Chapter 150: Cultivation
Chilled sugar water is indeed a heat reliever.
After Jiang Ming drank a small bowl, he still felt that it was not enough, so after pouring a bowl for himself, he filled it up for Mrs. Biluo and the others.
If it was only the Qin family who was poisoned, then he, Mrs. Biluo and others would become the object of suspicion, so it would be better for everyone to share the blessings together.
"Since I came to Jiang Mansion, Wan'er has been taken care of by you, and today I will replace the wine with sugar water, and I salute you. Jiang Ming curled up and poured the sugar water in the bowl into his stomach without hesitation.
Several people know etiquette and etiquette, Jiang Ming said everything about this, they smiled and signaled, and they all picked up the soup spoon and took a drink.
Seeing that they were drinking so reservedly one by one, Jiang Ming couldn't sit still, looked at Mrs. Biluo sitting beside him, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Biluo is so well maintained, she gave birth to a son and still looks like an untrained girl." ”
Mrs. Biluo didn't like this kind of gathering without nutrition, and she had been wandering outside, and when she suddenly heard Jiang Ming's question, she couldn't help but look stunned.
"It's just that when I get up in the morning, I rub more gouache, so I look younger..........."
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Ming, so she could only pretend to drink the sugar water in the bowl.
That's right.
Why do you have to uncover the scars?
Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, looked at the other ladies again, and said with a smile: "The sons of the Jiang family are all dragons and phoenixes, especially the eldest son, who looks very similar to the godfather. ”
Such sharp words are a bit heart-wrenching.
Several people on the field knew that except for Jiang Wen, everyone else was brought back from elsewhere, and it had nothing to do with them. Jiang Ming only said that Jiang Wen was like Feng Yinghan, isn't he saying in disguise, 'I have already seen it, you don't have to hide it, your sons are all fake.' ’
Several ladies smiled awkwardly, and also lowered their faces and silently drank the sugar water in the bowl.
"That's right. Jiang Ming smiled secretly, very satisfied with everyone's performance.
After a few moments, the pain in his abdomen was unbearable, and he had begun to react.
Estimating that the time was almost up, Jiang Ming stumbled, slipped off the stone bench, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of black dirty blood from his mouth, and said to the Qin family: "Godmother...... Toxic ........... in sugar water"
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and the sudden change caught them a little off guard, and they also drank the sugar water, could it be ............
Mrs. Biluo followed, and at the same time that Jiang Ming fell to the ground, her eyes were also dark, and she lay on the stone table.
The most nervous is the Qin family, the other ladies are inconsequential small characters, she is the real mistress of the Jiang family, if she is poisoned, she will really fulfill the wish of the person with a heart.
"Go and call Mr. Wang to come over.........."
.......
Drunk and warm, a palace-like place, heavy palaces are continuous, here the lights are bright, the gold is brilliant, the carved rice is painted, the light song and dance, the sound of the piano is dingdong, and the jade flute is melodious. The melodious sound is drunk to the bones of people.
Here is a lot of gold cave, where there are the most mellow wines, the most delicious and good, the most graceful dancing, and the most pleasant singing. Of course, the top "most" of them is the beauty.
Here are the wildest beauties, as graceful and wild as the leopard females, and here are the fiercest women. Like an unconquerable wild horse, the fierce and unyielding, here are the most talented beauties, who can talk with you about the wind and snow, can chant poetry and paint with you, in the dead of night, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the situation is like a scholarly poem.
An innocent girl, a moving stunner, and a stunningly talented woman. A peerless mature young woman, this is a gentle township where the Buddha will also get drunk.
Jiang Ming stood quietly on top of a magnificent palace. Looking up at the starry sky, you feel as if you are isolated from the world below.
Above was the cold night sky, below was the charming red dust, and his heart was peaceful, as if he felt something. The heart is in front of the Nine Heavens Immortal, and the body is in the red dust.
Cultivation is not only to refine the body, but also to refine the mind. In the billowing red dust. Sometimes you have to do what you want, do it spontaneously, and break all obstacles and constraints. Sometimes we have to stand in the clouds and look down at the rolling red dust with a detached attitude, and look at all living beings with the heart of birth.
Human nature is an inexplicable thing.
Good or bad is just a way of life.
In a place like the capital, in addition to the urgent promotion of cultivation, the Gu art fragment in his hand should also play his due role.
In the morning, after controlling Wen Wan and poisoning the Qin family and Mrs. Biluo, there was already a dislike between several people.
The Jiang family is indeed a strange master, that old Mr. Wang not only cultivates for merit and cultivation, but his medical skills are also comparable to Mu Ling, a disciple of the Medical God Valley, and he removed the toxins from several people in less than a moment.
However, Jiang Ming's goal has been achieved, in a big family, a little unusual thing can make people chase after the wind and be suspicious.
Murderous and heart-wrenching, he opened up the situation, and the rest is up to them.
Jiang Ming adjusted to the best state, like a frightening wave, leaving an afterimage in the night sky, silently, stepping into a courtyard.
This is the drunken warm martial arts.
Inside are female warriors secretly captured by the masters of the martial arts from all over the Central Plains.
This is a place he is familiar with.
The original owner of the body is a regular visitor here.
However, he played a female warrior, not by strength, but by throwing money.
The courtyard is full of roses, fragrant.
Jiang Ming strode forward, the sound of the piano in the house was around the ears, making people immersed in a wonderful artistic conception, the warbler flew and the grass grew, the spring flowers bloomed, and a splendid girl laughed in the flowers A vivid picture, with the sound of the piano, flowing, as if in front of him.
Drunken warmth is really strong, last time I just cut off half of a luthier's buttocks, and today I was replaced by another skilled piano master.
"Stop"
The voice of the kind old man from last time came from the palace.
The sound stopped.
At this moment, the kind old man is drinking tea with his eyes closed, he is wearing a gray robe, and the whole person exudes a unique charm.
He raised his eyelids slightly and said to the door, "Since you're here, let's come in." ”
Jiang Ming pushed the door in, calmly and calmly, he found a place to sit down, looked directly at the kind old man who cultivated to the fourth turn very indifferently, and said, "Find me two female warriors who have cultivated to the third turn." ”
hiss
The servants in the martial arts garden gasped.
Playing in Wuyuan, basically no one will make such a difficult request.
Most of the people are trying to get a new taste, and the people who are selected are between one turn and two turns, and the people who come in and say that they want to turn more than three times have never seen it.
First of all, all martial artists who have cultivated to a certain level, especially women, are well-known in the rivers and lakes, and even martial arts do not dare to take too risks. If the matter is revealed, it is likely to bring disaster to the entire drunken warmth.