Phoenix Concubine Arrives: Male God, Don't Run!

Jin Xiuwen enjoyed this worship very much. After he knew that he was a hero, he always wanted to try to feel respected like this. Unexpectedly, the spirit root ability of the golden pearl was not used, but the power of the soft sister coin was invincible. Look at the men, women, old and young in the village, all looked at him with bright eyes, especially the old people, whose eyes were full of tears.

Of course, he doesn't know the real reason why these old people have tears in their eyes

After signing the contract, they were ready to leave the village. The arranged minibus came, and all the people in the village automatically carried their luggage on the bus for them. Yesterday, he didn't mean not to let Tang Qianqian come, but it was really too secret here. He had to take a plane to the nearby small airport, then transfer a bus, and finally come by a familiar minibus, After that, Jin Xiuwen thought about how to transport Ganoderma lucidum out by other fast ways, which might build another road for the village? In short, it's not urgent to go back and think slowly.

However, when he was about to get on the bus, the old man with tears in his eyes grabbed him urgently, took out a bag of unknown things from his arms, and forced the fortress to Jin Xiuwen.

When he opened the cloth bag, there was a pile of black things in it, which reminded Jin Xiuwen of his uncomfortable dream last night. He wanted to decline, but the other party was too insistent. He said a pile of incomprehensible words and pushed them around for a while. Jin Xiuwen roughly understood his meaning and said that this thing could protect his body and must be taken with him.

Body protection? Jin Xiuwen smiled in his heart. Tang Qianqian was worried about the same thing yesterday. Now he's not fine. Now the old man is so nervous that he wants him to take something that doesn't look pleasant. How much are you afraid of his accident?

However, perhaps the treatment of heroes is like this. Everyone is worried. In this regard, Jin Xiuwen feels much happier. He is not so exclusive in the face of the cloth bag containing disgusting unidentified objects. He receives the cloth bag into his pocket, and the old man stops his action.

The car gradually left the village. Jin Xiuwen looked back and found that the old man was still waving goodbye to him. His heart was a little warm. He felt that although the village had no culture, it was simple, kind and lovely.

After a rough road, the car began to drive to a relatively large road, and the shaking was not so severe. Jin Xiuwen planned to go to sleep, but once he closed his eyes, he felt itchy on his back. He wondered if he would be unlucky. He fell and scratched his skin yesterday and climbed bacteria in? If so, you may have to find a clinic to break the cold when you get off and transfer to the bus.

"Take a look for me. My back is always itching!" Jin Xiuwen said to the Secretary sitting next to him.

Of course, the Secretary didn't refuse. Jin Xiuwen opened the two buttons at the neckline and asked him to pull his clothes back. The Secretary originally thought Jin Xiuwen was simple. Because his living standard was poor, he had a rash and didn't make any psychological preparation, but when he saw Jin Xiuwen's back, he almost didn't jump out of his chair.

His voice trembled and pointed to Jin Xiuwen's back for a while.

Jin Xiuwen glanced at him: "what did you see? Did my strong muscles scare you? The expression is too exaggerated!"

"Young master, you, you..."

Facing Jin Xiuwen's almost two-thirds black back, the Secretary couldn't stop the consternation on his face.

"What is this?"

The Secretary didn't dare to describe it casually. He hurried to find a mirror and reluctantly let Jin Xiuwen see his back through the reflection of the window. Now, Jin Xiuwen, who was still angry just now, followed him with a silly eye.