Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Sour Medicine
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Qianjin Yilou, in the firewood room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Lang poured all the black ball-shaped plant fruits wrapped in straw paper into a tattered alchemy furnace.
At the bottom of the stove, the wood crackled and the fire burned vigorously.
"This time, there is only one type of new herb, but it smells a little like chili peppers. ”
After talking to himself, Lin Lang stripped naked and jumped into the alchemy furnace.
About Lin Lang had already entered the alchemy furnace, the door of the firewood room was pushed open, and the proprietress walked in.
"Poof. The proprietress spit out the melon seed shell in her mouth, and said to Lin Lang, who was tormenting in a tattered alchemy furnace: "Xiao Lang'er, how about it, the medicine I prepared this time is still to your liking!"
Since the proprietress taught Lin Lang the meridian path, in order to enhance Lin Lang's physical strength, Lin Lang would often be locked up in this Ding alchemy furnace by the proprietress in this Ding alchemy furnace, supplemented by many medicinal materials like alchemy.
But after hearing Lin Lang say that he had burned his body with the fire of the three-headed snake in the savage land, the proprietress thought hard for a few days and gave Lin Lang a new herb. This is Lin Lang's first trial.
I don't know where the alchemy furnace came from, needless to say, it is not necessary to say that it is damaged, and it looks a little small with a person as big as Lin Lang.
Therefore, at this time, Lin Lang's "snail dwelling" in the alchemy furnace, and the appearance of only one head exposed was really a little weird.
"Boss, how much you hate me, this medicine is too sour!"
Lin Lang's tears had already been left.
Lin Lang, who was in the alchemy furnace, only felt as if his skin and muscles were slowly being rubbed by iron sand all over his body, and streams of chili noodles were drilling into his body.
If it weren't for the authenticity and efficacy of the proprietress medicinal bath, Lin Lang might have stopped doing it a long time ago.
"Huh, why do I smell chili peppers?"
The tip of the proprietress sucked, and then she looked at Lin Lang in the alchemy furnace with a surprised expression, and sweat beaded on her forehead.
She rushed out of the room and into the kitchen.
In a hurry, he took out a straw paper bag from the wooden rack where the seasoning was stored, and opened it with trembling fingers.
An unknown herb appeared in a paper packet.
A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the proprietress forehead, the corners of her eyes twitched, and after a long time, she stammered: "Damn,, I actually confused the super pepper and herbs I bought from the Heavenly Poison Man in the Western Regions, poor little Lang'er." ”
After a few moments, the proprietress had a twisted face and laughed loudly in the kitchen, clutching her stomach.
In the room, Lin Lang was enduring torment in the alchemy furnace.
Thinking that he would be able to fly into the sky one day, he was serious, hard, and refused to give up.
Maybe he had gradually gotten used to the tingling sensation all over his body, but most likely, his nerves had been numbed by the pain.
Lin Lang's originally tangled face gradually calmed down, and he said with a slight sigh: "The boss lady is really a good person!
Lin Lang felt that after the pain that seemed to be burning in the fire of hell, a warm current swam in his body, and a feeling of muscle swelling and strength surging all over his body.
Two hours later, Lin Lang, who walked out of the alchemy furnace, faced the shocked boss lady and said in a somewhat strange voice.
"Old man, why do you feel your feet and be obedient?"
At this time, Lin Lang didn't know how many circles he had swollen.
Just looking at his current fat body, he has a peanut figure like Lang Lang.
The funniest thing is that his two lips have turned into a big sausage at this time, and he can't even speak.
"Hahaha! Isn't this good? With your current figure, you can go to participate in the Thousand Cloud City Fitness Male Competition, and you will definitely win the prize!"
The proprietress forced a smile and patted Lin Lang's shoulder, which had become heavy.
In fact, as early as after discovering that the medicine used for Lin Lang was mistaken for a super chili pepper, the proprietress had a chance to stop this tragedy.
But considering that Lin Lang would be mad because of this, the proprietress decided to take the fake for the real. So not only did he not tell Lin Lang the truth, but when the fire at the bottom of the furnace was about to be extinguished, he added firewood several times.
As a result, Lin Lang became a freshly baked little fat man.
"Cheap boy competition?" Lin Lang couldn't figure it out, the boss lady felt how cheap she was, so she said that she could participate in such a competition.
"That, from tomorrow, you don't have to come to Qianjinyilou for the time being. The proprietress changed the subject.
"Is it swollen?"
After more than two years of getting along, Lin Lang has regarded the boss lady as his own relative in his heart, and when he heard her say this, he felt panicked.
"It's not because of you! The progress is so fast, this alchemy furnace and medicinal materials are no longer usable, the alchemy furnace is okay to say, but the medicinal materials, I have to pick them myself!"
"How old do you want to be?"
Hearing what the proprietress said, Lin Lang gradually felt at ease. He thought that the proprietress had encountered something, such as the harassment of the sixth elder Yuan Tong or something.
"Three months! You will stay in Qianyunmen during this time, your affairs are already known to everyone, I am afraid that someone will be unfavorable to you. Besides, you are also an elder-level figure now, and you can also learn a few books of those secret methods of cultivating truth. ”
As soon as the proprietress finished speaking, she couldn't wait to leave.
The reason was not that she couldn't stand the sadness of parting, but that she saw Lin Lang walking towards the mirror.
"Hostess!"
A moment later, Lin Lang's screaming voice rang out from the Qianjinyi Building, and the original emotion in his heart had already disappeared.
At this time, he recalled the strange look of the proprietress before, and thought that the "medicinal herbs" he put in the Dan furnace smelled like chili peppers, and he already understood in his heart.
It's just that when he chased out of the firewood room, the figure of the proprietress was gone.
On a restaurant opposite the Qianjinyi Building.
Two men dressed in black, each embroidered with an unknown beast on the placket of their chests, exchanged ears.
One of the big men took out a portrait, handed it to the other, and said, "This person is the target, the sect master said, life or death doesn't matter." ”
"Are you sure he's in the locker across the street?"
"The secret agent that the sect master planted in Thousand Cloud City can't be mistaken. ”
The two of them were silent, just staring at the gate of the Qianjin Yilou in front of them.
A quarter of an hour later, a fat boy walked out of the Qianjin Clothes Building.
The two big men in black only glanced at it slightly, and then they no longer paid attention, and they were not targets, so they ate too much to monitor.
"Boy, someone wants to do you badly, in the restaurant opposite, but they don't recognize you. ”
In the placket of Lin Lang's chest, the dragon pig poked out his head, and its mind-reading skills finally came in handy, so he naturally wanted to show off.
The filthy mink mink, who also poked his head out of Lin Lang's clothes, glanced at the dragon pig with admiration, which made the dragon pig very useful.
"Hmph!" Lin Lang squinted at the two big men in the restaurant, and said coldly: "Then let them continue to wait!"
Lin Lang in this way now, even if it is his own mother, I am afraid he will not be able to recognize it, let alone an outsider. And the two men in black didn't know that the target they had been waiting for was swaggering away from them at the moment.
When he returned to Qianyun Gate, Lin Lang and the disciples who guarded the mountain explained for a while, and finally returned to his bamboo house with his "elder" token, and after that, he didn't dare to go out for three days.
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