Wang Fatzi is a person who is naturally sensitive to taste, so he hates the bitter taste of drugs.

Mo Xun still remembers how difficult it was for Wang Fatzi to be sick when he was a child, and when his mother fed him medicine.

Fortunately, Wang Fatzi was very strong when he was a child, after all, he was a child raised by his parents with pure natural beauty.

He rarely gets sick and rarely takes medicine, which saves the family a lot of trouble.

Wang Fatzi looked at the bowl with the decoction and medicine, and refused with a face, such a thing was expected by Mo Xun.

Therefore, he has already thought of measures to deal with it.

Mo Xun hooked his lips slightly, and walked towards Wang Fatzi, and as he walked, he didn't forget to say to Cai Youyou: "Classmate Cai Xiaona, lend me your camera?" I'm going to take a picture of a fat man who claims to be not afraid of the sky and the earth, but is frightened by a bowl of soup and medicine, and wait until the end of this year's college entrance examination to show the elementary school girl from Jinmangxing, so that she knows that she has a senior who is most afraid of taking medicine. ”

Fat Wang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Who said I was scared of pills?!" As he spoke, the fat man picked up the medicine bowl, looked at the black-brown medicine and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Ah Xun, in the first half of what you just said, it is true that I am not afraid of heaven and earth." Since the sky is not afraid of the earth, how can you be deterred by this small bowl of medicine? Today I'm going to show you what a real hero is! ”

Hearing this, Mo Xun looked at the fat man Wang, whose legs and stomach were trembling, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He didn't know when he could drink a bowl of medicinal soup and be considered a hero.

"Stop talking nonsense, drink as fast as you want. Don't you see? Even the two girls, Hua Xi and Cai Xiaona, have already drunk the medicine. The dignified king and fat man, you can't be compared to two little girls, right? Mo Xun said.

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine bowl handed over by Xiao Cai, drank all the soup and medicine in the bowl, and looked at Fat Wang with the empty bowl.

Wang Fatzi hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart, if he lost to Mo Xun's mocking little eyes, wouldn't it be shameful.

If Mo Xun really took pictures of him refusing to take medicine and showed it to Luo Yaqiong, would ...... Isn't he going to lose all his face?

Thinking like this, Wang Fatzi couldn't help pursing his lips, picked up the medicine bowl and no longer hesitated, pinched his nose and poured all the bowl of black-brown medicinal juice into his mouth, but when he swallowed the first sip of medicinal juice, he couldn't help but tremble with bitterness.

Seeing that Wang Fatzi drank the decoction, Mo Xun relieved himself, he took a bowl of decoction, walked to Liang Wenbao's side, handed the medicine bowl to Liang Wenbao and said, "Brother Ling's business...... Condolences change. You take good care of yourself, because we have to go on the next road, and Brother Ling's ashes will be brought back to the Eastern Star Alliance by you, who are brothers, to be properly buried, so that he can be buried in the ground. ”

The reason why he deliberately said these words and deliberately handed over the responsibility of escorting Liang Wenjie's ashes back to his hometown to Liang Wenbao was for fear that Liang Wenbao would not think of doing something stupid at the meeting for a while.

Liang Wenbao was stunned for a moment, took the bowl of soup and drank it all, and nodded heavily to Mo Xun.