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Chapter 170 "Tang Monk Meat" Grant

Over the course of a year or so, wars have become more and more frequent, between kingdoms and between the major powers in the country. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The aristocracy also began to get used to the mode of warfare...... Slowly attached importance to the war industry chain (weapon manufacturing, battlefield first aid, etc.),

The status of Grant, the healer of the gods, has risen like this.

Grant is famous, not only because of his superb medical skills, but also because of his habit of saving the two sides of the battlefield together...... Although he didn't specialize in advertising, the effect was still obvious.

Along with the fame, all kinds of "dangling in front of food" pull relationships have also sprung up...... Whether they want to subdue Grant or not, respect for the name of the healer must be played (the benefit of Grant being the first to become famous).

There are pros and cons.

Along with the pull relationship, all kinds of sugar-coated cannonballs naturally also hit.

And there are only a few who can just eat the sugar coating and then shoot the cannonball back.

Although most of our team is a "minority", there are some who are not a "minority".

Some psychologically shady guys led by looking for sisters and fart worms are among the representatives.

Just like now, looking for a sister and a fart, they saw us eating happily, and their faces were very ugly...... I guess I think we don't fit the aristocratic tune, and it's very embarrassing for them (the appearance of being completely bombarded by cannonballs).

This is not to blame for them, in general, people are changed by the environment...... Ignoring the whispers (and covert taunts) of the nobles is not something that anyone can do.

However, now the look of the guy who is looking for a sister and a fart seems to have a big problem.

Not to mention that guy doesn't kneel and lick the nobles, and doesn't despise us...... Kneeling licking or kneeling licking, contempt or contempt.

It's that guy, who seems to have done something very sorry for Grant, and is feeling guilty...... His face twisted, and he glanced at Grant from time to time.

What's going on?

Hmm~,Bubble Soul Seed Remote Mind Reading Activation,Detective Search and Analysis!

......

Oh, it turned out to be a matter of "Tang monk meat".

"Tang monk meat" is a very interesting proposition.

Let's not care about the legend of Journey to the West.

Just say that in reality, there is really a human flesh that can be eaten and will be immortal...... Of course, there should be no side effects.

Do you eat or don't eat?

This is a problem.

And now, the king of the kingdom of Muko, is facing this problem.

He thinks that Grant's meat is "Tang monk meat...... This is not a hypothesis, but a precise description.

The cause of the incident was Grant's "Meat Factory Targeted Antibody Production" ...... Grant manipulates his body's immune system to produce antibodies to cure the disease (which works well in patients with aggressive viruses of the same blood type as him).

But to those who don't know the inside story, Grant gave a dying patient a drink of his blood, and the guy immediately jumped alive.

If you do less of this kind of thing, you can hide it, and if you do too much, you will definitely be discovered.

And Grant is not a person who will not save innocent people...... Grant: There is a way to save people, but you have to be saved!

So he has been doing the thing of "donating blood to save people".

Looking for a sister and a fart worm, without knowing the inside story, I saw the surface of the matter...... At that time, it seemed that Grant kept "donating blood for more than ten days", and after the matter was over, he naturally knew about looking for his sister and fart (I didn't care carefully about how he knew).

Originally, it was nothing.

But when the looking sister and the fart worm were beaten to their knees and licked by the sugar-coated cannonball, the problem came.

I don't know how it went, but it turns out that the king here genuinely thinks that Grant's meat can cure all diseases...... I don't know how he believed it, but he did.

And an old and frail king who is unable to do anything about it in all aspects will have only one way to deal with "Tang monk meat...... Grab it and eat it!

Well, it looks like the king's dinner is a killing game.

As for whether I should tell Grant or not?

Cut~, they don't ask, so I naturally won't say it!

It's fun to stay and watch the show!

As long as it's not a real death, everything else is a life experience.

Except for someone who provokes me or my itchy hands, I can only make a move if the good person I am sure is really dying.

The dinner party is coming to an end...... Killings began to emerge.

Grant and the king of the treat, dangling in front of the food...... The king went around saying that he wanted to take in the younger brother, and Grant, with the assistance of Minian (the second stupid girl), also went around saying that he was not a little brother.

Then the king, who was very personable on the surface, smiled and asked Grant to have some fun...... In fact, the ambush has already been arranged behind the scenes.

And Grant also followed the daily routine of our banquet...... Ran over and ate with us (we kept one for them beforehand).

But this time, I found my sister and the fart worm to take the initiative to help Grant prepare food...... Yo, this is poisoning!

The poison was carefully analyzed.

Oh, and it looks like they're trying to capture Grant alive...... That's right, as a rare ingredient, it is the most sustainable to raise it alive.

Oh, this poison was taught by Grant and Candace...... A sense of immediacy.

Grant took the food from the sister and the farts and ate it without noticing...... Trust, trust!

Then several more guys ate it without noticing...... Like Suzanne (a little girl), Iki (a man with a mask and a hood), and so on.

Of course, looking for a sister and a fart worm also smirked and helped me get some food...... I glanced at him, ignored him, and didn't move (after that he was so nervous that a cold sweat came out, and I ignored him).

The banquet ends.

We walked out of the banquet hall with a smile and a smile.

Walking to the empty garden, our laughter dropped intermittently...... Problematic!

It's so quiet here...... There were no escorts on patrol, no attendants to move around, and even the banquet guests who had walked with us before slowly took other roads to separate from us.

It's so obvious, it's really a rookie...... I whispered to myself.

Grant: Although they are a bit serious, they are not taken seriously...... They hadn't even considered that they had been ambushed.

We have attended 17 large banquets, countless small banquets, and refused countless solicitations...... I haven't encountered an ambush after an accident.

"Mr. Oliver, what's going on?" asked Winnie habitually...... She doesn't think I know anything, it's my habits in recent years (ask Oliver if in doubt).

"Oh, the king who had the banquet just now has come to ambush us. I replied casually as I tossed the three-section stick into a straight stick (golf fencing...... Ready for battle.

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