"Zhen Cheng became pitch black overnight?" Looking at Yan Da, King Yan's eyes were full of horror and incomprehension. ()

"Yes, I've been staring at Zhen Cheng for the past few days. He took a shower last night and it became like this. Today, Han Dong took him to the most haode hospital in Yanjing City, and the doctor said that it was not a disease, but a mutation! Yan Da nodded affirmatively.

"Those people in the Public Security Bureau don't dare to do anything, so what's wrong with Zhen Cheng?" Empress Yan looked at King Yan and smiled bitterly.

"You see I don't either, and I don't know! Yan Da, you go and call Mama Wu over! King Yan felt that Zhen Cheng should still be sick, so he commanded with a straight face.

Yan Da nodded and went out, and came back from the kung fu of Yan Wang to change tea, standing in a corner of the hall.

"King Yan! Swallow Queen! Wu's mother walked into the big house and said hello.

"Have you ever been in contact with a patient who, overnight, is completely dark-skinned?" King Yan couldn't wait to ask.

"Is it as black as ink, and all kinds of tests are normal?" Mother Wu was stunned, and after listening to King Yan's words, she asked excitedly.

"Yes! You know? Empress Yan glanced at Yan Da, saw him nod, and replied.

"It's a thousand-year-old ink fruit! Where is the patient, let me see, okay? Wu's mother blushed and said anxiously and almost pleadingly.

"What is the Millennial Ink Fruit?" King Yan asked suspiciously.

"I think everyone knows that the thousand-year-old Zhu Fruit is also one of the most crazy divine fruits pursued by people who have worked hard to practice internal skills. But Zhu Guo has a short lifespan, and even if someone finds it, it is either not ripe or has withered. Therefore, only those who have great opportunities can be fortunate enough to get it. The thousand-year-old ink fruit has the same effect as the vermilion fruit, but it is rarely known, and even if it does, it is difficult to find! The fruit is small in size and ripens for hundreds of years. But this fruit is easy to preserve, and it can also be processed into handicrafts, pulp, paper, etc. ”

"What! Are you saying that the millennium ink fruit can be refined into paper, but the effect is not lost? King Yan seemed to have thought of something and asked loudly.

"Not bad! As long as no ingredients are added to the processed pulp, the paper will look no different from ordinary paper. Writing and drawing on it does not affect the efficacy. But for thousands of years, this is just a legend, and even now that technology is developed, no one has ever seen it! The patient you just mentioned, judging from the characteristics, should be a side effect after eating the millennium ink fruit. If there is an improvement in internal strength, then I am sure, it is a thousand-year-old ink fruit! ”

"Yan Da, has Zhen Cheng's internal strength changed now?" Empress Yan asked loudly with joy in her eyes.

"The peak of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank!" Yan Da's voice trembled.

"Am you not mistaken? Isn't it the peak of the middle stage of the Yellow Order? King Yan couldn't believe his ears.

"The peak of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank!" Yan Da emphasized it expressionlessly.

"Holy!"

"Uncle has eaten a thousand-year-old ink fruit!"

"I'm dizzy!"

There was no sound in the big room in an instant, and everyone's hearts were pounding, but their faces were red in disbelief.

"What a waste! How do you say this? "King Yan already felt a pity, and when Mother Wu said this, it seemed that the flesh in his whole body hurt.

"The effect of the millennium ink fruit is magical, no matter whether you have internal strength or not, how heavy the internal strength is, as long as you take it, then you can improve it to a higher level. If you take it from King Yan, then you have already entered the Heavenly Rank! Mother Wu said with a wry smile.

"What a waste! What a waste! After listening to Mother Wu, King Yan was so angry that he circled the ground.

"So that's the cheat! Thousand-year-old ink fruit generally grows in the north, right? Although Empress Yan also felt a pity, but without Zhen Cheng, no one might find out this secret. This is the fate of people, you can't ask for it, and you don't need to regret it.

"Happy! It usually grows outside the plug or in the ice and snow. It is generally grown on the snow-capped mountain plateau! Mother Wu restrained her excitement and said seriously.

"What is the best way to take this fruit?" Empress Yan interrogated carefully and uneasily.

"Bathing in water is best. It is absorbed through the skin into the skin, and then into the flesh, muscles and bones, and into the viscera! When all the medicinal power is absorbed into the dantian, the black color of the whole body will slowly disappear! ”

"So that means that the darker the skin tone now, the less complete the absorption?" Empress Yan asked.

"That's right!" Mother Wu said again and again.

"Do you have something to say?" King Yan saw that Mother Wu opened her mouth, but she simply replied and asked.

"People who take the thousand-year-old ink fruit! Whoever rejoices with him or bathes with him in his life will be rewarded! When Wu Ma saw King Yan asking, she didn't dare to hide it anymore, and said truthfully.

"So that means Jiu'er can also get benefits?" King Yan said in surprise.

"Uncle's sweat is a treasure, and even his bath water can be used as medicine! If anyone knows this secret, then my uncle will be hunted down and killed like Tang Seng! Because his flesh and bones can be more or less improved in kung fu now! This medicine is generally taken slowly, but the pitch black as ink means that it is taken as a whole plant, so the absorption will be very slow! ”

"It's troublesome, once Zhen Cheng shows his face in front of the media, he will be recognized by someone with a heart!" For the four people in the house, Queen Yan has nothing to worry about. But it's hard to say anything about others.

"Does that mean that when Zhen Cheng's skin recovers its true color, the medicinal power will almost volatilize?" King Yan nodded approvingly and asked worriedly.

"Yes! After the color of the uncle's skin disappears, the medicinal power on the uncle's body will gradually transfer to the viscera. At this time, only people who are happy with their aunt can benefit, and other sweat has no medicinal effect! But because of taking medicinal fruits, then throughout his life, his body will emit a faint aroma of medicinal ink! Mother Wu almost recited the effects of the rare and exotic fruits she saw from the State Secret Library to Queen Yan, King Yan.

"Shit, shit luck!" When King Yan heard that it could bring benefits to his daughter, he balanced his heart a lot. But thinking that he has been guarding the baby for so many years, but Zhen Cheng has benefited, he is still resentful in his heart.

"Good cabbage weishenme is arched by pigs again!" -- Even though it's almost nine o'clock in the evening, Han Dong still has to wait patiently. Because tonight, two aunts and grandmothers are coming.

"Boom--boom--crunch!" A heavy truck roared towards the gate of the police station, and even though the door was opened in advance, Han Dong was still worried that the truck would lose control and hurt the people in the car.

Han Dong ran over to open the door, but before he could run, two people got out of the car on the left and right. One was fat, like a giant, but a woman; A slender figure, like Chang'e.

The two got out of the car, didn't even look at Han Dong, and walked eagerly towards the three-story building of the Public Security Bureau.

"Two princesses, Zhen Cheng is waiting for you in the VIP room on the first floor!" Han Dong followed behind and accosted.

"Humph!" The girl in the apricot yellow dress, Xiumei snorted slightly, glanced at Han Dong and expressed her dissatisfaction. Originally, he came in the morning, but because there were many things about Gu Feifei, it has been delayed until now, so Huang Yiyi sprinkled all his anger on the director of the public security bureau who arrested Zhen Cheng.

"You didn't treat Zhen Cheng well, did you?" Gu Feifei's voice is loud, and it sounds like you don't feel that this is a woman at all.

"How dare you, it's all good wine and meat, and beautiful women are waiting!" Han Dong said flatteringly with a smile on his face.

"Beautiful women? What kind of place do you think of the Public Security Bureau, there are no men? Are men dead? When Huang Yiyi heard the second half of the sentence, her face immediately turned ugly, and she reprimanded.

"The lesson is that I will change it immediately, change it immediately!" Han Dong's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly promised.

"Zhen Cheng is really not persecuted at all?" Gu Feifei patted Han Dong, a fat man in his 170s, with a smile on his face, and asked loudly.

"It's just a little darker than the original, nothing else!" Han Dong endured the pain in his shoulder and said with a sad face.

"Black spots are so healthy, it's better than a little white face! hahaha――――――"

"It's good to be dark, and the province is hooking up with girls everywhere!"

"Black, is it really good?" Han Dong followed behind the two princesses tremblingly, and his heart was beating non-stop without listening to the command.

―――――――――――――――――― "You really don't know who's going to see me?" Why didn't you come after waiting so long? Zhen Cheng asked impatiently while biting the apple.

It is Yan Jiu'er who is the most likely. The second is Yu Yayi or the third aunt who got the news to see him, and then the three of them should be Wu Xin who came from Hanqian City. Zhen Cheng couldn't think of anyone else who would come to visit him in the detention center.

"How do I know! I'm about to be fired! Yin Rou sat on the sofa in despair, thinking about what she should do without a job.

Is it true that "or not"? That's great, you have to count! Yin Rou suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, happily grabbed Zhen Cheng's arm and asked excitedly.

"Of course it counts, I'll help you!" Zhen Cheng blushed a little from being pulled by Yin Rou's soft little hand, and hurriedly leaned back.

"Why are you buttoning these two buttons wrong! When the guests come, they see how embarrassing it is, I'll help you get it! Yin Rou looked at the hem of Zhen Cheng's black shirt and stretched out her hand to help.

"Stop, I'll do it myself!" Zhen Cheng was biting the apple and hurriedly stopped it.

"It's okay! Right away! ”

Yin Rou's little hand reached out to the hem of Zhen Cheng's shirt, because they were all sitting, Yin Rou lowered her head, and the hem of her clothes just covered her waist. I don't know weishenme, Yin Rou blushed a little and was a little shy.

The door of the "Peng ――――――" VIP room was suddenly pushed open, and Huang Yiyi, who was full of anxiety and concern, appeared at the door.

(The flowers rose, which frightened the master, and he watched it twice, but it was real!) Thanks, brother! Even if you send flowers, you don't leave a name! 120 plus a chapter, 140 plus a chapter, and four promoted brothers, Master add another chapter congratulations! In this way, the Master's manuscript is almost emptied by you, but the Master is happy! Keep smashing, tomorrow is Master's Teacher's Day, it's better to celebrate in advance! ）