Chapter 102: Don't Make a Sperm!

In the rental house, Su Hang took out his mobile phone and called Ye Xueyi, trying to set up a set of progress on Qian Feng's side.

However, the girl is not a fool, she just received a call from Su Hang, and there were some small accidents, but from Su Hang's words, it was not difficult to figure out his purpose, and it was indispensable to deal with it in a roundabout way, and she didn't tell the truth in the end.

"This girl has also learned badly!"

Hanging up the phone, Su Hang shook his head with a wry smile, a shy little girl has now learned to be dishonest.

Although he didn't hear any news from Ye Xueyi, at least Su Hang could understand that Qian Feng hadn't finished repairing the speeding engine, otherwise, Ye Xueyi would have flaunted and hit him on the phone just now.

After cultivating the Heavenly Fu Martial Dian for several hours, under the nourishment of internal force, the internal injuries have basically healed.

He let out a long breath of turbidity, but Su Hang's face was a little disappointed, the power of heaven and earth in this city is really much weaker than that of his hometown.

An hour of meditation in my hometown is at least worth four or five hours in the city, and the power of heaven and earth may really have something to do with pollution.

It was already the middle of the night, so I closed the doors and windows, took out the Sima jar, and buckled it directly to the ground.

Swish!

The golden light flashed, and a mass of fleshy things fell from the vat, rolling on the ground, and bullets jumped.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph......"

With a snort, the little golden pig slammed around the house, and the speed was so fast that it was as if someone was chasing him with a pig-killing knife behind him.

In the end, there was really nowhere to escape, so I slipped into the smoke and went directly under the sofa, hiding and refusing to come out again.

"Dizzy, how to be virtuous with a dog. Su Hang was speechless for a while, moved away from the sofa, grabbed its tail, and dragged it out amid the roar and struggle of the golden pig.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph......"

Holding the two pig's legs with both hands, they were lifted directly in the air, and the little pig was still holding his legs on the stool, calling loudly, obviously afraid of Su Hang to the extreme.

"Don't scream, if you call again, you'll be castrated. Su Hang threatened.

I don't know if the golden pig can understand, anyway, after Su Hang's threat, the little pig gradually settled down, and only looked at Su Hang with a little frightened eye.

"That's good, I'm not a bad person, I won't hurt you, I'll buy you something delicious in a while." Su Hang grinned, this little thing has been raised for more than sixty years, several rounds older than his age, and it is still cultivated with spiritual objects, I am afraid that he really has some psychic skills.

"From now on, this is your house, don't run around, or I'll put you back in the tank." "Su Fairway.

"Hmph!" The golden pig snorted twice at Su Hang, and it really seemed that he understood Su Hang's words.

"It's really a premature life, you won't really be able to understand my words, right?" Su Hang looked at the golden pig, and couldn't help but be a little happy, "I can warn you, animals are not allowed to become sperm after the founding of the People's Republic of China!"

"Hmph......" The golden pig snorted twice, still looking stupid and cute.

Even if he can't understand human words, this little pig's intelligence should be much higher than that of ordinary pigs, after all, it is a golden beast, and it has been raised by people for more than sixty years, and its lifespan is far beyond that of other pigs, not to mention intelligence.

To say that this little pig is really sad enough, raised on Mount Emei for 60 years, finally ran down the mountain, in the mountains and forests to eat fragrant and drink spicy, in addition to eating pigweed, occasionally there is meat to eat, at ease, escaped the fate of being kept in captivity, but, the good days did not pass two days, but was arrested by Su Hang.

On Mount Emei, there is still an elixir to supply it every day, and now, with such a poor egg, I am afraid that I will only be able to eat bran vegetables in the future.

"Give you a name, and in the future, you will be called Bajie. Su Hang was very hastily named the golden pig that he thought was very level, and then put it on the ground.

This time, the golden pig learned to be obedient, perhaps because he felt that Su Hang had no ill will towards it, and he didn't run around anymore, but just raised his head and snorted at Su Hang twice, and then lay down next to the sofa and fell asleep.

The corners of Su Hang's mouth curved a little, he is only living alone now, and raising a pet can also relieve loneliness, but this little thing is remembered by many people, and it is necessary to pay attention to safety in the future, don't be stolen.

"Humph......"

Originally, the little golden pig was napping, but suddenly stood up, sprinkled four little short legs, and looked at Su Hang with hope, looking at that appearance, saliva was about to fall.

"Look, this thing is not for you to eat, while staying and buying you the best pig feed for a while. Su Hang was holding the ginseng from Shen Tong in his hand, and he originally wanted to try to see if this thing could improve his skills a little, but he didn't want the golden pig to be so sensitive to ginseng.

It is true that he grew up eating elixir, but this ginseng is only a few years old, which is not a rare commodity, and I am afraid it is not enough to stuff the teeth of this little pig.

"Hmph, hum!"

The golden pig snorted twice, with a little disappointment in his eyes, and fell to the ground again, staring at the ginseng in Su Hang's hand with two eyes, hoping that some residue could fall out of Su Hang's teeth, so that it could taste it.

"Wow, so unpalatable?"

After washing and purging it out, Su Hang directly put the ginseng plant into his mouth and chewed it, although it was only a few years old, but after all, it was a great tonic herb, and it should have some effect on the improvement of strength, but the taste was also unpalatable, just like chewing the bark roots, challenging Su Hang's taste buds.

The medicine is bitter, Su Hang comforted himself, in order to maximize the absorption of the medicinal effect, it is definitely better to eat it raw than to cook soup, even if it is Xiang in his mouth, he has to swallow it with tears.

After pouring a whole bottle of mineral water, it was only after chewing and swallowing the ginseng that Su Hang gave a long hiccup, sat cross-legged cleanly, and waited for the onset of the medicinal effect.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and the ginseng that is a few years old should at least be much stronger than his hard meditation, right?

After a while, his stomach was cold, and there seemed to be a stream of air circulating, Su Hang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, preparing to use the qi refining technique to refine the medicinal power for his own use.

However, when Su Haihang started refining the qi technique, he found that the air flow turned seven or eight times, and he didn't know where it had turned, just like the quicksand between his fingers, and before he could get any benefits, it had disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?"

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, what kind of benefit is this? That ginseng can't be a fake, right? Maybe it's just a small radish at all? Otherwise, how can it not even feel like the slightest improvement in strength