Zhang Haotian looked back at his son, others didn't dare to scold him, but Lao Tzu taught his son, but it was a matter of course, "Grass, look at your useless appearance! A dog scares you like this, you are still not my Zhang Haotian's son?"

Zhang Wenyuan touched the place where he was bitten with a suffocating face, and said aggrievedly, "Dad, don't you know how much this beast bites people, and it bites into the bones, it's just heartbreaking!"

"Okay, okay, don't scream, with your dad here, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Haotian was impatient, the person who complained to him was his own son, if he had been someone else, he would have kicked it out a long time ago.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhang Haotian suddenly faced Wanhu Hou and said, "Mr. Wan, you haven't answered my question just now." ”

"Yes, yes. Wanhu Hou hugged his fists and said solemnly, "Master Zhang, although the method of the eldest young master just now is feasible, it is not a long-term solution, and it can resist Xiao Hei by letting the blood dry for a while, but what if its blood runs dry? What will we do in the future? We can't drink to quench our thirst, right?"

"Well, yes, yes, yes. Zhang Haotian nodded meaningfully, looking at Wan Huhou's kind words and persuasion, he must have his own way, raised his eyebrows, Zhang Haotian then asked, "Mr. Wan, what do you mean, how can we get the antidote from this black dog for a long time?"

"This ......" Wan Hu Hou hesitated for a moment, then let out a long sigh, slightly embarrassed, "Alas, Master Zhang, I do have a way, but if I say it, don't be angry." ”

"Mr. Wan, but it doesn't hurt. ”

"That...... You also know that this black dog is full of treasures, and the blood contains the antidote to the clavicle talisman, but these things are not inexhaustible, sooner or later they will run out, and when the time comes, the young master and I will follow it to braid, there is only one thing, it will be produced every day, and it will not hurt its body. ”

"Oh, what is it?" Zhang Haotian was curious, but he didn't understand for a while.

Wan Huhou muttered in a low voice, "That, I understand it so well, Master Zhang, don't you understand?"

"Hey, what the hell is it? Don't go around like a mother-in-law, okay?" Zhang Haotian didn't speak, Zhang Wenyuan behind him suddenly couldn't hold back, and interjected directly.

"Forehead...... Wan Huhou looked embarrassed, he was forced to this part, he had to say it without saying it, so he simply turned his heart sideways and said slowly, "In fact, the antidote to the clavicle charm is also in the belly of the black dog, for example, its ...... It's ......"

"What's it?"

"Its excrement ......"

"Huh, shit?" As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wenyuan suddenly jumped up from the ground!

After sparing the bend for a long time, the other party's method is to let himself eat shit!

Heaven does not allow it!

What is Zhang Wenyuan's identity? The famous young master of the Zhang family in the City of Water, who usually doesn't even care about the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the master who doesn't eat the third chopsticks next time when he moves a dish, why is it that now, he has fallen to the point where he needs to use dog shit to continue his life?

can't live, it's hard for him to accept killing him!

His brows twisted into a twist, Zhang Wenyuan was like thunder, and suddenly burst out from behind Zhang Haotian and pointed at Wanhu Hou's nose, "Grass, what kind of bullshit method are you talking about fat pig, you actually let Young Master Ben eat shit?"

Wan Huhou looked aggrieved, "Young Master, I really can't help it, if you don't take the antidote if you get the clavicle talisman, your body will shrink day by day, not to mention, and eventually shrink into an egg, that kind of painful taste is even more uncomfortable than suicide, compared to life, what is it to eat some shit? Besides, it's not for you to eat every day, eat it once a month, it's enough to continue your life." ”

"Once a month, I'll eat your grandmother's hammer!" Zhang Wenyuan was called a choking fire, his identity and status were here, obviously he couldn't accept it, "Hey, fat pig, you still let me live? If I eat the shit, how will I mix in the city of water in the future?" Zhang Wenyuan's three words will stink on the street, and the young masters of other families will not take me as a joke!"

"Hey, young master, what do you care about them, it's better to die than to live, as long as you save your life, reputation and status or something, it's a fart!"

"You!" Zhang Wenyuan was about to explode, don't look at his character, but his self-esteem is super strong, he rushed up to smoke Wanhuhou's mouth, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Haotian beside him.

"Wen Yuan, stand down!" With a low shout, Zhang Haotian suddenly glared at his son.

"Dad, this old boy ......"

"What's the matter? I can't speak well? Is the Zhang family you the patriarch or am I the patriarch? The wings are stiff and you can fly, that's outside, and I will still get used to you at home?"

It was the first time for Zhang Haotian to reprimand his son so harshly, but he was telling the truth.

Zhang Wenyuan usually caused trouble outside, and the Zhang family not only had to help him carry it, but also rarely reprimanded him, making him accustomed to a stinky problem, and his mentality became more and more inflated. But now at home, with Zhang Haotian in charge, when his son is in front of Lao Tzu, he has to restrain himself.

If you don't fight, you can't become a talent, Zhang Haotian suddenly regretted his previous education method.

The purple face of anger rose, Zhang Wenyuan lowered his head unwillingly, in the final analysis, he still had a fear, especially his father, who spoke better than anyone else, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything more.

After drinking his son, Zhang Haotian looked up at Wanhu Hou opposite, and said slowly, "Mr. Wan, the dog lost his temper just now, don't mind, but there is one thing I don't know, you said that this shit works, is this true?"

Wanhu Hou Zhengse said, "Of course it's true, I don't dare to lie to you." ”

"Oh, why are you so confident?"

"Because...... Because I've always used this method to survive. ”

"So you eat shit every month?" Zhang Haotian asked really bluntly, but he was eager to save his son.

Wan Huhou's face turned red when he heard this, and he was ashamed to say it, but he didn't dare to hide it, "Yes...... Yes, it's a bad word, but it's true, if I hadn't eaten this shit, I'd have braided my hair a long time ago. ”

"Hiss......"

His face twitched quickly, and Zhang Haotian's heart suddenly cooled by half.

It's so fucked up, a good guy who has been reduced to the point of eating shit to survive, it not only sounds disgusting, but also fucking low!

Zhang Wenyuan's illness is imminent, as the only son of the ninth generation of the Zhang family, he can't be cut off from him, right?

struggled strongly in his heart, although Zhang Haotian felt sorry for his son, he still had to save his life at present.

Turning around slowly, Zhang Haotian said slowly, "Wen Yuan, the facts are in front of you, you can't hide, it's better to ...... Why don't you just eat it once and try it, anyway, it's only once a month, and it's not much. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head like a rattle after three seconds, "No, no, I won't eat, and I won't eat if I am killed!"

"I'm talking about you, why don't you be disobedient, Dad is for your good, don't think it's shit, just think of it as a very bitter decoction, pinch your nose and take a sip, and it's over quickly." ”

"Dad, your old man really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, how can I get this thing down?

Zhang Haotian frowned and said, "Why can't you eat it?" Mr. Wan eats all for his life, why can't you kid eat so much oil and salt?"

Zhang Wenyuan retorted, "Dad, what is his identity and what is my identity? Can he compare with me? Even if I die, I won't eat this shit." ”

Don't look at Zhang Wenyuan's usual arrogance, but this nature, which wants to save face, shows a trace of integrity.

Hearing this, Zhang Haotian was embarrassed, and said with a long sigh of relief, "Alas, the children can't be taught!"

As he spoke, he quickly raised his head and beckoned to several guards not far away, "Come on, bring the dog over." ”

"Yes. Several guards hurriedly did so, and soon brought the black dog to Zhang Haotian.

Looking down at the black dog under his feet, Zhang Haotian said with a painful face, "Son, don't blame my father for being ruthless, I did this all for your good, for the sake of your body, and for the future foundation of our Zhang family, you will eat this shit today!"

Zhang Wenyuan was frightened and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

However, Zhang Haotian ignored him at all, and directly ordered several guards, "Come on, put the young master in place." ”

"Master, this ......"

Several guards were stunned, obviously not that daring.

"Why, didn't you hear me speak? I'll let you hold him up!" Zhang Haotian urged again.

"Yes!"

This is really moving the liver, and the guards naturally dare not continue to slack off.

Several people got started together, and soon Zhang Wenyuan was firmly controlled.

Zhang Wenyuan suddenly understood, struggled with his body and kept throbbing, shouting at the top of his voice, "Let go of me, let go of the!"

"Young master, don't be embarrassed, we are also acting on orders, you should be obedient. One of the guards advised.

"Get out, take your dirty paws, I'...... I'll let you go!"

Zhang Wenyuan struggled again, but to no avail.

Zhang Haotian stepped forward and patted his son's shoulder, and said helplessly, "Son, don't resist, there is no way to be a father, since you don't want to eat, then I have to forcibly feed you." ”

Zhang Wenyuan was about to cry when he heard this, "Dad, don't, please don't do this, I can't eat, if I eat it, my life will be over." ”

"Don't worry, with your father here, you can't finish it, endure it for a while, a true gentleman, and a real villain for a while, you just accept your fate. ”

Putting aside a philosophical sentence, Zhang Haotian walked away, no matter how loud his son barked behind him, and came directly to the black dog.

Squatting on the ground and raising his head, Zhang Haotian looked at Wanhu Hou, "Mr. Wan, when will this dog poop?"

Wanhu Hou was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, "I'm not it, where do I know where to go?"

But he naturally wouldn't say this sentence, seeing Zhang Haotian's eager look, he simply helped out and paid attention, "Master Zhang, this dog has no time to, if you are really in a hurry, I have a way." ”

"Oh?

"Use this. Wanhu Hou muttered, reached out and touched his arms after speaking, and then took out a handful of earth-gray beans.

"Croton?" Zhang Haotian recognized the thing in the other party's hand at a glance, and suddenly realized, "I see, Mr. Nawan, I'm tired." ”

"Hehe, it's okay. With a chuckle, Wan Hu Hou Gan was very experienced, stuffed the croton into another meat bun, and then put it at the feet of the black dog.

The black dog lowered his nose and sniffed it carefully, although he didn't know what was in it, but the aroma of the meat still tempted it, and he didn't even vaguely slurred it, and opened his mouth to eat it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

This dog is almost finished, and he eats like a human, and he can chirp.

Zhang Haotian stood up and looked at it, and asked Wan Huhou as he watched, "Mr. Wan, how long will it take for this thing to work?"

Wanhu Hou chuckled and said, "Hehe, Master Zhang, please rest assured, these are the best crotons I bought, and they are extremely effective, I don't believe you." ”

As soon as he said a word to listen, Zhang Haotian immediately heard the black dog's stomach start to gurgle.