Finally, at the suggestion of Brother Jing, he was going to give the other party a sachet, which was a fragrance prepared by Brother Jing when he mixed cloves to expel odor before, he felt that the taste was very fresh and natural, mixed with a faint mint flavor, in this scorching sun, it should be more refreshing.

And sending a sachet will not make people feel abrupt, so He Lang urged Brother Jing to help him prepare one early, and bought an empty bottle of jasper pendant, put the pollen in it, everything was ready, and he waited for the other party's birthday party that day.

But in recent days, he always felt that there were bursts of itching on the back of his front body, and even on his limbs and neck, and after scratching it, patches of whitehead pus appeared on the skin of his body.

This discovery made He Lang very frightened, Brother Jing frowned, thought for a while and said: "You may have been too hot recently, and the poisonous gas in your body has no way to escape, so you can grow these, and in the past few days, you must avoid the stimulation of spicy things, and you can no longer scratch with your hands." ”

He Lang grinned with itchy teeth: "Why am I so unlucky, this is too itchy." ”

"Don't scratch it anymore, otherwise it will be even more difficult to heal!" Brother Jing stretched out his hand to stop He Langdao.

He Lang now has a feeling that he has no love, even in the fairy mirror, which has always been considered a paradise, the itching feeling can't be shaken off, and he feels that his life is probably over.

Three days later, He Lang carefully washed his body and changed into new clothes, before going out towards the global village.

As soon as I entered the dining hall, I saw that everyone had gathered, and it was very lively, and the guys were busy serving wine and food during the banquet, and the friends who came to congratulate sat at six tables.

These friends are basically Mo Fei'er's brothers and sisters in Bishui Pavilion, although many of them made it difficult and harsh to her back then, but in the past two years, knowing that she has become a shareholder of Global Village, one of the largest businesses in Qingyu Mansion, they have taken the initiative to welcome her.

Although Mo Fei'er understands very well in her heart, she still looks very affectionate to everyone on the surface, and she also knows that it is too demanding to let everyone be sincere to herself.

Although her face is sunny, she can't let go of her thoughts.

Mo Fei'er's mind is actually very simple, that is, she wants to know He Lang's current situation.

She heard Lan Yun say that the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen in the other party's body moved, and in order to suppress the backlash that would appear at any time, I was afraid that she would not be able to come back for a few years, so she had to recuperate quietly, and her mood could not be disturbed to the slightest.

After Lan Yun's extremely serious statement, Mo Fei'er was very convinced that this was the case.

But now she was still a little lost, everyone was there, but the person who was the most special to her was not heard from.

Lan Yun saw He Lang at a glance and hurriedly beckoned him to sit beside him.

He Lang walked over and took a look, on that table, in addition to Lan Yun, Mo Fei'er, Xu Wenguo, Zhao Jingyun, there were also Ding Hui, Zhan Zhaohua and Jinyun who had just come back.

Obviously, this table is specially set up for several major shareholders of the global village, He Lang was a little hesitant, he felt that it was not appropriate for him to sit here, although Lan Yun and Xu Wenguo knew about his situation, but the others did not know, if he sat down rashly, he would definitely be suspected.

Just when He Lang was hesitating, Mo Fei'er walked to his side, was very surprised to see him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hei, you are so busy and you have come here in person? Sit here, the idea you gave me a few days ago has worked very well, and now the sales of our players have doubled." ”

Because He Lang told Mo Feier that he currently has some personal matters at hand and is usually very busy, so he can't often visit her in the global village, so Mo Feier is very happy to see that Uncle Hei is so busy and can take time to congratulate himself on his birthday.

Mo Fei'er said to the other people at the table: "This is Brother Lan's friend, Uncle Hei, Uncle Black has helped me come up with a lot of ways to increase sales, all of which are very effective, he is the number one contributor to our recent performance improvement!"

When the others heard this, they understood, they were all suspicious at first, thinking: "How can this black and ugly person sit in the position that only shareholders are qualified to sit in?" Now I know that it turned out to be Lan Yun's good friend, and there is no other idea.

He Lang was let by Mo Fei'er to his side, and he had already sat down for a long time, and his mind was still a little trance.

During the banquet, He Lang took the time to hand the sachet prepared by Mo Fei'er to the other party, he tried his best to behave very naturally, and said: "Miss Mo, this sachet tastes very peculiar, this is also made by me personally, if you like it, I can help you prepare some more in the future." ”

Mo Fei'er took the turquoise jade bottle and smelled it, there was a quiet smell in the fragrance, and she immediately felt that this smell made her mind a lot clearer, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Hei, I like this very much, thank you!"

Seeing the two small dimples on the other party's face, He Lang's heart was so stimulated that he hurriedly lowered his head, covered his gaffe expression, and went to pick up vegetables.

Brother Jing said that his pus should avoid spicy things, so he can't drink wine, he just picks up the dishes and eats them slowly.

Several people chatted with each other enthusiastically, chatting about the past that had happened before, and the warm atmosphere in the audience was higher and higher.

Among the crowd, Zhan Zhaohua was the most emotional, he said that his face was flushed, and he said to the other people while drinking: "This time I can be safe and sound, brother, thanks to the care of a few people, I won't say any kind words, I will just dry this glass of wine." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his chin and toasted.

Ding Hui continued: "This time, the one who should be thanked the most is He Lang, I heard Lan Yun say, if he didn't go to Redstone Valley, don't talk about the antidote this time, you and Fei'er are probably more than lucky, but he moved the Demon Emperor Yuanshen, hey!"

Zhan Zhaohua hurriedly answered, a little unhappy: "Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me before, I see that apart from me, you all know the problems in his body, right?"

Xu Wenguo hurriedly raised his hand and signaled that he didn't know.

When Zhan Zhaohua saw it, he didn't say anything, anyway, he never felt good in his heart, he always felt that his relationship with He Lang was not as close as He Lang and Lan Yun.

The table was deserted for a while, and no one said a word more, and everyone ate quietly and ate.

He Lang listened to it in his ears, and it was even more unpleasant, he didn't tell Zhan Zhaohua because he was afraid that he would worry about it together, but he didn't expect that the other party would give birth to a mustard.

But today is a happy day after all, everyone is safe, although He Lang is not here for the time being, but there is also a good day, so the cold atmosphere was immediately suppressed by Lan Yun's words to drink and eat vegetables.

Mo Fei'er was very happy when she saw that everyone at the table was eating and drinking, so Uncle Hei was holding the dishes in a small mouthful, so he brought over a plate of soft fried shrimp in the middle, and said to the other party: "Uncle Hei, I just made this in the kitchen myself, how about you hurry up and taste it." ”

He Lang frowned when he saw it, because he found that there were a lot of red peppers in it, and now his big pus pocket was not able to touch spicy things, which made him very embarrassed.

But Mo Fei'er didn't know the other party's taboo, so she actually sandwiched a few and put them on He Lang's plate, and wanted him to evaluate his craftsmanship with anticipation.

When He Lang saw the other party's expectant look, he forgot everything for a while, he quickly picked up a prawn and put it in his mouth, but he didn't expect the taste to be really good, not only smooth and tender but also with a strong seafood flavor, this taste is his favorite.

Mo Fei'er saw that the other party seemed to have doubts at first, but after tasting it, she couldn't help nodding, and knew that the other party liked it, so she put a few more on He Lang's plate.

When Mo Feier saw the other party eating, he always felt that there was something similar to the person he had been concerned about.

She remembered that after serving He Lang a dish before, the other party would taste it first, and then chew it slowly to touch the taste, and if she felt good, she even nodded while eating.

She thought to herself: "Why is this black uncle's actions so similar to that person, hey, I'm afraid I miss each other too much, and I'm always cranky." ”

Thinking about it, he just smiled and gave the other party a few more before putting the plate back in its place.

He Lang really forgot Brother Jing's instructions, and he ate all the dozen or so prawns that Mo Fei'er gave him.

And Lan Yun, who was on the left hand, kept sandwiching vegetables for He Lang from the beginning, and kept saying while clipping: "Eat more nutritious, you see that your cheeks are deflated now." ”

He Lang listened to a wry smile, he was also tormented by the itching sensation in the day now, and it was certain that he had lost weight.

At this time, it suddenly occurred to me that I had just eaten a lot of things that I shouldn't have eaten, and I was also worried for a while.

The time to eat always flies, and He Lang found that it had been almost an hour since he took the Wei Dan, so he touched Lan Yun's hand under the table and whispered: "I'll go first, the time is coming, come back to me if you have something." ”

Lan Yun knew the other party's situation, so he didn't stop him, nodded his head, indicating that he knew.

And everyone else at the table had just eaten the excitement, and no one came to ask anything, and Mo Feier went to another table to toast, and no one was there, He Lang got up and left in a panic in this space.

The more he walked, the stronger the itching sensation on his body, and he was wondering, did the Qilin King use the skin on his body, was it a heat pipe or something, why did it not take long to eat the thing, and there was a reflection.

Brother Jing was no longer silent, and when He Lang picked up the prawns handed over by Mo Fei'er, he reminded him.

But He Lang didn't hear him at all, he knew that he couldn't control the other party.

So he didn't care about it anymore, he just wanted to see what would happen to the other party if he didn't listen to him, and let him take a good lesson by himself, yes!

I thought it was just a slight pustule, and even if it broke, it would get better quickly, but unexpectedly, it was not as easy as they thought.

Now He Lang, from head to toe, is a miserable appearance after the pus is broken, and what flows out of it is no longer a transparent liquid, but a green viscous.

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