Chapter 11: Fifteen Days of Freedom (3)

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was so shocked that Ji Chang and the servants hurriedly knelt down, not knowing what to say.

You must know that these decoctions are all boiled according to the doctor's instructions of those old men, and they are all 'good medicines' for the treatment of internal injuries and internal bleeding, but who would have thought that the second master would dislike the amount of this decoction too much......

At this time, there were no outsiders in the house, and Ji Chang had no choice but to go to the bed and persuade with an angry flammable face: "Second master......"

"Bring all the medicine. ”

But before he finished speaking, he saw that he was flammable and motioned to the three girls to take the medicine, so he closed his mouth and swallowed all the words of 'persuasion' in his stomach.

Seeing the flammable black face and silently drinking the hot mouth, Ji Chang's hanging atrium can be regarded as settling down. It's just that he knows that Lolita is more worried about flammable injuries than he is, and her previous 'rage' is just a casual act according to flammable habits.

After the dozens of bowls of decoction were consumed, the flammable belly was like a woman who was several months pregnant, bulging high, and it was very likely that it was a 'triplet'.

Flammable Zou frowned, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with his 'big belly', and the master was unhappy, so he naturally wanted to get angry, and it was obviously too inhumane to scold the delicate three girls, so ......

Just when the flammable eyes turned from the third girl to Ji Chang and the others, Ji Chang was busy and cleverly said to Ah Er and Ah San beside him: "Why are you still stunned, don't you clean up the empty bowl quickly, if you delay the second master's recuperation, see if I don't pick up your good skin!"

Well, this Ji Changdu has already found a way out for himself, and Lolita can't scold him, so he has to continue to pretend to be unhappy, staring at the servants after cleaning up the empty bowls and exiting the door.

After they walked away, Lolita put away the gloomy look on her flammable face, changed it to a playful look, and said to the third girl, "How is it?

The third daughter is also quite helpless about this eccentric and train-filled artificial intelligence, but since she has some kind of agreement with flammable, let's treat her like 'her own person'!

After having a plan in her heart, Leng Xian'er took the lead in whispering at the flammable and asked, "Lolita, then ......?"

"Don't test me, I won't tell you anything! Whether it's the Nine Clans Blood Fusion who wants to give you a favor to other Heavenly Chosen Nobles after a while, or he still wants you to collect information for him in other nobles' homes, I won't tell you!"

Lolita interrupted Leng Xian'er's words, and ran the train with her mouth full of words, but her words made Beiming Xiaoyu frightened when she heard it!

That kind of inhuman life, the kind of life that is not as good as the monkeys in the zoo, she, the little fish of the North Stygians, don't live anymore!

"What you said is true?"

Beiming Xiaoyu had a cold face and asked Lolita, who was flammable and controlled her flammable body at the moment, but Lolita didn't want to pay attention to her, just gave her a 'you can experience it for yourself' look and then turned over and lay down on the warm and comfortable bed, and after a while, a slight snoring sounded.

Seeing her like this, the little fish in the North Styx almost hated all the teeth, only to see her pounce on Flammable, grabbing his collar and asking Lolita to get up and speak clearly.

But the next scene made this simple girl frightened and at a loss.

Because it's flammable, it's starting to spurt blood!

Because...... The pounce of the North Stygian Fish!

"Ahh

As soon as the scream came out, Leng Xian'er quickly covered her mouth, so that the scream of the Northern Shadow Little Fish did not alarm the people outside the house.

"Are you stupid? Her words are too many points, if the second master is really such a person, how could he be in a dilemma between us and himself when Luo Xinghe gave him a choice?"

After saying these words gently, Leng Xian'er saw that there were no other abnormalities in the flammable body and breathing, so she took a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth very gently, and then wiped the blood left on the sheet a little, lay down beside him, and said lightly: "Sleep, it's not early." ”

Seeing her say this, Concubine Mo obediently lay down beside Leng Xian'er, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Only the little fish of the North Stygian sat on the side angrily, with red eyes and pouting lips, as if he had been greatly wronged.

It's just that when she looks at the flammable who is still unconscious, the grievance on that little face will slowly turn into worry.

'You...... Is it really for the sake of another girl?'

The candle flame flickered in the room, and the question in the girl's heart was answered by no one, but although no one answered her question, the other person's question was violently 'bombarded' by many answers.

In the previous tavern, the name fighting meeting had come to an end at this time, but after the flammable fuss, the two groups of people had no interest in drinking and fighting again.

That's it, you drink one altar and I drink another, and the drunk one leans aside, and the one who is not drunk continues.

But in this seemingly harmonious atmosphere, there was a person sitting alone at a square table far away from everyone, drinking alone.

Lin Donghao drank a glass of wine from the cow, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out why this guy who was only a zero-order god soul even had a strange power, not only resisted the countless attacks of his third-order god soul, but also was safe and sound under his own family secret skills, and he also had the strength to kick himself away afterwards, he couldn't figure it out!

"Ah......h

Roaring as if venting, the more Lin Donghao thought about it, the more angry he became, grabbed the empty jar around him and smashed it on the wall.

The half-drunk Ying Zheng actually rarely drank anymore since he left flammable, and when he heard the sound at this moment, he looked at Lin Donghao's side, and saw that he was stumbling like a drunkard on one side, and smashing everything around him on the other, so he said with disdain from the bottom of his heart: "A pariah is a pariah is a pariah even if he is fortunate enough to be chosen by the Holy Lord to open his soul, but he still can't avoid the lowly taste that he has since he was born in his mother's womb!"

However, if he continues to smash it like this, it will damage the face of the Divine Soul Master, so Ying Zheng said to him with a light smile: "Brother Donghao, victory and defeat are common things, why should you be so persistent?"

"Who is he?!"

Rushing at Ying Zheng, Lin Donghao roared in a beast-like voice from his throat when he heard this, but Ying Zheng replied with a smile: "If Brother Donghao you are not addicted tonight, it is better for the younger brother to be the master, let's go to the Yanlai Building to dissipate and be happy after a while, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

"He, yes, who!"

In the face of this stubborn and abnormal Lin Donghao, Ying Zheng doesn't plan to sell the flammable, although the information collected in an afternoon is still small, but after seeing the powerful strange power of flammability before, what kind of thing are you Lin Donghao? Why should I tell you?!

Ying Zheng chuckled and wanted to comfort him a few more words, but at this time, a square table flew towards him, only to hear Lin Donghao say angrily: "Who is he!"

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you, he's a nobleman!"

As soon as the square table approached Ying Zheng's body, it disappeared into the air strangely and abnormally, and then Ying Zheng's voice also came to Lin Donghao's ears.

"Nobles, what's so great about you magnates?" Lin Donghao asked with his scarlet eyes open and a hoarse voice.

"It's not a big deal, but it's better than you, and of course, I'm not talking about identity.

But...... What a bearing!"