Click click click...

With a series of sounds, the box opened, everyone in the room looked at their eyes, and for a moment everyone held their breath.

The young man holding the box in his hand was Jiyong, the son of Cai Keman and Cui Sangu. His eyes were particularly bright. According to legend, this magical medicine can not only bring back the dead, but also restore human physical functions.

"I'm saved, my baby, my magic medicine, my..."

The box was completely opened, and Jiyong's face suddenly freezes. At this time, the others stretched their necks and Zhan Qing's big moist eyes stared straight at the center of the box. Then the beautiful brows were slightly clustered, obviously deeply confused.

Jiyong was stunned and stunned.

The others who came in the room at this time were all considered the absolute confidants of the Poye Organization. At this time, the eyes that looked at the box were trembling.

"this……"

In front of everyone, Jiyong took out the "baby" in the box, looking cautious. After three seconds, he would find it ridiculous and even want to slap himself in the mouth. (Two 1)

"Can anyone tell me what this is?" Jiyong looked at everyone.

No one else dared to speak. The first one to speak was naturally the war situation. "It seems like..." paused, "Dried radish?"

At first glance, it does look like ginseng, but after careful look, there is no doubt that the radish is dried.

"like……"

The others spoke, this was a strong man who looked like Li Kui, "It seemed to be dried, with a little taste..."

"What?"

Jiyong's eyes were calm.

“I need to try it.”

His subordinate said seriously, and he bravely 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 his tongue, and the big tongue was a little black. The tip of his tongue was gently placed on the magic medicine, and then the big man looked solemn.

Everyone else saw it, and Jiyong had already narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Pickled." The big man looked sure.

Silent, silent...

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely strange, and there was no sound of breathing.

One second...

Three seconds!

With a loud bang, Jiyong, who was thirty years old, was so angry that when he was thirteen years old that he was angry when he was thirteen years old that he had been peeking at the widow in the bath for the first time and found that the other party was actually a shemale. At that time, he was throwing the basin of the widow's house. This time he fell on the body containing magic medicine, and a big hole was thrown out of the cement floor, but the quality of this box was really good, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"I'll fuck it!"

All the anger was condensed on the footboard. Jiyong stepped on the big footboard and stepped on the box hard. He overestimated the strength of his feet, thinking that he could break the enemy's ribs and stomped the box that made him play tricks on him. He also underestimated the box that looked like it was just an ordinary material, and then his feet...

"ah!"

The sound of screaming was not loud, but the sound of the bone cracks was clear. The eldest son of Lord Cai Keman, Jiyong, sat on the ground with his feet on his back.

"Lin Kun, I'll fuck you uncle!"

"I'll fuck all your women!"

"I'm going to kill you, and then the girl fucks all your women!"

"I swear..."

...

"Ah!"

Lin Kun rubbed his nose, and the sky was clear. He didn't catch a cold or caught a cold, and he actually sneezes.

It was comfortable to take a hot bath. The smell of blood from the crows was finally washed away. There was also a bad luck. He was holding a cup in his hand. The cup was filled with Mobei's strong liquor. He might not have been drunk in his life. But this Mobei's strong liquor is a taboo.

He was guilty, but he had never admitted it. Sometimes it was like this. The more nervous something was, the more likely it was to happen. The strong liquor he drank now was 70°. What is the concept? The maximum average liquor was 60°.

Normally, 70° wine cannot be drunk at all, but Lin Kun only likes the taste of this spirit wine, and the local people in Mobei also like it.

Located in the border of the northern desert, the folk customs are naturally strong, and only this strong wine can reach an agreement with the fierce character of the people in the northern desert.

Lin Kun was drunk. He was very happy when he thought of the group of people who had received the pickled radish, who should be cursing at the radish.

Once you are happy, you will be greedy for a cup of wine, and if you have a little worry, you will be confused.

The drunkenness was not obvious or thorough, but the feet were still shaking.

The sunlight in the room was warm, and the door was gently pushed open from outside. When he was lying on the bed, he heard the sound of locking the door. Then the curtains were pulled down, and then the sunlight disappeared, and there was a white body in front of him.

This body looks really good, with fair skin as if it had just come out of milk, as crystal clear as jade, delicate and shiny, and the proportions of the figure are perfect.

There are many beauties in the world, with hot figures, excellent temperaments, and enough faces to make every man crazy and so on...

Lin Kun is not a sage, a normal man. When he sees such a beautiful figure, he will definitely react immediately, not to mention that he is confused and drunk with a small wine. (June 4th)

Improper figure, look at my face...

Well, his face is beautiful too.

A pair of fair and charming legs, bare and tender white feet, were slowly walking over. While walking, two lotus root-like arms were on the back of their bodies and opened the black bra.

call……

Good guy!

Then there was the t-shaped lace, the bow was picked up by a tender white finger, and the black butterfly drew a trajectory in the air and flew towards Lin Kun, with a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose.

this……

Even better guy.

Lin Kun's eyes widened and sat up. He opened his mouth to speak, and told the little girl in front of him to stop playing. It was too much. His white and tender fingers gently pressed against his lips.

Then the little girl kissed him in concealed eyes.

...

From a distance, there is a white light. There is a mysterious forest in the white light. There is a 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. The horses in the distance are eating grass, and they are smiling at each other.

The sound of the horse's hooves was ups and downs, and the sonorous and powerful and sacred rhythm was like not all installed in the heart, all of which was like the legendary fairyland...

The beautiful and beautiful bliss of life can always make people feel sad.

Lin Kun slept for a night and had a dream of spring and autumn fruits. In the dream, he rode a horse with a thousand miles of horse galloping on the battlefield, and his silver spear and red tassels were red.

It's dark at night.

The lights are on.
Chapter completed!