Beautiful Sweetheart

It's still the old building. As soon as the pillar brought Ning Ji to the door, he stopped and said respectfully, "master, I brought brother Ning to you!"

"Good. Go back and let him in by himself The husky voice sounded again. Ning Ji recognized that it was Zhuo Lao's voice as soon as he heard it.

Zhu turned to Ning Ji and said, "master is in there. Go in!"

"Are you still not going in?" Ning Ji some guilty ground asks a way. Probably because there was a generous atmosphere of dying just now, which led to his dependence on the pillars. It's hard to avoid some uneasiness in my heart. I don't know how to face the so-called "medicine cooking" that Mr. Zhuo is about to do to him.

"I remember answering that question yesterday! Hurry in, I'll go back first With that, the pillar turned and left.

Although he knew that it would be this result, Ning Ji was still a little unwilling at the bottom of his heart. Or rather, he's a little timid. After taking a deep breath, Ning Ji clenched his teeth, pushed open the door of the house and stepped in.

To his surprise, Zhuo was not the only one in the house. The boy, who looks cold and seems to be owed eight million by people all over the world, is also among them. He is carrying a bucket and living in front of a big bucket.

And that youth, just hope Ning Ji on the body Piao one eye, the eyes are still so indifferent with disdain, then shifted the eyes, seem to be to see him more one eye all owe Feng general.

"Here you are! Come here Zhuo Lao saw Ning Ji, then waved to him, eyes said without expression.

Ning Ji walked past according to the speech, in the heart is more uneasy: "Zhuo old, what do you old have to command?"

"You were here yesterday. I have promised juebing to help you cook the medicine. I've already said the ugly words in front of me. If you can't survive this pass, even if you die, juebing won't trouble me. Everything depends on you! " Zhuo Lao's eyes stare at Ning Ji, looking up and down, and saying.

Ning Ji's heart is full of hatred. No matter what juebing said yesterday or what Zhuo said today, he didn't take his life seriously. It's like a deal between Zhuo and juebing. Come on, you're the one, right? Unfortunately, he didn't dare to say it. Then he thought of a very important question, and his face changed slightly.

"Well Will it hurt? " Ning Ji asked with a grin.

"With your constitution, you can't get used to it at the beginning. That kind of pain, is not to use very painful to describe, so I hope you have a psychological preparation! I don't want you to die so soon! " Zhuo Lao seems to see that Ning Ji's heart is empty and explains with a smile.

Ning Ji's mouth corner smoked to smoke, a face has no language ground expression. If we say we are not afraid, it is a fake. If you really didn't survive, what should you do? The point is, Lin Wei, what should they do?

"Master, you are ready!" At this time, kongdang came to Zhuo laodi, although in the face of his master, the tone is still indifferent to say.

"Well, you go out!" Zhuo Lao didn't care, nodded with satisfaction.

Kongdang turns around and leaves without any hesitation, but when passing by Ning Ji, his steps are a meal, and he turns around and stares at him coldly.

Ning Ji is staring at all over uneasily by Kong Dang's eyes, and his heart is a little hairy. He can't help but ask in a voice: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I advise you not to be clever. If you don't want to die! " Empty when cold voice finish saying, ignore to be full of face stunned rather Ji, straight out of the room.

Zhuo Lao never heard of it, as if he didn't hear it at all. He just looked up and down at Ning Ji and asked, "what's the result of today's training?"

"Er..." Ning Ji is squeaky. I don't know how to say it.

"Listen to the pillar, you use a big stone and a rope to make yourself stand in the water. Is that true?" Zhuo asked without expression.

"As long as I can adapt to the current, I'll remove the stone and rope!" Ning Ji knew that this matter already could not hide, hastened to open the mouth explanation way.

"You should have heard kongdang's warning. Your daily training is arranged by juebing. I don't have much to say. But I don't want you to let him down. Do you understand? " Zhuo said with burning eyes.

"Ming Understand Don't know how, rather Ji be Zhuo old this imposing manner the eye of pressing person stares at heart next flustered, subconsciously nod to promise a way. After he recovered, he felt cold sweat all over his body, and even his clothes were wet.

"Every night, I'm responsible for cooking your medicine, which I promised juebing. I hope you take it seriously Zhuo Lao reminded again, then stood up, came to the big Dan stove and said: "the temperature in the Dan stove, with your present constitution, is unbearable. So I've developed a step-by-step approach for you. First, a barrel bath is used instead of a furnace. After you can get used to the cask cooking in a week, I'll let you go into the big Dan stove to do the real cooking. "

"You mean I'll stay in this Dan stove for two hours every night?" Ning Ji pointed to the big Dan stove and could feel the heat from it when he stood far away. He couldn't help swallowing it."Yes. Every day an hour, as long as you can survive a month, the physique will improve by leaps and bounds. And in the meantime, I'll try to help you get through your channels. " Mr. Zhuo nodded and explained.

Ning Ji's eyes shifted to the big barrel. This should be what Zhuo said about the barrel bath. Just now, I saw Kong Dang working on the edge of the barrel. I don't know what he was doing.

Now I know that he is preparing for his own medicine. Under the big barrel, there was a simple stove, still burning firewood. At the edge of the barrel, there are bursts of hot air coming out from the inside, mixed with bursts of medicinal fragrance. I don't know what's in it.

Ning Ji curiously came to the edge of the barrel, ready to have a look. This does not matter, but let him the whole person leng in situ. Between that big barrel is full of black things, very viscous, just like sesame paste. On the surface, there are some things similar to the branches of trees, which should be some unknown medicinal materials. At least Ningji doesn't know what it is.

Do you want to soak in this dark thing for two hours? Ning Jizhen doubts that when he comes out, will he turn black into an African?

"Enough? It's all herbs I carefully selected for you. According to your constitution, I will gradually change the prescription. Today is the first time. If you've seen enough, take off your clothes and pants. If you are shy to face me as an old man, I allow you to wear underpants! " Zhuo Lao lightly reminds a way in the side.

Ning Ji was able to return to his senses. Some embarrassed faces turned red. He asked, "shall we start now?"

"I don't like procrastination. It's half past nine. Before twelve o'clock, we must finish the medicine cooking! " Zhuo Lao asked in an indisputable tone.

Ning Ji is helpless, the heart says just soak in these things for two hours, should not be as dead as can be? Of course, he was just comforting himself. He knows better in his heart that juebing's words with Zhuo are not aimed at nothing, nor alarmist!

Biting his teeth, Ning Ji takes off his clothes and trousers, leaving only a pair of shorts. Looking at the dark things in the barrel, he hesitated again.

"Well, you are very much like your father. I don't think you'll let me down Zhuo Lao is looking at almost naked Ning Ji, said smilingly.

Ning Ji hears speech, the body is a shock. Zhuo Lao mentioned his father again, which made Ning Jidun put aside his fear, as if these two words could give him infinite power. Indeed, my Laozi is a hero. As a son, I can't be a counsellor, can I?

"Will it go on like this?" Ning Ji looked at the paste and asked.

"Yes. Go down when you're ready. But remember, I'm not allowed to get up in less than two hours Mr. Zhuo warned.

"What if I can't help it?" Ning Ji mouth corner twitches to ask a way.

"You'll hold back, because you have no choice!" Zhuo Lao showed a face of enigmatic expression, very confident to say.

Ning Ji didn't have time to guess the meaning of Zhuo's old saying. As soon as he gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, he jumped directly into the barrel. The barrel is about one meter six high. And the dark stuff inside was almost full. Ning Ji just jumped in, the whole person fell into the bottom. The whole body is just above the chest, still exposed in the air.

A shrill scream echoed in the cabin. Ningji at the moment finally realized Zhuo old with juebing the meaning of those words. It's really killing you! Just jumped out of the barrel, Ning Ji felt as if he was tightly bound by something. Although the body fell into the paste, it could not move at all. I can't even handle it. However, he could feel a burning heat, drilling into his body through every pore of his body. That kind of feeling, like there are tens of millions of ants in the body constantly gnawing in general. It's like the whole body is full of embroidery needles.

At the moment, Ning Ji has the heart to die. Unfortunately, he can only bear all this tightly. Even after that scream, he clenched his teeth and tensed his whole body, unable to make a sound. But I'm afraid only he can understand the pain!

Two hours! Ningji's heart sank to the bottom. If this kind of state wants to maintain for two hours, he really doubts whether he will go to the palace of hell to report!

But he soon understood Zhuo's words: "you will hold back, because you have no choice!"

He can't make a sound at all except to continue to bear it. He can't even climb out of the barrel by himself. Zhuo will not help him, he can only continue to bear all this!

But this medicine boils of overbearing, still let Ning Ji insist after 10 minutes, all over a soft ground fainted to pass out. But the body is still in that tight state!

Zhuo Lao saw this, just went to the barrel, stretched out two fingers, gently explored for a moment on Ning Ji's neck, and immediately took back his hand.

"It seems that the boy's condition is better than I expected." Zhuo said to himself, then he turned around and sat down in front of the chair. He picked up a book on the desk and began to study it attentively.Ning Ji if still sober, see Zhuo old this kind of leisurely state, estimate will be this old guy to gas vomit blood?

I don't know how long after that, Ning Ji feels cool all over. He can't help but wake up. Open hazy eyes, subconsciously looked around the environment, he found that he had returned to his room. Even the clothes you are wearing are new. Don't think about it. I'll do all this. I guess it's the pillar. It's impossible to count on that vacancy!

Did you survive the first time?