"Damn! You're a tyrannical thing! Hou Zifeng looked at Zhang Huanqing with a painful face, poured the wine in the wine jug on the ground, and scolded. wanted to go up and grab it, but was stopped by Zhang Huanqing's eyes.

"I have my own way, just look at it, if you want your apprentice to die, I can give you wine." Zhang Huanqing raised his head and glanced at Hou Zifeng lightly.

"I.... All right. Hou Zifeng was speechless, yes, that is his apprentice, the wine is not asking Guosheng if he wants it, but the apprentice is just like this, although he is a little brainless, but it is still in line with his own heart.

Seeing that Hou Zifeng was not speaking, Zhang Huanqing turned around and continued his movements, pouring most of the wine in the wine jug on the fruit that had been broken into a puddle on the ground, leaving only a little forehead in the wine jug.

"Lift him up." After the preparations were completed, Zhang Huanqing said a faint word to us, and then reached out and grabbed the scraps of the puddle of fruit on the ground.

We helped Xia Ziqiang up, and then sent him to Zhang Huanqing's side to see what he was going to do.

"Pull his mouth away." Standing beside Xia Ziqiang, Zhang Huanqing held the wine jug in one hand, grabbed the minced meat of the fruit in the other hand and said softly, we followed his instructions and opened Xia Ziqiang's mouth, and then saw Zhang Huanqing stretched out the hand that grabbed the minced fruit and directly stuffed the red minced fruit into Xia Ziqiang's mouth.

"Huh! It's disgusting. Zhang Man said with a disgusted face, but she still didn't leave us, but kept standing there with Xia Ziqiang's mouth.

We all watched quietly, wanting to see how Xia Ziqiang reacted, and Zhang Huanqing also stared at Xia Ziqiang carefully, and after a while, we saw that there was a squirming in Xia Ziqiang's mouth, as if he was slowly chewing the minced flesh of the fruit, and the chewing action became faster and faster.

"Wait a minute, when he's about to wake up, you can hold him down for me." Zhang Huanqing shook off his hand that was stained with minced fruit, then grabbed the wine jug in his other hand and said seriously.

We nodded, before we could make other moves, Xia Ziqiang suddenly woke up, and after he finished his mouth, he began to chew faster, and he wanted to move forward desperately, we followed what Zhang Huanqing said, after he woke up, the strength of the other four of us increased, and they held Xia Ziqiang hard, not daring to let him move more.

When Xia Ziqiang's throat squirmed, Zhang Huanqing knew that Xia Ziqiang swallowed the minced flesh of the fruit, and at this time, Zhang Huanqing's hand was moved, one hand pinched Xia Ziqiang's neck, and his head was raised, while the other hand holding the wine jug was directly stretched out to Xia Ziqiang's face, and then in Hou Zifeng's grief-stricken expression, the spout of the wine jug was stuffed into Xia Ziqiang's nose.

Maybe it was the instinctive reaction of the body, after the remaining wine in the wine jug flowed directly down Xia Ziqiang's nose, he trembled violently, and then was choked and bent down directly, coughing, the saliva with snot and the wine poured into it flowed directly down his nose and mouth, and among the pile of foreign objects, there was also this one who was completely black, only there were some white insects on his head, which was obviously the heart worm that entered Xia Ziqiang's body.

"Ahem..... "Maybe he was choked a little, Xia Ziqiang kept bending over and coughing there, and after a while, he wiped the foreign objects left on his mouth and nose and stood up and looked at us.

We had long since let go, and stood by looking at him with some concern. "You... Are you okay. I asked tentatively.

He shook his head, "Is there any water?" Give me a bite. It seemed that he was choked, and the disgusting smell in his mouth made him a little unacceptable for a while.

I handed him a kettle of mine, then turned to look at Zhang Huanqing and gave him a thumbs up.

He smiled in response, then wiped his hand with a rag and handed the flask to Hou Zifeng.

Who knew that Hou Zifeng didn't take it, and then looked disgusted, "You just use my things like this, do you know or not, I bought it for a very expensive price, and I was reluctant to give it to others and wine directly, but poured it out for people to drink, you inserted it into someone else's nose, and let me use it, yours accompany me." Hou Zifeng waited fiercely for Zhang Huanqing to say something.

Who knew that Zhang Huanqing didn't say anything, but took out a good-looking wine jug from his bag and threw it to Hou Zifeng, and then wiped Hou Zifeng's wine jug and put it back in his bag.

Hou Zifeng was stunned, and then carefully looked at the wine pot that Zhang Huanqing threw over in his hand, in his eyes, it was obvious that the wine pot in his hand was a relatively old antique wine bottle, although it had been used by Zhang Huanqing, but he was still attracted by the appearance of the wine jug, and he deeply liked this wine jug.

"Oh, this is good, I won't bother with you." After Hou Zifeng said proudly, he quickly put the wine jug into his bag, as if he was afraid that Zhang Huanqing would regret it.

After Xia Ziqiang drank some water, he eased up, and then looked angry, "I said master, did you use it so ruthlessly, do you know how much it hurt when you hit me." He looked at Hou Zifeng and complained for a while.

"Hey, you're still reasonable, it's made everyone scared, if I knew this, I wouldn't have saved you, and I wasted half a pot of good wine." Hou Zifeng rolled his eyes for a while.

"How did you just feel?" I smiled, then looked at Xia Ziqiang and asked.

He looked unhappy, "What can I feel, I am conscious, I just can't control myself, I don't know what's going on." ”

I laughed, and then told Xia Ziqiang everything Zhang Huanqing said.

"Blame yourself for being cheap, fuck, this shit is really harmful." As he spoke, Xia Ziqiang took out a small axe from his bag and walked towards the fruit tree.

"! It's all you who hurt me, see if I don't split you, this harmful spirit. Xia Ziqiang muttered as he raised the axe in his hand, and then slashed hard at the trunk of the fruit tree.

With a "click" sound, the not very thick trunk was split by Xia Ziqiang, and the fruit tree fell to the ground with a bang, and Xia Ziqiang was not idle, and continued to walk towards the next fruit tree.

"Huh! What is it? How is there a hole? ”