Chapter 108 "Smoking" is good for the body
    "Oh, Huzi, don't rob, don't rob." I'll give you a bite too. A voice rang out from the depths of the garden.
    With the shouting, a figure was slightly wolf, but it flashed towards this side with great agility, and the tiger followed closely behind.
    Cheng Huaide's ancestors and grandchildren were stunned for a while, who else could that big man be besides Ade? It's just that Huzi, who has always been good to him, what's wrong with him today, why is he chasing him? Could it be that the poison in China has not been cured yet?
    It wasn't until Ade ran to him that the two realized that the tiger was not chasing people, but staring at something in Ade's hand, jumping and trying to grab it.
    This discovery, the grandparents and grandchildren were sweating, and Cheng Sheng's face couldn't help but be a little red.
    If it is said that Ade has a chicken leg in his hand, and Huzi wants to grab some food, at most he has a delicious reputation, or even a toy, and he is just a little more than a year old Huzi wants to go crazy, it is reasonable.
    However, it's just a lit cigarette, okay, or a cigarette without a filter, it has to be low-grade. But just like that, the billionaire's bodyguards and dogs almost got into a fight over it.
    When the grandfather and grandson were sweating, more excessive things happened under the silent gaze of the two.
     I saw that Ade quickly took a puff of cigarette while dodging, and then puffed up his cheeks and sprayed at the tiger who was struggling to grab the cigarette. As if by magic, Huzi immediately squatted and sat there, stretching out his nose to take a deep breath.
    It's like an old smoking gun, who hasn't smoked for a day or two, and finally takes a beautiful puff. On the honest dog's face, the eyes are slightly narrowed, and the big mouth is upturned, giving people the feeling that it is clearly intoxicated.
    That's right, only the word intoxication can describe the somewhat weird expression on Huzi's face. The worldview of the grandparents and grandchildren collapsed a little in an instant, when did our family go to the Golden Triangle to develop? Look at the two big smoking guns.
    However, this cigarette seems to be really fragrant, and I want to take a puff when I smell it.
     resisted the temptation of cigarette incense, Cheng Huaide roared lightly: "Ade, what kind of reputation are you doing?" ā
     "Uncle Cheng, you don't know, the cigarette given by the little white face just now is really good to smoke, I feel a little more powerful when I smoke one, but the strength is too great, I waited for a long time before I dared to smoke the second one, and the tiger ran to grab it, and I could only share it in half." Ade took out the cigarette case and said to Cheng Huaide.
    Although his brain is a little straight, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, and he can still understand a lot of explanations.
     The general idea is that the cigarette sent by Gao Ming is a good thing, and he is very generous and can share it with Huzi. The point is that he can't do it if he doesn't want to share, the nose of that thing is a mess, and he can't hide anywhere.
    Gao Ming smiled slightly, this golden silk grass naturally does not mean that anyone can smoke it, although the taste is excellent, but ordinary people smoke one, the body function is satisfied, and it usually takes two or three days to smoke the second one.
    Otherwise, you must be drunk. Smoked and drunk.
    Only Ade's body is far beyond ordinary people, so he can dare to smoke the second one without too long.
    Of course, people like Gao Ming, who smoke and play with golden silk grass cigarettes like ordinary cigarettes, are already non-human beings.
     I'll go, Cheng Sheng took a sip of the aroma of his dog that hadn't completely inhaled again, and felt refreshed, and he also came back to the taste.
    It seems that he missed a terrible gift just now, isn't the cigarette case in Ade's hand a meeting gift that the master Gao wants to give him?
    It's just that it has been taken away by Ade, and what makes him even more painful is that he was also pumped by this fool.
    "Ade, show me." Cheng Sheng is not a simple person, he endured his heartache, stepped forward with a smile on his face, and touched his hand directly towards the cigarette box that he wanted to throw as far as he wanted.
    "Don't give it, the little white face gave it to me. Ade, who is not stupid, quickly put his hand away and looked at Cheng Sheng vigilantly, this thing is a treasure.
    Cheng Sheng wanted to cry, this was for him at first, but he gave up by himself.
    "Brother Gao, what kind of smoke is this?" Cheng Huaide looked at Gao Ming with doubtful eyes.
    "Hehe, this is a cigarette rolled by the golden silk grass planted by my teacher, and it doesn't have much effect, ordinary people often smell this grass fragrance, which can refresh the mind, and has some benefits for the body, and will not give birth to small diseases such as cancer." For a martial artist like Ade, it has a lot of benefits for the treatment of dark injuries in the body caused by practice, and it can invigorate the blood. Gao Ming explained lightly.
    Cheng Sheng, who had already regretted that his intestines were blue, was full of tears, and he almost fell to the ground headlong, what is a small illness like cancer, brother, no, yes, can you give me another pack of magic brand cigarettes? This time, Cheng Sheng will definitely not think that Gao Ming is bragging, the two expressions of Ade and Huzi have completely proved that if you don't believe it anymore, he Cheng Dashao is the biggest one in the world.
     Looking at the eager eyes of his cheap godson, Gao Ming shook his head regretfully, "Now I only have this half bag on my body, otherwise, you say move Ade, let's divide it equally." ā
    Okay, this is all a brother, Cheng Huaide smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't say anything against it, young people get along well together, which is what he wants to see the most.
    "Ade, look? Cheng Sheng looked at Ade, who was looking at him vigilantly.
    "No, no. "Ade's head shook like a rattle, and it was better to draw in half with the tiger, that guy didn't know how to count Ade still knew.
    But these two, Ade, who is not so bright-headed, knows with his ass that they can kill him in seconds with half of his brain, and in this matter, he must stay away from them.
    "Oops, I'm cĒo, Huzi, give it back to me." "Ard can guard against smart people, but he can't guard against smart dogs.
    Huzi, who was still squatting there and intoxicated just now, took advantage of Ade's attention to his master, secretly moved to the side, bit the cigarette case, grabbed it and ran.
    Cheng Shengdeng smiled, "Huzi is good, come to me, I'll borrow your fire." ā
    Ade is there and is chasing the tigers running all over the yard.
    One is a dog itself, long at running, and now the body has recovered its health, scurrying left and right in the yard; This one is a martial arts master, with extremely strong tendons and flesh, and the speed of this running is not inferior to that of a galloping horse.
    Good guy, one person and one dog are full of wolf smoke, and the flowers and plants in the yard are scattered.
    "That's enough, Ade, come over to me. "Cheng Huaide was so embarrassed by these two guys that he couldn't save face, when did our family become poor like this?
    Okay, this golden silk grass smoke is indeed a good cigarette, even Cheng Huaide himself is a little ready to move, if he is not afraid of being too embarrassed, he has the urge to snatch the cigarette from the dog's mouth.
    In the end, Gao Ming came forward and promised to give another pack to the robbed Comrade Ade in the future, and this half pack of cigarettes allowed him to share it equally with Cheng Sheng, which made him give up the idea of continuing to compete with the thief Tibetan mastiff.
    As for the tiger, of course, it was not in vain, and Cheng Sheng promised to give it a few.
    The box of cigarettes naturally belonged to Cheng Sheng, who made it not drill wood to make fire. In the end, Cheng Sheng gave it how much, God knows if the tiger who can't count is not clear.
    
    
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