Chapter 125: There is medicine, but it is so capricious

    The Brazilian mastiff called "Golden Brick" by Jin Dafu is naturally not a vegetarian, Gao Ming's peaceful breath did not make it feel invaded, but that's all, it will not let Gao Ming touch its head to be intimate with it.

    But before the attack, Gao Ming took the opportunity to touch its head, and the internal force was released, and he directly controlled it, and he couldn't bite people if he wanted to.

    It was Wang Bing staring straight at Gao Mingfa, it was completely frightened, poor gold bricks had never seen such a terrifying creature since he was a child, and he couldn't move at once.

    "You're a good guy, remember to work hard later." Gao Ming stretched out his hand and touched the thick neck of the gold brick a few times, and said with a much kinder attitude than his own students.

    If this situation is seen by Tian Lei, they will definitely burst into tears, this is really a sad world where "people are not as good as dogs". Why didn't you say such encouraging words in class, so abusing us?

     "Alright, let's go." Gao Ming stood up and casually greeted Jin Dafu, who was a little stunned.

    "Okay? "The poor fat man is like a duck's egg in his mouth at the moment.

    Heartbroken.

    If it weren't for the fact that there was an enemy here, Jin Dafu would have cried properly.

    This is too much, come in and touch the dog twice, the dog lay down, you said something that anyone can say, and then, there is no more?

    The fat man covered in golden light felt that he was being pitted alive. Or the kind that dug the pit and filled the soil by itself.

     blinked and stared at Gao Ming with little eyes, hoping that this uncle was just teasing him just like that time.

    Unfortunately, it backfired.

    "Okay" Gao Ming turned his head and pushed open the fence to go out, on a hot day, the kennel was cleaned again, and there was still a little bit of taste, so if you can stay less, you can stay less.

    The golden fat man only had a crying face and looked at the gold bricks that were still lying on the ground again "affectionately", hoping that a millionth miracle would appear, and the gold bricks stood up coaxingly to show its strength as an excellent fighting dog.

    It's a pity, that's just a fantasy. The gold bricks were even worse than those moments, lying on the ground with their eyes closed and began to doze off.

    "Haha" Wang Bing saw the desperate look in Jin Dafu's eyes, and smiled backwards.

      went in and touched the dog twice, touched the skin of the upper and lower mouths, and didn't know what to say, so it came out. The dog is still lying on his stomach, looking at the fat man's tears, funny, it's so funny, is this the legendary funny?

     "Hehe, what's the hurry, do you think the gold brick is as shallow as him, it still has to think about it for a while to figure it out." The corners of Gao Ming's mouth rose, patted the little fat man who came out with his head down, and said leisurely.

    "Who are you talking about?" Wang Bing, who was laughing with his nostrils facing the sky, stopped laughing abruptly, and his words were also poisonous, pointing to Gao Ming's nose and scolding.

    He had already seen that this little white face who had been pretending to be forced was unhappy, and now he could justifiably scold.

    Gao Ming ignored him and patted the fat shoulder of the little fat man to signal him to look behind him.

    For the man who is about to lose to only his pants, he is not interested, and he will glance at it twice if he is a beauty.

    The big guy followed the direction he pointed, and his eyes were all protruding, is this taking medicine?

    Of course, the object is a dog.

    The Brazilian mastiff, who was still recuperating with his eyes closed just now, was standing there at this moment, shaking the hair on his body, and looking at the people outside the door with bright eyes. Anyone could see a fierceness in its fierce eyes, it was definitely a fierce beast, completely different from the languishing appearance just now.

    "You, what kind of medicine are you giving it?" Wang Bing was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, and he didn't care about scolding anymore, so he pointed at Gao Ming and scolded him sharply.

     "Mr. Wang, there are some things that can be said, but some things can not be said nonsense, you all saw it with your own eyes just now, we just went in to do some psychological counseling for the gold bricks, and a few cameras can also testify, why, just allow your dog to hang, and other dogs must be soft eggs?" Then why don't you play alone? Gao Ming was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile.

    Gao Ming was naturally not worried about who would find anything greasy in it, everyone could only see him touching the big dog's head and rubbing it twice on its neck.

    There are probably only no more than ten people in the entire Huaxia who can detect Gao Ming's hands and feet in secret.

    And, absolutely, they have to pounce on it and scream in pain. It's not because Gao Ming is indeed "cheating", but because Gao Ming is too extravagant, and he is almost a loser.

    Actually, the Chinese people are very smart, what doping, these things that have only been developed in modern times in Western countries, the ancestors of the Chinese people have long been implementing the means of traditional Chinese medicine.

     More than a hundred years ago, in order to stimulate the excitement of the dog and fully develop its potential, those Eight Banners who were idle all day long, I don't know how many dogs were killed, so they figured out a means of "golden needle pricking".

     The effect is similar to that of taking stimulants, but it is more efficient and more harmful, this method is to stimulate the life potential of the fighting dog's body, and within an hour or two, the mental and physical state of the fighting dog will reach the peak of this life.

    But when this stage passes, the guts and spirit of the fighting dog will be greatly damaged, and it will not die, but don't want to go to the dog fighting ring again for the rest of your life, at most you can only stay at home as a pet.

    Gao Ming's method is somewhat similar to this, but the method is much more clever than that. He did not use a needle, but the internal force in his body, not to stimulate the dog's potential, but to use the internal force to swim around the dog's body and enhance its physique.

    Some of them are similar to what Buddhism calls Daigo empowerment, of course, Gao Ming can't lose his hard-earned internal strength for a dog, but it only enhances its cardiopulmonary expansion and can supply blood more effectively, just like adding power to an engine. To put it bluntly, it enhances its explosive power.

    By the way, I also stimulated its cranial nerves with internal force, making it excited and forgetting the fear at that moment.

    Even if this dog is reborn, the golden brick whose brain has become excited feels the endless power surging in his body, how can he not be full of fighting spirit again with confidence?

    If you see Gao Ming doing this, why don't the "masters" want to beat Gao Ming and scold him for being a loser?

    This is really something unimaginable for them, they have worked hard for decades to cultivate the internal force that is finally able to release their true qi, but they are used to transform a dog, which is really embarrassing for them.

     But this is too easy for Gao Ming, and the little internal strength lost can be made up for with a little medicine. Who let him have a master who is crazy about refining medicine?

    Gao Ming leisurely took his small box from Cheng Sheng, pretended not to see his eyes, and slowly threw a qi tonic pill into his mouth, fully explaining the old saying: There is medicine, it is so willful.

    

    

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