Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 174

The next morning.

Baili Dongjun woke up in a daze. He opened his eyes and got up from the bed, and found that the warm pot of wine was sitting at the table, looking at the little red snake in front of him who had fallen asleep.

"Uncle..." Baili Dongjun had a bad premonition in his heart.

The warm pot of wine put the little red snake into his sleeve, and sighed: "Xiao Baili, it seems that we are really in trouble this time."

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and the warm pot of wine turned his head: "Who is it?"

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Baili. The drug testing conference will start in half an hour. Please have breakfast and go to the Poison Lin Court." A young voice sounded at the door.

"Come in." The warm pot of wine then lowered his voice and said to Baili Dongjun, "act by ear, don't be impulsive."

Baili Dongjun tried his best to calm himself down, nodded and said, "Okay."

The one who pushed the door was a young disciple of the Tang Sect. After ordering the servants to deliver breakfast to the house, they stood sideways outside the house, waiting patiently for the two of them to eat.There were already some voices outside the house, presumably the people who were going to participate in the drug test meeting had already set off one after another.

But the warm pot of wine frowned slightly after picking up the teacup. What he heard was not the footsteps of the people next door, but... the sound of someone suddenly falling to the ground.He glanced at the teacup in front of him and smiled: "I see."

The corners of the eyes of the Tangmen disciple who had always been calm twitched slightly.

Baili Dongjun was a little irritable, and his mouth was dry, so he raised his head and took a sip of tea.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of that Tangmen disciple's mouth.

Afterwards, Baili Dongjun gulped in his mouth for a long time before spitting it on the ground.He came from a noble family, and he should have washed his teeth with fine salt in the morning, but he didn't pay much attention when he was out, but it was still necessary to rinse his mouth.

The expression on that young Tangmen disciple's expression at this moment is really intriguing.

The warm pot of wine smiled: "You also found out?"

Baili Dongjun raised his head and took another sip of tea, then heaved a sigh of relief and asked in confusion, "What did you find?"

The disciple of the Tang Sect who had been observing the movement here no longer knew whether he should laugh or not.

The warm pot of wine shook the teacup, and said to the disciple of the Tang Sect outside the door: "Is the cup poisoned? The poison test conference is naturally not so easy to participate in, but it's just a trick like this." To deal with my warm pot of wine? Is it a little too small for me?"

The disciples of the Tang Sect didn't dare to speak, and thought to themselves, didn't your silly nephew drink it up?

The warm pot and wine nose sniffed the tea, and smiled: "Sleeping Beauty." Then he stretched out his chopsticks to set up a steamed stuffed bun, looked at it, and said, "Dream in the heart." Then he took out a spoon and put it in the bowl. After stirring the porridge, he shrugged: "I hate to return."

"Is it a great poison?" Baili Dongjun must have been starving, and he ate porridge and steamed buns, enjoying himself.

The young disciple of the Tang Sect at the door was stunned. It is not surprising that the future Patriarch of the Wen family recognized the poison in the breakfast casually, but this Baili Dongjun ate the breakfast with the poison in it so much. With relish, it was too unbelievable.

The warm pot of wine smiled, and shook his head seeing Baili Dongjun wolfing down: "How far has your mother trained you?"

"Poison? What's the difference between it and candy?" Baili Dongjun poured another full cup of tea after eating the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun. Gulu Gulu drank it in one gulp. He patted his stomach and lay down on the chair very is satisfied.

"There is still business to do, no time to rest." The thermos wine finally drank the cup of tea in his hand, and then lightly lifted his right index finger, a puff of black smoke came out from the fingertip.

Baili Dongjun shrugged his shoulders: "Uncle, you're just a little bit off."

"When I was young, your mother and I were not considered to be favored in the family. There are not so precious medicine jars." Warming Pot Wine got up and walked to the door, smiling at the Tang disciple, "Lead the way."

The Tang Sect disciple hastily took a step back and bowed slightly: "Okay!"

When they walked out of the room, they found that the doors were all opened. Some people came out of some rooms, chatting happily and calmly, but some were carried out and sent to the place designated by Tangmen for treatment.

Xin Baicao and Sikong Changfeng were sitting opposite each other at the moment, drinking tea and porridge, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

Xin Baicao sipped his tea and sighed softly: "Your Tang Sect's way of hospitality is really a bit off."

The disciple of the Tang Sect at the door didn't blush at all, and replied: "The door of the Tang Sect is not so easy to enter. If you don't have any real skills, go back here, and you are thinking of them."

"Don't worry, no one who goes in will die, because of me." Xin Baicao put down her teacup, looked at Sikong Changfeng in front of her, "Have you finished drinking?"

Sikong Changfeng's face was flushed red, and the top of his head was constantly emitting white gas.In fact, he already felt something was wrong after taking the first mouthful of porridge, and now he was suffering from abdominal cramps, almost fainting, but he refused to ask Xin Baicao for help, and instead drank the whole bowl of porridge At this moment, he is using true energy to forcibly force those poisons out of his body.

"Using zhenqi to force poison, there is really no more stupid way than this." Xin Baicao took out a pill from his arms, "This pill is called Dudu Pill. I just took this pill, so now it's considered three more times This pot of tea, I drank all of it and nothing happened."

Sikong Changfeng remained silent, closed his eyes, and tried his best to mobilize his true energy. The veins burst out on his forehead, and the white qi on his head suddenly turned black, red, and purple. Xin Baicao was very interested in watching, He raised his eyebrows at the Tangmen disciple at the door: "How is it? Do you think he can do it?"

"Your breakfast contained four doses of poison, he has already detoxified three, and the most difficult one is left." The Tang Sect disciple suddenly looked serious, "But I would like to advise this little brother, Now we must either give up and let Tangmen come to treat him, or take this pill quickly, otherwise, if the poison is not cured, it will be too late for our side to save him."

Xin Baicao took another sip of tea: "Do you think he can listen?"

Sikong Changfeng opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils had turned blue.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't die, I can heal you, so don't worry and use your true energy to force it!" Xin Baicao said in a deep voice.

"Huh." Sikong Changfeng suddenly let out a long breath, and a foul smell permeated the room.

The Tang Sect disciple waved his hand and slapped his head, nodded: "This young master has cured all four poisons."

Xin Baicao put away the pills on the table and said with a smile, "Not bad."

(End of this chapter)