Chapter Thirty-Nine: Eight Thousand Orders to Cook Wine Essay Xiao Dengke (2)

The gods are all brushing QQ for the family, the country and the industry......

Zhao Yang was completely poisoned after accompanying Su Hu to watch three episodes of Qiong Yao dramas......

Fortunately, Zhuang Makeup, who has the same anti-poison as him, has already taken the remote control and turned off the TV first......

I especially despised Su Hu's taste and began to read "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases......

Su Hu played with the remote control, and seemed to have the intention of turning it on again, but he didn't move.

Zhao Yang was very obsessed and looked at the girl's hands. Holding a brightly colored orange in his hand

The flesh and bones are well-proportioned, fair and slender, and the neatly trimmed nails are like thin crystal ......

Zhao Yang's eyes were very dishonest and he was about to slide towards the pair of bare feet, but he was hit by Su Hu's orange first.

When he looked up, he saw a big beautiful woman glaring at him angrily.

In this kind of situation, although she is arrested, but there is no substantive evidence, if the relationship between the girl and you is still passable, you just need to pretend to be stupid and smile kindly...... Opinion will only increase, and it will not decrease at worst......

Anyway, even if Zhao Yang doesn't understand this truth, his emotional intelligence will not be low enough to apologize for this.

But it seems that Su Hu doesn't mean to care. With his hands on his cheeks, he looked sullen, anyway, in Zhao Yang's opinion, if he frowned with Xi Shi at the beginning, it would not be inferior.

Su Hu said sullenly: "I suddenly wanted to see Qiong Yao a few days ago, but now that I look at it again, I don't feel like it was back then...... When I saw Yiping and Shuhuan quarrel and reconciled, my classmates and I were happy for a long time...... It's hypocritical right now."

"Isn't it, when I was in junior high school, I was with a few buddies in the class, and I saw Mengping getting drunk and being taken away by a few little ruffians, and I couldn't sleep all night...... If you want to put it aside now, dozens of g of wool pieces are all for nothing......"

"Zhao Yang, in front of a girl, even if you don't have a certain level of self-cultivation, even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be like a gentleman, this is basic politeness......"

Su Hu spoke earnestly.

Although Zhao Yang disagrees with this statement, he does not want to argue. said softly, "In fact, this is inevitable, just like when there were only three or five TVs with snowflakes at home, I was still able to watch cartoons at half past five in the afternoon." But now you can find all kinds of anime casually, and it's not that mood anymore. ”

Su Hu nodded in agreement, and then continued: "But classics are classics, I hid "Zhu Xian" in the textbook with my classmates in the first year of junior high school...... Now I remember how much I cried after Baguio died......"

"Yo, it can't be a bunch of little boys around the distressed candy and tissues......"

Su Hu smiled and frowned, but didn't say anything...... Obviously, Zhao Yang was right......

Now that I think about that group of little kids, it's really cute......

Then I listened to Zhao Yang's faint words: "But in fact, there is no woman like Baguio who takes a fancy to Zhang Xiaofan......"

Su Hu fried his hair: "Why not...... You don't know what true love is."

Zhao Yang tore the orange peel hard, a strong smell stained his hands, and said with contempt: "Don't talk about true love, as long as Su Hu doesn't fall in love with Zhao Yang one day, there will be no true love in this world......"

"Tsk, it's too hard to pick this thing...... Zhao Yang broke open the orange with white hair, revealing the moist and bright flesh, and handed it to Su Hu half......

The little mouth of the sister paper was stuffed full, chewing hard, and vaguely breaking with Zhao Yang

"I'm a great vixen, different from you humans......"

Zhao Yang grinned painfully: "You can get it, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, any animal will become a sperm, even a panda can't do it......"

"Uh-huh, you care ...... me" Su Hu swallowed the half of the orange, pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then fell directly back on the sofa, because he almost didn't wear a skirt during non-working hours, he was not afraid of walking away at all.

Zhuang Makeup, who buried a chubby fleshy face in the book, pouted in the form of goosebumps

"What kind of affection are you two stinky and shameless showing at home...... Don't know if I'm going to review...... Come on, come on, go out and find a big hotel to bang ......"

As he spoke, he took out five or six large red bills from his wallet...... A very atmospheric thin stack was thrown on the coffee table in front of Zhao Yang......

Zhao Yang disdainfully: "A doctoral student, sister, doctor, female doctor, can't even memorize a classic article, are you embarrassed to say that you are studying Chinese medicine?" ”

Zhuang Xiang didn't say a word, and threw the relatively thinnest "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" from the mountain of professional books

"Paralysis, sister gives you a day, if you can memorize the first five pages without mixing, I will really give you a key to the door of Su Su's room......"

Zhao Yang stretched his waist, leaned over and reached out to take the book, and glanced at Zhuang Makeup: "Mushroom Liang, it won't do any good for you and me to argue......

After turning more than a dozen pages, I estimated the approximate number of words.

Summon system, purchased a couple of memory cookies.

Seeing that swish, there was a lot less talent value, and Zhao Yang felt a pain in his flesh.

Then start turning the first page...... Read the ...... carefully Read it for a few minutes and then close it...... Close your eyes and bow your head.

Zhuang Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "Don't pretend...... Isn't that interesting......"

Zhao Yang raised his eyes with a smile and cleared his throat:

"First, the sun is sick, the pulse is floating, the head is strong and cold.

2. Sun disease, fever and sweating, bad wind, and slow pulse are called stroke. 3. Sun sickness, whether it is feverish or not feverish, will be cold...

Those who are sick, vomiting, and have tight pulses are called typhoid fever.

Fourth, one day of typhoid fever, the sun suffers from it, and the pulse is quiet, one is not transmitted, and he wants to vomit, and if he is irritable and the pulse is urgent, it is also transmitted. …”

"Little fat man, do you want me to continue cutting?"

Zhuang makeup disdainful: "Come, come, come, you continue...... Who to bluff? ……”

“……”

“… 6. Sun disease, fever and thirst, and those who do not hate cold are warm diseases. If it has been allowed, the body is burning, and it is called rheumatism. Feng Wen is sick, the pulse is yin and yang, self-evaluation, heavy, sleeping, snoring, language..."

"What's so hard about this, hurry up, the key key ......"

"Well, don't make a fuss......"

Su Hu, who was lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead, was not calm, and in order to avoid the impending tragedy, he tried to stop this best friend who took it as his responsibility to pit his teammates......

But Zhuang Makeup is worthy of being a highly educated and high-quality woman, really chivalrous, and extremely trustworthy.

He pulled out a shiny silver key from his trouser pocket and slapped it on the table. Extremely atmospheric to Zhao Yangdao

"Take it, take it, do whatever you want to do at night, I'm willing to gamble and lose, just don't hear it......"

Su Hu: ""There is still --------- night in the house."