Liu Guangyao couldn't stop laughing directly, he grinned the corners of his mouth for a long time, and asked: "Qin Feng, you actually took out this highly poisonous thing to deceive us as spiritual liquid, and said that we are a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, what else do you have to say now??"

The faces of the other teenagers also became ugly.

It seems that they will not let this Qin Feng go easily.

The frog at the bottom of the well has been pressing their hearts for a long time, and it's time to vent it.

Just as several teenagers were about to take turns humiliating them, a faint voice sounded, like a human voice, but it felt like a tongue that couldn't be straightened.

"You stupid guys, hurry up and let go of your pig uncle!! Bring your piggy's bones!!"

The people present followed the voice, and the dirty little black pig, struggling and screaming in the hands of the young man holding him, seemed to be alive again.

The little pig's mouth is open and spitting, and he is learning to speak.

"What's the situation?" Someone is shouting.

Liu Guangyao was a little uncertain and shocked: "It was this pig who spoke just now??" Or is it Qin Feng's own ghost??"

"Fuck your head!! Your pig uncle told you to bring my bones, are you blind?

Up??" The gray little black pig yelled at Liu Guangyao, and showed his fangs unhappily.

Whew—

Immediately, the little pig suddenly bit down on the little boy who was holding him: "Paralyzed, you download, let you let go of your pig uncle!!"

The boy's hand hurt and let go directly.

The little black pig jumped lightly to the ground, shook his little tail, and ran straight in front of Qin Feng.

The little black pig stood directly on its two hind legs, and the two front legs were put together, lifting it up like a person, and making a gesture:

"Thank you for the wisdom of God and man, you are really a cow!! Thank you so much, thank you ......"

Oh my God!!

All the guests were stunned.

They stood up in unison, looking at Qin Feng and the little pig, and the chopsticks and wine cups on the wine table were even more thrown to the ground by them.

They couldn't believe their eyes and ears, could it be that this little kid concocted something really that could enlighten their minds and prolong their lives??

I can't imagine that a few drops of spiritual liquid can make a little pig speak??

A few of the guests even pinched their hands a few times, and some even slapped their faces a few times to make sure if they were dreaming.

Let's do it—

In Qin Weiting's hand, he was originally holding the pair of precious calligraphy and paintings given by Qin Rui, but at this time, the calligraphy and painting also fell to the ground, but he didn't know it, he just looked at Qin Feng and the little pig blankly.

Liu Guangyao and a group of teenagers were even more frightened and took a few steps back, and Mu stood there stunned, stunned.

Still!!

Dead silence!!

It seemed that everyone did not dare to speak, as if the loss of control had been frozen, and only the little pig kept expressing gratitude.

Qin Feng glanced at the little black pig kindly, and said lightly: "It's just that I happened to meet it, so you don't have to be polite!!"

The little black pig still kept saying thank you, and even shed tears.

The little black pig was extremely moved: "The other humans treat me as a wild boar, chasing me everywhere and throwing things at me...... Woowoo...... It's so sad!!

Only the man of God not only did not beat me, but also opened my mind so that I would no longer be confused!!

Ask the gods to take me in, my pig life is given by the gods, from now on, the gods, you just need to give an order, let me go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, little pig, I will die!!"

Little Black Pig's words stunned all the guests.

This turned out to be true??

Little Black Pig Can Really Talk!!

Their gaze looked at the crystal bottle left in Qin Feng's hand again, the spiritual liquid in it was less than a fraction of it, and it was almost full of bottles.

There were a few greedy guests, their eyes began to become hot, and they wished to snatch the crystal bottle immediately and rob it.

It seems that the ichor turned on the spiritual wisdom is true.

So, what Qin Feng said about being able to prolong his life span must be true? ?

In this way, this bottle of spiritual liquid is priceless.

No matter how much money is spent, everyone will rush to buy it, who doesn't want to prolong their life for a long time, not to mention that it can also open up the spiritual intelligence.

At this banquet, this bottle of spiritual liquid that they originally looked down on has become the most valuable and rare treasure here!!

Even if the Qin Mansion in the east of the city has strong financial resources, if the entire mansion is sold, it may not be able to buy this bottle of spiritual liquid.

Because in the entire Qixiang City, there are too many people with stronger financial resources than him!!

Qin Weiting also reacted gradually.

He stretched out his hand slightly, but silently retracted it.

Just now, Sun Xiao gave him this spiritual liquid as a gift, but he didn't accept it, it was obviously a refusal, and now how can he have the face to come back again!!

However, it can prolong the life of a whole year!!

This is not only precious to an old man who is over one year old, it is simply fate!!

In the end, Qin Weiting still couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, so he pretended to be reserved:

"Qin Feng, your sincerity uncle understands, and he specially found a little pig to try it for his uncle first, and then his uncle accepted your heartfelt gift, take it."

His expression was completely like I was reluctant to give you face before accepting your gift.

Qin Feng didn't seem to hear his grandfather's words, he squatted down unhurriedly, let the little pig drink all the remaining spiritual liquid in the jade bottle, and said lightly:

"This thing, it's also spiritual, and now it's self-confessing, it's this little pig!"

Because if you give a pig a drink, it can still wagging its tail and say a few words of gratitude!!

But some people have nicknames, they only tend to be inflammatory, and they are all given anyway, shouldn't I give this spiritual liquid to the little pig who can say something grateful??"