By the time he reached the thirtieth root, Hou Junji's brain was already a little dull.

Cuckoo......

His stomach rattled regularly.

As soon as he stood up, his stomach was rumbling like half a bucket of water.

When the people around saw it, they all hurriedly shouted: "Lord Hou, eat too much, I'm afraid that it will be harmful to your body, so I'd better beg for mercy from Uncle Yi County, don't eat it." ”

Hou Junji shook his head resolutely: "No, no, I can still eat, I still want to eat, I still want to eat, I want to ......"

Click, click, click.

As he spoke, he sped up his time eating popsicles.

Finally, when he ate the fiftieth popsicle, Hou Junji's face suddenly changed, his hands trembled, and the chrysanthemum tightened.

Grunt, his stomach growled.

Crash.

I saw Hou Junji throw away the two popsicles in his hand and shouted, "It's not good, I'll go to Mao......"

Before he finished speaking, he ran away like crazy.

However, he hadn't run a few steps yet.

Burst.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The people around hurriedly covered their noses.

Hou Junji's face turned green, and there was a kind of desolate power in his body, which could no longer hold back and quickly gushed out of his body.

Then he sped up and ran without looking back.

Suddenly, someone pointed behind Hou Junji and shouted, "Look, what is that?" ”

Everyone looked and saw that where Hou Junji had run, there was a lot of water all the way, and Huang Bula's things flowed all over the place.

"Mom......"

Everyone was speechless in surprise.

Du He also didn't expect that Hou Junji would have diarrhea, and it was the kind he couldn't control.

Within a few days, everyone knew that Du He and Hou Junji's bet, Du He won a big victory, and Hou Junji ate fifty popsicles in one go and ate his body on the spot, and he actually had diarrhea on the street.

When Li Er heard the news, he was so angry that he scolded Du He a few words, and then Enzhun Hou Junji recuperated at home for half a month.

……

On this day, in the mansion.

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"You all want to see the old man's jokes, don't you?"

The subordinates were all blasted out of the room by Hou Junji.

In fact, Hou Junji's body was very good, and he was cured a few days ago. However, what defeated him was not eating popsicles and eating his body, but the power of the desolation that was sprayed in public that day.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the summer color that couldn't be closed in the garden, and said with emotion: "I remembered the running under the morning sun that day, it was all my lost face, and the face of my dignified military department was scattered all over the place, and I couldn't pick it up anymore." ”

Behind him, a voice suddenly came.

"Haozhi, why haven't you seen you for a few days and become so sad?" The voice asked.

Hou Junji's face changed greatly, and he quickly turned around and said respectfully: "Your Majesty." ”

That's right, it was Li Er who suddenly appeared in Hou Junji's room.

Li Er walked over and said with a smile: "I have already heard about you." ”

Hou Junji lowered his head in embarrassment: "Let Your Majesty laugh." ”

I only heard Li Er say: "I know, you have a heart for this matter, but not many people saw it that day, and everyone knows that you have eaten fifty popsicles in one go, which is already very remarkable, and I will definitely not laugh at you for this, Haozhi, don't give up on yourself, I am still waiting for you to go to Du He's side and find out the secret for me." ”

Hou Junji said: "It's just that, Your Majesty, what happened that day, minister, I really have no shame to go out." ”

Li Er smiled: "Are you worried that others will laugh at you, it just so happens that you go to Du He's side for a month, and after a month, there must not be many people who remember this matter." ”

In the evening of the same day.

An ordinary carriage quietly left through the back door of the Hou Mansion.

In a short time, the carriage went out of the east gate and came to the edge of the Bahe River, and further on, it arrived at the gate of the Dream Group.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a security guard stepped forward and asked, "Who is it?" ”

As soon as the coachman came down, Hou Junji followed.

I saw that he was wearing blue coarse cloth clothes, carrying a bag on his back, and he was a villager who was going to go far away, and no one would have thought that he was actually the Shangshu Hou Junji of the military department of the dynasty.

Hou Junji said to the coachman: "Ah Fu, you go back, and come to pick me up in a month." ”

Ah Fu wanted to say something, but was glared at by Hou Junji, so he quickly got into the carriage and turned around.

Hou Junji stood at the door of the Dream Group, looked at this strange place, and whispered: "This place is strange to me, except for Du He, no one knows me, presumably no one will know what happened that day, and finally don't have to worry about being embarrassed." ”

As he spoke, he strode forward and said to the security guard: "Young man, I am Hou Junji, I promised Du He to come to work for a month, and I am here to report." ”

The security guard patted his head and suddenly realized: "Wow, it turned out to be Lord Hou." ”

Hou Junji suddenly felt a little proud in his heart.

It seems that the old man is still very famous.

I heard the security guard say again: "Lord Hou, I know you, that day, you pulled all the way at the door of our Chang'an old popsicle shop, I heard that there is a distance of dozens of zhang, it is really amazing, eat fifty popsicles in one go, in the words of our young master, that is talent......"

Hou Junji's legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

"I want to see Du He, bastard, it's all big bastards......" Hou Jun gritted his teeth angrily.

After a short time, Du He personally came to the door to greet Hou Junji.

From afar, Du He greeted: "Ouch, it's Lord Hou, are you in good health?" Still pulling lately? ”

"I ......"

Hou Junji's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

This is really an old blind man boiling water, which pot can't be opened.

"Can you stop talking about it?" Hou Junji said pleadingly.

Du He nodded with a sigh: "Okay, Lord Hou, I know you are coming today, I specially prepared a hundred popsicles, go, eat popsicles." ”

When Hou Junji heard this, his face turned green, he grabbed Du He's sleeve, pointed at Du He, and said angrily: "From now on, who dares to let me eat popsicles again, old man...... The old man is inseparable from him. ”

This guy eats popsicles, and he has eaten out of his psychological shadows.

Hou Junji hurriedly said: "Du He, I am willing to lose the bet, today I wore this coarse cloth to the Dream Group, I came to work for you, you are welcome." ”

Du He said with a smile: "Lord Hou is really a serious person, Zhang Du, come, first lead Lord Hou to visit our dream group, and start dinner in an hour." ”

So, Hou Junji began to visit under the leadership of Zhang Du.

Every time he walked to a place, Hou Junji felt dazzled.

Rao is that he has lived for so long, and when he sees the semi-automatic production line, the extremely efficient printing workshop, and the big fan that can cut off a person's head when it rotates, he will inevitably let out bursts of "wow" admiration.

For a while, Hou Junji felt like the second dog entering the county, and it was strange to see anything.