After swallowing five pills, ye Ziheng suddenly sat down on the chair and took a deep breath. He sat there with a dignified face and began to wait.

After swallowing the "bone quenching pill", ye Ziheng still has no courage to forget. The pain is just like someone stabbing your bone with a needle, which makes people show their teeth and feel miserable.

But now, ye Ziheng to Sanpin state, taking more powerful pills, and still related to viscera, I think this pain should be more intense than before.

Just thinking about it, ye Ziheng's abdomen is suddenly issued a burst of sound.

"Gulu Gulu ~ ~"

a strange feeling surged up. Ye Ziheng only felt a pain in his stomach, and his face gradually became somewhat abnormal.

Another minute passed, ye Ziheng finally couldn't help it. He jumped up from his chair and ran all the way into the toilet, "bang!" The door of the toilet was closed with a sound of.

Then, a burst of "crackling" sound came out of the toilet, and ye Ziheng did not come out of the toilet after.

……

The next morning, after a long night's struggle, ye Ziheng finally picked up his pants and stood up from the toilet. But because he had been sitting on the toilet all night, his feet were numb. Now he stood up and walked in a twist, as if he would be blown down by someone accidentally.

Ye Ziheng staggers to the mirror and looks at his sallow, dry face in the mirror. He suddenly thinks of the poem written by Li Qingzhao.

Mo Dao does not lose soul, curtain volume west wind, people thinner than yellow flowers.

Lao Tzu, a martial artist of the third grade state, squatted in the toilet for one night because of laxity. He was shameless to see people.

Ye Ziheng thought in his heart, and his face showed an expression that he could not love.

"Little leaf! Come out and open the door for my sister

Suddenly, Qin Luo's voice came from outside. Ye Ziheng looked at himself in the mirror, sighed helplessly, and then moved slowly, like an octogenarian toward the door.

"Ha ~ ~"

the door opened slowly, and ye Ziheng's waxy face appeared in front of Qin Luo, so frightened that Qin Luo almost slapped ye Ziheng's face.

But for Qin Luo's excellent psychological quality, ye Ziheng would have been lying on the ground now.

"What did you do last night? How could you look like a ghost or a ghost?"

"I, I went to the bathroom."

Hearing ye Ziheng say that he went to the toilet, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly looked at ye Ziheng's face, and his eyes became somewhat sharp.

"How long does it take to go to the bathroom?"

He got up and said with a funny smile on his face.

Ye Ziheng immediately realized that Qin Luoshi had misunderstood his meaning, but he was too lazy to explain it, because he knew that the more he explained, the more black it would be. He might as well not explain it.

"I went in last night and just came out."

Ye Ziheng replied truthfully.

But Qin Luo listened to ye Ziheng's answer, but he was stunned in a moment. Looking at ye Ziheng's face, he couldn't believe it.

"Did you squat all night?"

"Well."

Ye Ziheng nodded, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Are you on the inside with maggots or something? Squat all night, leg is not sou

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