm afraid of a little cold, so I drank this cup of milk tea."

"Gudong... Gudong."

Zhang Wei drank it all in one gulp and wiped his mouth after drinking: "I... hiccup... nothing seems to have changed."

Zhuge Dali tested Tang Zhan's body temperature: "It's still very hot."

"It seems that the only solution is to use a trick." Hu Yifei planned to use her own method of infecting Zeng Xiaoxian. She sent a video call to Zeng Xiaoxian, and then took out the mobile phones of Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao, and connected the videos respectively:

"Tang Zhan, if you sneeze into your phone one by one, the probability of them being infected will be higher."

Tang Zhan glanced at his phone and nodded to show that he understood.

Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei became very nervous.

Because the two of them knew they were going to experiment with quantum contagion next.

"Yifei, what's going on?" Zeng Xiaoxian was confused at first. After carefully thinking about Hu Yifei's words just now and what he had experienced in the past few days, he came to his senses: "You don't mean to... I'll be recording a show later,

I'll hang up first."

"If you dare to hang up, I will let you hang up first. If you don't believe me, just give it a try." Hu Yifei was really anxious now. In order to make up for the mistakes she had made, how could Zeng Xiaoxian, her husband, not make sacrifices.

Zeng Xiaoxian "Hahaha..." laughed a few times: "I am Tang Zhan's best friend, and I will not hesitate to share the pain of the cold with him."

Tang Zhan really had nothing to do with Zeng Xiaoxian and the others who were bad friends. If someone who didn't know what they said heard what they said, they would think that they had a plastic friendship.

"Ah...sneeze..."

"Ah...sneeze..."

"Ah...sneeze..."

Three sneezes in a row.

Tang Zhan wiped his nose with paper.

Zhuge Dali touched Tang Zhan's forehead and frowned: "There is still no change at all."

Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei also said that they have not changed at all.

Hu Yifei felt that her trigeminal nerve was hurting: "What else can I do?"

Chen Meijia thought for a while: "I know why these methods don't work."

"Why?"

Hu Yifei asked anxiously.


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