Chapter 709: Manic Powder

The medicinal powder was evenly sprinkled on Ye Zhiguo's body, and Ye Qingqing sprinkled a large amount, and many of them were sucked into Ye Zhiguo's nostrils.

Ye Qingqing was very satisfied, the medicinal powder she prepared mainly had an effect through the respiratory tract, and after inhaling so much, Ye Zhiguo must have been tricked.

I really want to go to the factory to see the excitement!

These powders were prepared by her according to the prescription in the medical scriptures, and their names were manic powders.

As the name suggests, people who smoke the powder will become very manic, and if they are slightly irritated, they will be furious and lose their minds.

However, everyone's reaction will be different depending on their personality and self-cultivation, and people with a short-tempered personality will become even worse after taking the powder.

People with a gentle personality may be a little more restrained.

Ye Qingqing was also afraid of causing a big incident, so he deliberately reduced the amount of medicine when he configured the medicine powder, and the medicine powder would slowly take effect, and the manic time only lasted about three minutes.

"I'm going to work!"

Ye Zhiguo put down the bowl and glared at Ouyang Jing.

Ouyang Jing trembled in fear, subconsciously looked at Ye Qingqing, and quickly lowered his head again and stood up obediently.

The old lady glanced at Ye Zhiguo, only to feel that her eldest son was becoming more and more strange.

Alas!

Fortunately, she earned some money from pasting cartons during this time, and she will buy some chicken, duck and fish meat in the vegetable market, dry them and bring them back to the countryside!

No matter how difficult it is, this façade still needs to be taken care of!

Ye Qingqing also went to school, she didn't want to go to the countryside at all, and she didn't know what Ye Zhiguo's reaction would be after being hit by the powder, it was better to make a big fuss, maybe there would be a big surprise!

Ye Zhiguo took Ouyang Jing to a secluded place, with a cold face, "Why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Is it done? ”

Ouyang Jing shivered excitedly, and according to what Ye Qingqing taught him, he whispered: "When I was about to do something, a bird flew over and almost blinded me, so I ......"

Ye Zhiguo's face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A bird scared you away?" ”

There can't be any other birds in the house besides Pippi, it's just a wren, what's so scary?

This useless thing!

"That bird is very fierce, my face is scratched, and my hands are scratched, and the bird can talk, I was afraid of waking up your daughter, so I went to sleep on the sofa ......"

Ouyang Jing leaned his face towards Ye Zhiguo, there were indeed a few scratches, which Ye Qingqing asked Pippi to scratch last night.

Ye Zhiguo really wanted to strangle the wreckage in front of him, so he slapped it angrily, and Ouyang Jing had five more fingerprints on his face.

"I'll find another chance in a few days, if you dare to hurt me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Zhiguo's eyes were gloomy, and he saw that Ouyang Jing's whole body was hairy, and he regretted it in his heart.

I knew that I shouldn't have been greedy for that little cheapness, and mixed with this poisonous snake, but now it's good, I can't get out!

Ye Zhiguo glanced at Ouyang Jing coldly, and regretted it in his heart, he knew that this guy was so useless, he might as well find other college students!

The anger rushed upward, Ye Zhiguo's eyes when he looked at Ouyang Jing became more and more manic, and he couldn't help but slap it down again.

After a slap, Ye Zhiguo's anger dissipated a little, and he also felt strange, how could the anger be so big this morning?

It must have been exhausted by this nest!

Ye Zhiguo glared again, rode the motorcycle to work, Ouyang Jing didn't have time to get in the car, and was far behind.

However, after that, Ouyang Jing was extremely grateful to Ye Zhiguo for getting rid of him, and he was grateful!

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