Chapter 51 The name of the cigarette is Baisha
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is full of stars. At this time, on the top of the mountain that Tang Long used to cultivate on weekdays. The bonfire burns slowly. On the side, Lin Hai was holding the thigh of a demon beast that he didn't know what it was, gnawing on it, eating nothing, and his mouth was full of oil. From time to time, I also poured a sip of wine, so uncomfortable.
Tang Long, on the other hand, sat on the side, holding a wine bottle in his hand. Looking at the stars in the sky, I fell into deep thought. It's been almost five years since I came into this world. Five years also allowed Tang Long to fully integrate into this world.
In this world, Tang Long has relatives, friends, and people he likes, but Tang Long thinks of various things in his previous life from time to time, and some things are vivid, and only Tang Long himself knows that his hometown is not Liubo City, nor Liujia Village, but the earth.
Tang Long poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and a burst of ** caught in the aroma hit. Straight down the throat. I drank it to a warm feeling in my stomach, compared to the wine in my previous life. The wine in this world is less strong but more fragrant. Each is different, but all of them are intoxicating.
Drinking one bite at a time, Tang Long felt as if something was missing. When his mind moved, there was an extra white object in his hand, and a finger was as long as he was. It's about the thickness of a little finger. Seeing this, Tang Long laughed.
Holding one end in his mouth, a flame erupted from his right index finger and ignited the other, a puff of smoke swirled around him. Suddenly, a choking smell dissipated, and Tang Long took a deep breath.
"Ah, that's how it feels, it's comfortable!" Tang Long closed his eyes and looked fluttering.
That's right, that's exactly what cigarettes are. It's just that it's not a cigarette on the earth, but Tang Long's own one. When Tang Long came back from Pingzong Mountain a few days ago, when he walked in the mortal world, he found this kind of grass similar to poppies in his previous life. Interested, Tang Long bought some rice paper and made some homemade cigarettes.
In fact, Tang Long himself is an addict, of course he will not be the kind of drug addict, in his previous life, Tang Long, as an anti-drug policeman, was very familiar with drugs and cigarettes. And during the undercover period, he was forced to become addicted to drugs due to the needs of the mission, which is also one of the tricks to make the other party trust.
It's just that Tang Long borrowed it with his perseverance, although he quit drug addiction, but smoking has become a habit, and he smokes a lot, for men in that century, cigarettes are much more important than women. Many men use cigarettes as a stress reliever, even Tang Long.
After coming to this life, Tang Long also looked for grasses that could be used to make cigarettes, but he didn't find them, but this time he found them by chance, but Tang Long was happy for a while. I just put it in the storage ring and forgot to take it out.
And in his previous life, although Tang Long liked to smoke, but he didn't dare to smoke more, as for why, the cigarette box said: Smoking is harmful to health! But now it is different, this kind of thing is not a poison at all for cultivators, even if you smoke for a day, it will not cause a trace of damage to the body, at most it is a little dizzy.
Take a sip of wine and take a few puffs of a cigarette. Tang Long let go of the Buddha and returned to the life of an undercover agent in the past. Things are not people, but tobacco and alcohol are still there.
"Well, I'm done, I'm so full! It's enough for me to digest for a while. Lin Hai threw away the gnawed bones, patted his stomach, and wiped the oil on his mouth with his huge cuffs, completely ignoring his image.
"What a smell, why are you so choked. Boss, you eat alone!" Lin Hai suddenly saw that the source was originally from Tang Long's hands, although the taste was not good, but Lin Hai only believed that Tang Long's things were all good things. For some reason, in front of Tang Long, he lost all his wisdom and wisdom.
Seeing Lin Hai coming over, Tang Long was also interested for a while. Why not develop a few smokers, it's quite boring to smoke by yourself.
Tang Long smiled and said lightly: "Idiot, this is not food, this is called cigarettes, and a puff can make people feel comfortable." Especially when you are full of food and drink, a cigarette after a meal, and you are happy like a fairy. ”
"What is an immortal? ”
"Well, it's a higher realm of Taoists. Whew!"
"Boss, don't smoke it yourself, let me enjoy it too, and be a fairy. Although Lin Hai didn't know what an immortal was, he definitely knew that what Tang Long had in his hand was a good thing.
"Here, you slowly suck it into your mouth, suck it into your stomach, and then slowly spit it out!"
"Okay, I'll try. Whew, cough, cough!" Lin Hai took the cigarette, completely forgot what Tang Long said, and took a sharp breath, even if he was a cultivator, he couldn't stand this choking!
"Ahem, boss, you're yin to me, so choking. ”
"Idiot, didn't I tell you, you have to smoke slowly, you see how I do it!" Tang Long scolded the idiot and took out a cigarette. I took a slow breath and spit out a few circles under my eyes.
Lin Hai saw Tang Long's pleasant expression, and he also took a small sip.
"Whew, that's really the case, I'll suck!"
"How about it, give! Drink, there are cigarettes and alcohol, and the days are good!"
"Come on, boss,!"
Gradually, Lin Hai felt less choked, and after inhaling for a while, he was a little fluttery, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. But he was immediately obsessed with this so-called cigarette.
After a while, Lin Hai smoked five cigarettes, and the corners of Tang Long's mouth twitched. He only made a total of fifty sticks, and the kung fu of this meeting made this beginner Lin Hai kill one-tenth of it, and Tang Long's liver hurt. This dead fat man, put in his previous life, may not have contributed much to the field of cigarettes. If you have some powder, you must be a drug lord again.
"Boss, here's one! This thing is so nice. How do you say that, a cigarette after a meal, a race over a living immortal. As he spoke, he spit out a circle in his mouth.
The corners of Tang Long's mouth twitched. Ma's, let you smoke one and you're still addicted to it, in other words, I'm really cheap, you're a fairy. Who's the boss in the end.
Tang Long gave Lin Hai a slap in the face, "No!"
Lin Hai suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, boss, I'm here for one." It's what you just said, follow your brother, there is meat to eat, wine to drink, cigarettes to smoke, and girl bubbles!"
Tang Long's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to kick this fat man away. Did labor and management say such a thing, uh, it seems that they really did?
Tang Long pretended to be in pain and took out one again. "Here, the last one." ”
"Hehe, you are really my good boss! Huh, cool, when I see Yue Ziming and them, I won't envy them to death, haha!"
Yue Ziming, by the way, Tang Long suddenly remembered, he wanted to ask about Yue Ziming and Yang Tian before, but he was angry and forgot about this fat man, but now he remembered when he heard Lin Hai say this.
Tang Long threw away the cigarette butt and said, "By the way, if you don't say it, I forgot, how happened to Senior Brother Yue and Senior Brother Yang, why didn't you see them." ”
Lin Hai spit out his eyes again, looking indescribably cheap. Tang Long couldn't help but didn't kick him, as if he was interested in a new thing. It'll be fine after a while.
Lin Hai saw that Tang Long was about to go crazy again, and hurriedly said: "Eh, those two boys have come back a long time ago, and they are already in retreat, and they will probably be able to break through after they come out, and they have told me everything about you." Those two boys really didn't have good luck. I actually got the wood grain fruit, and I envy me to death. ”
Tang Long heard that the two of them were fine, and they were both in retreat preparing to break through the Imperial Qi Realm, and his heart settled down. For Yue Ziming and Yang Tian, Tang Long still cared very much, and he was relieved to know that the two of them were fine.
"By the way, Boss, tell me about what happened to you in the Land of Trials, after you lured the enemies away for those two boys, and what happened to you. Lin Hai became interested. He asked.
Tang Long sighed lightly and talked about the matter of the Land of Trials, but he just picked what he could say, which made Lin Hai stunned when he heard it, and he gave Tang Long a thumbs up! After hearing that Wu Liang had seriously injured Tang Long, Lin Hai was furious, and he couldn't wait to go to Wu Liang immediately to take revenge. However, he was stopped by Tang Long.
Of course, Lin Hai was only excited for a while, and he also knew that going forward like this would not only not take revenge, but would have the opposite effect. It's just that I'm still angry in my heart, who is Tang Long, that's his boss. Although Lin Hai is flamboyant and has a powerful braggart system, he is also a man of temperament, and he has long regarded Tang Long as his real boss in his heart.
Lin Hai took a hard puff of his cigarette and said, "This Wu Liang, as well as his father, will make them pay the price sooner or later! Not only do they oppress me and my master, but they also dare to harm you, the boss." ”
"Yes!" Tang Long said as he patted Lin Hai's shoulder gently.
"That, fatty, give me a sip. Tang Long changed the topic and said.
"Don't you have it?" Lin Hai hurriedly exchanged ideas.
"Damn, don't save a little smoking, you think I'm running a cigarette factory. Bring it!"
"Just one bite. ”
"No problem, just one bite. ”
"Here you go!"
"Whew, whew!"
"Damn, didn't you say you'd just take a bite, it's all gone. Lin Hai learned Tang Long's mantra, snatched it over, and took a hard puff, leaving only a cigarette butt.
"By the way, boss, does this cigarette have a name?"
Tang Long was stunned! Something came to mind. said: "The name of the cigarette is Baisha!"