God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 283 Running Under the Morning Sun That Day
After eating No.30 sticks, Hou Junji's mind was a little dull.

goooo...

His stomach rumbled regularly.

As soon as he stood up, his stomach was rattling like a bucket half full of water.

When the people around saw this, they all hurriedly shouted: "Lord Hou, eat too much, I'm afraid it will be harmful to your health, so I better ask Huyi county uncle for mercy, don't eat it."

Hou Junji shook his head resolutely: "No, no, I can still eat, I want to eat, I want, I want..."

Click click.

Saying that, he speeded up the speed of eating popsicles.

Finally, when he ate a popsicle, Hou Junji's complexion suddenly changed, his hands trembled, and his chrysanthemum tightened.

Coo coo coo, his stomach growled non-stop.

wow.

Hou Junji threw away the two popsicles in his hand and shouted, "No, I'm going to Mao..."

Before he finished speaking, he was seen running into the distance like crazy.

However, I haven't run out a few steps.

puff.

Just heard a loud bang.

The people around hurriedly covered their noses.

Hou Junji's face turned green, and there was a prehistoric force in his body that could no longer hold back and gushed out of his body quickly.

Then he ran faster without looking back.

Suddenly, someone pointed at Hou Junji's back and shouted, "Look, what is that?"

When everyone looked, they saw that where Hou Junji ran, there was a patter of yellow and crude things flowing all over the ground.

"Mom..."

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Du He also didn't expect that Hou Junji would have diarrhea, and it was something he couldn't control.

In a few days, everyone knew that Du He won the bet with Hou Junji, and Hou Junji ate fifty popsicles in one go and broke his body on the spot, and even had diarrhea in the street.

When Li Er heard the news, he was so angry that he scolded Du He a few words, and then allowed Hou Junji to recuperate at home for half a month.

……

On this day, in the mansion.

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

"You all want to see the old man's jokes, don't you?"

The servants were all kicked out of the room by Hou Junji.

In fact, Hou Junji's health is excellent, and he recovered a few days ago.However, what defeated him was not eating popsicles and ruining his body, but the prehistoric power he sprayed in public that day.

Standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the unstoppable summer scenery in the garden, he said with emotion: "I think of the running under the morning sun that day, all the face I lost, the face of my dignified Minister of the Ministry of War, scattered It’s all over the place, and I can’t pick it up again.”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Haozhi, why haven't you seen him for a few days and become so sad?" the voice asked.

Hou Junji's complexion changed drastically, he quickly turned around, and said respectfully: "I see Your Majesty."

That's right, it was Li Er who suddenly appeared in Hou Junji's room.

Li Er came over and said with a smile, "I've already heard about you."

Hou Junji lowered his head in embarrassment: "You made His Majesty laugh."

I just heard Li Er say: "I know, you are concerned about this matter, but not many people saw it that day, and all the lovers know that you ate fifty popsicles in one go, which is already very remarkable, and you definitely won't do it because of this." I'm making fun of you, Haozhi, don't give up on yourself, I'm still waiting for you to go to Du He's side and find out the secret for me."

Hou Junji said: "It's just that, Your Majesty, what happened that day, I really have no face to go out."

Li Er smiled and said: "You are worried that others will laugh at you. It just so happens that you go to Du He's side for a month. After a month, not many people will remember this matter."

That evening.

An ordinary carriage quietly left from the back door of the Hou Mansion.

After a short time, the carriage left the east gate and came to the edge of the Bahe River, and then went forward to the gate of the Dream Group.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a security guard stepped forward and asked, "Who is it?"

As soon as the coachman got off, Hou Junji followed closely.

I saw him wearing blue coarse cloth clothes, carrying a bag on his back, and looked like a villager who was about to go far away. No one would have thought that he was Hou Junji, Minister of the Ministry of War.

Hou Junji said to the driver: "Ah Fu, you can go back, and pick me up again in a month."

Ah Fu wanted to say something, but was stared at by Hou Junji, so he quickly got into the carriage, turned around and left.

Hou Junji stood at the entrance of Dream Group, looked at this strange place, and murmured in a low voice: "This place is strange to me, no one knows me except Du He, presumably no one will know what happened that day , finally don’t have to worry about embarrassment anymore.”

As he spoke, he strode forward and said to the security guard, "Young man, I am Hou Junji. I promised Du He that I would come to work for a month, and I am here to report."

The security guard slapped his head and suddenly realized: "Wow, it's Master Hou."

Hou Junji suddenly felt a little proud.

It seems that the old man is still very famous.

I heard the security guard say again: "Master Hou, I know you. On that day, you pulled all the way in front of the No. [-] store of Chang'an Old Popsicle. I heard that there is a distance of several tens of feet. It is really amazing. You can eat five pieces in one go." Ten popsicles, in the words of our young master, they are talents..."

Hou Junji's legs gave way and he almost knelt down.

"I want to see Du He, you bastard, you're all big bastards..." Hou Jun gritted his teeth in anger.

Not long after, Du He personally came to the door to welcome Hou Junji.

After a long distance, Du He greeted: "Oh, it's Mr. Hou, are you in good health? Have you been dragging recently?"

"I……"

Hou Junji's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

This is really the old blind man boiling water, which pot is not boiling and which pot to carry.

"Can you stop talking about this?" Hou Junji begged.

Du He sighed and nodded: "Okay, Master Hou, I know you're coming today, so I specially prepared a hundred popsicles, let's go, eat some popsicles."

When Hou Junji heard this, his face turned green, he grabbed Du He's sleeve, pointed at Du He, and said angrily: "From now on, whoever dares to let me eat popsicles again, old man... old man is at odds with him. "

This guy eats popsicles, and he has a psychological shadow.

Hou Junji hurriedly said: "Du He, I would like to admit defeat. Today I came to Dream Group in this coarse cloth to work for you. You must not be polite."

Du He smiled and said: "Master Hou is indeed a person in charge, Zhang Du, come, first show Master Hou a tour of our dream group, and dinner will be served in an hour."

So, Hou Junji began to visit under the leadership of Zhang Du.

Every time he went to a place, Hou Junji felt dazzled.

Even if he has lived for so long, when he sees the semi-automatic production line, the extremely efficient printing workshop, and the big fan whirling that can cut off a person's head, he will inevitably let out a burst of "Wow! "'s admiration.

For a while, Hou Junji felt like Er Gouzi entering the county town, and he was surprised by everything he saw.

(End of this chapter)