Chapter Twenty-Seven: Swearing
"Ah~!"
There was an exclamation from the cabin!
Yang Ming jumped up violently, covered his lower body, and retreated to the corner in shock, trembling!
Early in the morning, Old Man Sun ran into the room without making a sound, took off Yang Ming's sleeping clothes, and checked his body openly.
The cold air of autumn made Yang Ming shiver with cold, and when he slowly opened his eyes, the fair lady in his sleep was gone, and what greeted him was a bad old man with a lustful mimi.
Don't lift it in an instant!
Ask for Yang Ming's psychological shadow area at this time!
After checking that it was correct, Yang Ming yelled at Sun Simiao:
"You bad old man is sick! How did I strip my clothes naked! Shouldn't we respect the wounded more on this cold day?! ”
Sun Simiao muttered to himself, this product is getting more and more outrageous, not only has his life changed in such a short period of time, but even his body functions are slowly changing.
During the treatment of Lin Bingyan, after listening to Lin Wan'er talk about Yang Ming's anti-heaven physique, Sun Simiao began to toss and turn after he went back, as excited as discovering a new continent.
Sun Simiao, who couldn't sleep at night, ran to Yang Ming's room early in the morning, and after waiting for a long time without seeing the maid Xiaocui, he simply did it himself and took off Yang Ming's clothes.
Sun Simiao stroked his beard, stared at Yang Ming, who was standing in the corner and hurriedly dressed, and said with satisfaction:
"Yo Xi! I was finally able to stand up! The toxins were drained much faster than I expected! ”
Yang Ming tinkered with his coat for a long time, and finally gave up, he wouldn't wear it without Xiaocui, it seems that he still has to make a few sets of modern clothes by himself if he has time.
"Nope! I was able to stand up yesterday! ”
Well! This kid has a poisonous mouth, he is really good, and he has a sense of justice. Knowing that she was invincible, Bingyan, who saw that she was in a rage, chose to stay and help resist.
"Nani? Was you able to stand up yesterday? Didn't you still go to Fengxiang Hall in a wheelchair last night? Why didn't you run when Bingyan shot?! ”
Yang Ming pursed his lips and shouted loudly in his heart: Special mother, Lao Tzu's whole body was scared and weak at that time, who would have thought that a woman would change her face so quickly, would Lao Tzu not run if she could run?
Seeing Yang Ming put on an underwhelming appearance again, Sun Simiao held back the anger in his heart, tried to squeeze out a hundred million smiles, and tempted:
"Boy, I see that you are gifted and amazing, and you are a genius in ten thousand, if you don't worship under my door, you will become a great weapon one day."
After some examination, Sun Simiao was very satisfied with Yang Ming's physique. Now Yang Ming moves freely, afraid that one day he will throw his hands and leave, and he will have no experimental subjects.
Only this plan can tie Yang Ming to his side and provide him with research at any time. can also suppress Yang Ming as an elder. Otherwise, Sun Simiao was afraid that sometimes he couldn't help it, and slapped Yang Ming, who had a poisonous mouth, to death.
Yang Ming frowned and stared at Sun Simiao's well-maintained old face, and thought in his heart:
Sun Simiao is also the master of the owner of the White Tiger Village, and with the protection of this relationship, although Lin Bingyan has a holiday with the Yang family, he should be able to worry about it.
Moreover, the name of Old Man Sun's miracle doctor is in the Tang Dynasty, and if you don't look at the face of the Buddha, maybe it can bring benefits to the next settlement of the dispute in Daizhou.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard!
"Old man, I have always done my own thing, and I am relatively resistant to those cumbersome etiquette systems. If you apprentice, I am afraid that a little inattention will affect the relationship between master and apprentice in the future.
Thanks to the love, three lives are fortunate. Our fate should not be confined to the world's eyes, we have to become brothers with different surnames, and from then on, we will treat each other with all sincerity, and we will be blessed and enjoy the same difficulties! ”
With that, Yang Ming pulled Sun Simiao, who had not yet reacted, and strode out of the door.
Facing the blue sky, he knelt on one knee, his expression was serious, and he bowed his head, for fear that one would accidentally let Sun Simiao run away!