In order to keep his calm mood, he no longer easily stirred up emotions and wavered for it, but just put his hands on his knees, sat upright, raised his neck high, kept his nostrils as far away from the drug as possible, only did not inhale, his eyes drooped, his eyes were everywhere, and he wanted to smell it far away, and he did not dare to put the small oil paper bag too close.

He had a pair of keen eyes everywhere, looking at the small oil paper bag, and saw that there were many vermilion brown powders, which were very bright and bright, and the color was too bright, and it was too bright, and it was not red, faintly, it looked a little like poison, and he sighed in his heart, and said secretly: It is indeed a strange fragrance of poison, and it deserves to be called "strange fragrance and suppression of meridians".

I only heard Feng Fan laugh and said: "This 'strange fragrance suppresses the meridian and scatters' is wonderful on this strange fragrance, whoever smells it, it can't stand it, can't stand it! If you eat it in your mouth, the fragrance will be even more refreshing and refreshing, which makes people have endless aftertaste, and enjoy it, although I have never eaten it, but I have also heard people who have eaten it talk about it, so I also know!"

When Liang Xunhai heard this, he immediately shouted: "That's right, this poison does taste very fragrant, after taking it, people only feel relaxed and happy, leisurely, trance-like, can't stop, it's like an addiction, I still want to eat! At first, I had to eat it out of helplessness, but later, the reason for it became that the medicine was fragrant and fragrant, mixed into the wine and food, making the wine and food extraordinarily fragrant and delicious, and my brothers combined, knowing that it was poisonous, but they were hungry in their stomachs, and their saliva flowed, and they couldn't bear it, so they still ate it, and later, they still took it out of voluntariness rather than coercion! Big brother, you say, yes or no?"

Dong Jie said "En", nodded, and said solemnly: "Exactly!" Xindao: Maybe it's because the poisoning is too deep. Now I still have the urge to eat the wine and food mixed with this poison, but I don't know what will happen in the future.

Feng Fan said with a smile: "What the two of you said has verified the strange fragrance of this medicine, and it seems that this matter should be true." ”

Sui Chengzhi listened to Feng Fan speak from the side. After explaining it, I already knew a little about this poison in my heart, and after examining it carefully, I was afraid that a gust of wind would come in and blow the powder away. A few of his brothers inhaled it into their noses, causing unnecessary trouble, so they quickly wrapped the fingers on their hands, and wrapped it three times and twice, and wrapped it completely, without leaking a little. Although the shape is not a triangle, but a random shape, it is wrapped in the end, and there is no omission.

It's also strange to say, as soon as this vermilion powder was wrapped in small oil paper, the strange aroma was instantly retracted, no longer wafting around, and the entire Juyi Hall gradually returned to its normal smell.

Feng Fan saw it and knew it. said: "Just smelling the aroma of this medicine, it will not be poisoned, only if you taste it with your own mouth and eat it in your mouth." After a pause, he continued: "These small oily paper packets are not ordinary small oily paper packets, but after Dr. He developed these two flavors of medicine, one is too fragrant, the other is too smelly, and people often smell it, but it is not tempting and uncomfortable." Feng Ping offered a plan to the five masters, paid a lot of money, and specially sent his subordinates to bring two personal servants to protect the north, thousands of miles away, long journey, rushed to Xuancheng County, and found the world's first royal tribute paper workshop. Xuan Paper Workshop', found the Xuanzan of the Jianghu people called the Xuan Paper Imperial Craftsman, let him carefully design and produce, after a month, finally made a hundred or so pieces of oil paper that can hide any peculiar smell, not to let the oil paper spread to the outside out, after the subordinates brought it back, Feng Ping was very satisfied with it, and felt that this paper was famous, and after thinking about it, he gave it a name, called' Faded paper', and then, it was completely dedicated to the five masters, these papers, not other paper, is now used for convenience, can also be repeated several times of small oiled paper. As he spoke, he lowered his eyes everywhere, looking at the two small oiled paper bags on the ground that were discarded by Dong Jie and Liang Xunhai after taking the medicine, his face deliberately showed pity, he cherished it very much, hurriedly bent over, bowed down, and picked them up from the ground one by one.

Sui Chengzhi listened, a pair of eyes looked at the small oil paper bag in his hand, as if he felt that there was something wrong, what was wrong, and he couldn't say it for a while, his mind was worried, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "'Faded paper'......!" Feng Ping, the dog thief, really has good intentions, painstakingly, he said that this paper is famous, and sure enough, there is a big name, in addition to being able to wrap the taste and not let it leak out, there is also a bigger name, a deeper intention, that is, to plot rebellion, seek power and usurpation, so that the leader above him takes the initiative to retreat from his position, and gives him the position to sit, hum, he is worthy of an old fox, an out-and-out careerist, shameless and dirty, he is shameless, despicable, shameless and filthy, it can be said: The wolf's ambition is obvious. Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by. It's a pity that he lacks ability and martial arts, after all, he has a thief's heart, but no thief's courage, a thief's courage, and no thief's life, even though he is ambitious and lustful, in the end the conspiracy is revealed, and the trick fails to succeed, so he goes away from home and ends up with a wandering fate, which is really ironic and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, I can't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Fan saw that his words made him happy, and he only said that the sycophants were slapped to the point, which made him happy, and his heart was turning, and he had the heart to make persistent efforts, work hard, and shoot this sycophant better, and shoot it more intelligently. Only because the stock of this paper is scarce, it is very precious, therefore, when using, in order to make it can be maximized, the subordinates think everywhere, carefully consider, deliberately find a few clever mobile phone helpers, let them work together, with scissors will be more than 100 pieces of 'faded paper' to carefully and carefully cut all of them, and then, as long as they are used repeatedly, do not let them be used once, to other ordinary paper, easily discarded, no longer used. (To be continued.) )