mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 857 Millet Grains

Out of curiosity, Xiao Feng still told Ji Liangcai the specific situation about Xiuzhi.

To a certain extent, he admired the spirit of the other party.

Don't stick to the past, always consider the problems that need to be faced in the present.

This kind of person is very realistic, but reality also has the advantage of being realistic, that is, the level of self-awareness is extremely high.

To put it simply, it is to know what you should do, what you should not do, what you can do, and what you cannot do.

In addition, such people often have strong resilience and logical reasoning ability.

It's like Ji Liang dared to communicate with Xiao Feng like this, and he certainly wouldn't feel that there was friendship between the two parties.

"The situation is probably like this. You don't have to force it. Even if you repent now, I won't kill anyone to silence you." Xiao Feng said lightly.

"Brother Xiao, what are you talking about?" Ji Liangcai said with a flattering smile: "I asked Brother Xiao to help me find a job, and it's too late to thank, so how could I go back on my word.

Besides, I've gotten used to it over the years, and the longest job I've had hasn't lasted more than a year, so it's not bad to change places. "

Xiao Fengle said: "You think about it quite openly. Send me your card number. I will give you [-] yuan as a deposit first. When the matter is completed, I will give you the remaining [-] yuan."

"Thank you Brother Xiao!" Ji Liangcai said with a chuckle: "Brother Xiao can be seen as someone who does great things, and his actions are generous."

"You're not curious, what do I do?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Ji Liangcai shook his head: "If I say I'm not curious, it must be a lie, but knowing too much is not good for me.

I am willing to be an unknown person. If I have no ability to make a fortune, it is enough to make a small fortune silently. I am quite content. "

Xiao Feng didn't say anything more, and transferred 3 yuan to Ji Liangcai, then called Shi Yong, and led them away from the cemetery.

On the way back, everyone was exhausted and fell asleep soundly on the back of their chairs.

Passing through the Central Hospital, Xiao Feng put Zheng Wei down.

Zheng Wei, who had a machete stuck in his body, was fine, but he scared the nurses and doctors a lot.

After working in medicine for so long, it was the first time that he walked into the hospital by himself with a knife stuck in his body, and he was so calm and calm.

When they arrived at Jinyueyuan, everyone got off the car and went home.

After seeing the two corpses in the yard, all of them looked at Xiao Feng in disbelief.

This guy said that there will be a sneak attack at night, and there really is a sneak attack.

Xiao Feng recognized the identities of the two, notified Hua Ling via WeChat, and walked quickly towards the house.

Although judging from the deaths of these two people, there should be no major problems with the family, but there are still many treasures in the basement, and those things cannot be lost!
Just when Xiao Feng was about to enter the house, the little girl jumped out suddenly: "Don't come here! The house is poisonous."

"The house... is poisonous?" Xiao Feng didn't react a little, and looked at the open doors and windows, feeling more and more strange.

"Brother Xiao Feng, wait a moment, I'll get you the antidote."

Saying that, the little girl ran to the living room, and when she came back, she took a red pill and fed it to Xiao Feng's mouth.

"What's the situation?" Xiao Feng asked after swallowing the pill.

The little girl, who had been prepared for a long time, happily explained what had happened.

Xiao Feng nodded knowingly, sighed and said, "I'll go and see Old Zhao first."

"Brother Xiao Feng, there is something that I haven't figured out after thinking about it for a long time." The little girl followed behind with her head tilted, looking very distressed.

"What's the matter, let's hear it."

"In the past, all the instructors in the devil's concentration camp seemed to be very good. Why do you look like a rookie this time? It's like sending you to death on purpose."

Xiao Feng was speechless for a long time, and could only explain: "It's not that they have become weaker, it's that you have become stronger.

However, don't be complacent, even teaching is divided into strengths and weaknesses. The two people who came this time can only be regarded as mediocre at best. "

"Yeah, I won't be proud!" The little girl smiled sweetly.

After answering the little girl's question, Xiao Feng turned his gaze to Zhao Guoan who was lying on the sofa as if asleep, and asked, "The poison has been cured?"

"Understood." Sun Shijie nodded back, but his expression was rather weird.

The more Xiao Feng looked at it, the more puzzled he became. After thinking about it, he continued to ask, "How did you solve it?"

"Fight poison with poison." Sun Shijie muffled.

"..." Xiao Feng.

He really wanted to ask, besides fighting poison with fire, do you know anything else?
The little girl pulled Xiao Feng aside, and said in a low voice: "I just forgot to say, Brother Xiao Feng, do you know how to fight poison with poison?"

"I'm not there, where do I know where to go?"

"It's the feces of the snow centipede."

"..." Xiao Feng.

He really didn't know what to say, and thousands of words were combined into one sentence, that is: Student Zhao Guoan is a pitiful person!
He lied to him in the crypt before that he ate scorpion feces and drank bat urine to fight poison with poison.

But that was just a joke after all, but now, Zhao Guoan escaped the scorpion shit, but he did not escape the centipede shit after all.

Where the hell did this "good" luck come from?

About ten minutes later, Zhao Guoan opened his heavy eyelids, frowned and asked, "Have I been knocked out?"

Xiao Feng looked at him with pity, and said truthfully: "First he was knocked out, then he was poisoned, and finally he was eaten..."

Without saying a word, Zhao Guoan interrupted angrily: "I won't listen to you, so someone else will tell me what happened."

"Then I'll come, I'm the best at telling stories!" the little girl recommended herself.

"I don't need you!" Zhao Guoan rolled his eyes and looked at Zhen Jinghan questioningly.

"The thing is like this, you..." Zhen Jinghan hesitated as soon as she said the beginning, she hesitated a few times before saying, "Let's go back and talk about it."

She couldn't bear to watch Zhao Guoan being ridiculed by the crowd, even though everyone had no malicious intentions.

Zhao Guoan didn't appreciate it, and said dissatisfied: "You can just say it directly. Anyway, everyone present has witnessed what happened, so there is no need to cover it up."

These words perfectly interpreted, what is called a dead person, God can't save you.

In desperation, Zhen Jinghan had no choice but to say: "After you fainted, the two people who knocked you out were dealt with, but I didn't expect someone to take the opportunity to sneak into the basement. Fortunately, Doctor Sun put poisonous smoke inside.

Later, we carried you into the house, and when we went to the basement, the poisonous smoke drifted into the living room, and we forgot to give you the antidote, so you were poisoned in a coma. "

"And then?" Zhao Guoan asked.

Zhen Jinghan struggled for a long time, and said: "At that time, it was too late to take the antidote. Doctor Sun had no choice but to fight poison with poison."

"How to attack the poison?" Zhao Guoan broke the casserole and asked to the end, without realizing that he was going farther and farther on the road of being ridiculed by the crowd.

Zhen Jinghan's complexion changed, but after all this was said, the last sentence was not missing, so she replied: "Use the millet grains produced by the snow centipede."

This statement is really literary and artistic.

After Zhao Guoan realized what was going on, his face turned pale immediately, he rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

(End of this chapter)