It's really curious to kill the cat, when I drank yesterday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Lao Long has been struggling with a question, how much alcohol can these three goods drink. It turned out to be a mistake to risk your life, when the third case of beer was down. The old dragon knew that the three of them drank more than the Mariana Trench. Helplessly, it was too late, so I hurriedly sent a chapter of leave note, and then ...... That's it.

When he woke up, it was already this afternoon, and now the old dragon was entangled. How did Lao Tzu Temeow get home?

Maybe Wang Bodang heard Yun Hao's belly slander, or maybe who was too hot. Or maybe Yun Hao also cared about Qin Qiong's distance being too close, anyway, when disaster struck. Yun Hao didn't even have time to react, and the boiling water of a large wooden basin was kicked over. Yun Hao, who was short, immediately felt as if his thigh had been pricked by a needle.

Qi Guoyuan's hand was quick, and he rushed up and snatched Yun Hao away in three or two strokes.

It hurts, it fucking hurts. As soon as the thighs were blistered, they bulged up, and the pants they pulled out were still steaming. Yun Hao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his screams were so sharp that he could smell the tears of the sad listeners. Its tragic degree made Qi Guoyuan a little embarrassed. He hadn't shouted so loudly when he injured his foot. After carefully observing Yun Hao's small body, he still didn't understand how a small body could make such a big movement.

A piece of white linen can be regarded as saving the ears of the heroes of Erxianzhuang, and the hands are grabbed and the sackcloth is stuffed in the mouth. I really don't know what that burlap is for, don't be a rag or something. The sanitary conditions in this era were outrageously bad, and Yun Hao saw Qin Qiong's cloth towel continue to wipe his face after wiping his feet. Thinking of this, there are various tastes of sweet, sour and bitter numb in my mouth. The most important thing is that there is a strange salty taste, and Yun Hao faints as soon as his eyes are closed.

I don't know what the relationship between this kid and Qin Qiong is, but when I saw him, I was very close to Qin Qiong. Wang Bodang placed Yun Hao on the couch next to Qin Qiong, even if he entered the friendship of friends.

When he woke up again, Yun Hao was lying on the ground. There was a burning pain on his thighs, Wang Bodang, who has always been known for his stability, actually lay on the ground and cried bitterly, Li Mi was confused, and the big men in Erxianzhuang were also confused, seeing that Wang Bodang's grief was not temporarily pretended, tears fell, his voice became hoarse, and he said vigorously that Qin Qiong would leave like this. He's not ready to live either!

Sentiment is everywhere! Yun Hao rubbed and endured the pain and sighed secretly, just spit out a mouthful of blood to make such a big movement, the dignified Wu Zhuangyuan was about to throw away the Wanguan family wealth, the wife and beautiful concubine followed Qin Qiong to travel west, the relationship between the two seems to have long surpassed friendship and turned into a huge back mountain, could it be said that he and Qin Qiong really have a super friendship relationship......!

Just as Yun Hao was sighing, there was a noisy sound in the courtyard. Soon Shan Xiongxin's tall body appeared at the door, and the sunlight that came in obliquely was blocked by him. The whole room seemed dark, and a person followed Shan Xiongxin in, because of the light, Yun Hao didn't see the person's appearance clearly.

"All flashed to both sides, and Daoist Xuan Cheng was invited." As soon as Shan Xiongxin spoke, those big men immediately flashed to both sides. Shan Xiongxin led a guy dressed as a Taoist priest and walked in front of the sickbed.

The old Taoist was wearing a gossip robe, and he was holding a whisk in his hand. He looks like he is in his thirties, with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, and big bags under his eyes. He has three strands of long hair, and his face is black and dark, like a visitor from Africa. Could it be that this is the legendary Mirror Wei Zheng of the ancient people? Haven't you heard of this guy being an old man? Could it be that there is something wrong with your understanding of history, or is this time and space just out of order?

Yun Hao was still stupid, and Wei Zheng had already grabbed Qin Qiong's pulse. His fingers were on Qin Qiong's veins, and his eyes were closed and he didn't speak. The whole room was so quiet now that Yun Hao felt like he could hear his own heartbeat.

After a long time, Wei Zheng finally opened his eyes. Wang Bodang hurriedly asked, "Daoist Xuan Cheng, how is my brother of the Qin family?" ”

"He had suffered from a cold a few days ago, and his illness did not heal. There is a lump in the chest, and it has just been greatly stimulated. It's a good thing that this mouthful of blood spurts out, and it spurts out all the blood in the chest block. Otherwise, even if this man has strong muscles and bones, his internal organs are not smooth, so his vitality is not good, and it is definitely difficult to live past the age of forty. Wei Zheng said slowly, and when he heard it, the black people in Erxianzhuang were dumbfounded. For this Xuancheng Daoist, worship so much that you don't want to. Wei Zheng put his hand on the dust, and the three strands of long hair under the jaw were windless and automatic, and the temperament of a god stick was undoubtedly revealed.

"Dao Chief, you said that my brother of the Qin family is a good thing? Then my Qin family's brother's illness ......! Wang Bodang's eyes widened and asked, he didn't expect this mouthful of blood to spit out a good thing.

"Inch off the ruler three fat, one exhalation and four to, one inhalation and four to, less yang experience, internal injury and diet, external cold, or symptoms, do not tighten." Wei Zheng shook his head, and Yun Hao didn't understand a word of what he said. Yun Hao felt more and more that he might have encountered a fake Wei Zheng. This thing is so much like a magic stick!

At that moment, Wei Zheng prescribed a pair of medicines to relieve wind and sweat. Shan Xiongxin hurriedly grabbed the medicine, and Uncle Wang thanked Wei Zheng vigorously. The guys in Erxianzhuang who were covered in tattoos were also grinning, as if Qin Qiong had woken up.

His grandmother's, Lao Tzu is still lying here. Besides, he doesn't even have a single fucking dress. Although Lao Tzu's physical age is only seven years old now, his mental age is sixty-two. It's no longer a little fart kid who can be eaten by anyone!

After the compliment was quieted down, Wei Zheng still saw Yun Hao's appearance. couldn't help frowning, and looked at Shan Xiongxin with an inquiring expression. Shan Xiongxin didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly looked at Wang Bodang again.

"Dao Chief, I just used hot water to apply hot water to the Qin family's elder brother to invigorate his hands and feet. But I didn't expect to knock over the basin and scald the kid to ......! "Uncle Wang is still a little embarrassed about this, what did he do just now.

"Oh! Take a look at the poor road! Wei Zheng took a closer look at Yun Hao's wounds, and there were a few shiny blisters, and other places were also scalded red by the hot water. With a slight press of his hand, Yun Hao let out a scream like killing a pig.

"This child is still young, and if the injury is severe, it is very likely that he will have a fever. That would kill him......! There is a medicine in this poor way, and you ask someone to get a bowl of water. After speaking, Wei Zheng took out a small black pill from his arms.

The pill was jet black and shiny, half the size of a tiny fingernail. Shan Xiongxin was about to order someone to fetch water, but he heard Qi Guoyuan take the pill and say, "Dao Chief, don't bother, just swallow such a small pill." After speaking, he pinched Yun Hao's chin, and no one reacted. The pill had already entered Yun Hao's stomach.

"You're ......!" Wei Zheng pointed at Qi Guoyuan's hand, trembling as if he had a stroke.

"What's wrong?" Qi Guoyuan stared at the innocent big eyes, he had met Yun Hao a few times and claimed to be acquaintances. Thinking that this kid had saved himself in the end, he kindly helped Yun Hao swallow the pill. The elixir of Xuancheng Dao is definitely a good thing, and it will be ruined if you drink it with water.

"That medicine is an external ......!"

"What......!" Qi Guoyuan was dumbfounded for a moment, and then looked at Yun Hao. Two lines of nosebleeds were slowly flowing down the nostrils.