Chapter 100 He's Dirty

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang hurriedly stopped it.

But Ji Wushuang's movements were really too fast.

"This is medicine! Even if it's expired, you can't smell it like this!"

Zhao Lang frowned and said.

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhao Lang's anxious look, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said with some pride,

"Hmph, don't worry, I have been trained by my master since I was a child."

"A small amount of Mongolian sweat medicine has no effect on me."

Zhao Lang smiled. It's okay to have antibodies to these medicines.

Suddenly, Zhao Lang thought of something and said,

"Then what if this medicine is not Mongolian sweat medicine? Can you still resist it?"

Ji Wushuang froze for a moment, blinked back,

"That's definitely not possible."

The two looked at the medicine bottle in Ji Wu's hands at the same time.

Zhao Lang frowned and asked,

"You don't know what kind of medicine this is?"

Ji Wushuang returned,

"When we walk in the rivers and lakes, we only prepare some Mongolian sweat medicine, what else can we have?"

Zhao Lang asked,

"So how do you feel now?"

Ji Wushuang pouted,

"No feeling..."

"Um?"

Ji Wushuang suddenly hummed, and then frowned instantly.

"I feel a little hot and a little weak in my legs."

Zhao Lang saw Ji Wushuang's cheeks slowly turning rosy.

The next second, Ji Wushuang's body swayed, and Zhao Lang quickly grabbed her arm.

It was found that the opponent's arm was a little hot.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ji Wushuang said softly.

Zhao Lang already realized something was wrong at this time, but why did men react differently after taking this medicine?

hurriedly asked,

"Are you poisoned? Do you have any antidote on you?"

Ji Wushuang nodded strongly and said,

"It's in my arms, and there is a detoxifying and calming medicine."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, gritted his teeth and said,

"excuse me."

Then reach in.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew he was wrong. Ji Wushuang didn't look like a mountain, but he was actually strong!

It's just that in this way, it is not so smooth to find the small bottle.

At this time, the clothes did not have any pockets.

After searching around, Zhao Lang finally found a small bottle.

"found it."

Zhao Lang was about to take out the bottle.

But in the next second, Ji Wushuang's hand grabbed him.

Only then did Zhao Lang realize that at some point, Ji Wushuang's eyes had become extremely blurred.

A pair of hands grabbed him extremely forcefully.

Zhao Lang swallowed involuntarily, and said tremblingly,

"What are you going to do?"

"You have to calm down! Impulse is the devil!"

"If you do this again, I will fight back!"

But Zhao Lang realized in the next second that Ji Wushuang's strength was much stronger than him!

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Why are you untying my clothes!"

"It's tolerable! Who can't bear it!"

So "lightly collect, slowly twist, wipe and pick again." He also heard "Jianguan Yingyu's flowers are slippery." It's like "the flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for you."

In their room beside them, the three of them stared at the others with big eyes and small eyes.

"Go to hell, are the Patriarch and the others really all right? I seem to have heard Miss Bai's screams?"

Erhei said ignorantly,

"Let's go and have a look, otherwise the Patriarch will punish us then."

The one who died was older, knowing what happened, blushed, and said,

"We don't care about this.

If you rush in now, you will be scolded by the Patriarch. "

Big Cat asked curiously,

"But what is the owner doing? Are the two fighting?"

Looking at the two fools, I couldn't help but say,

"The Patriarch is doing what he did with Miss Bai before."

The eyes of the two of them widened immediately, and Erhei couldn't help saying,

"But there was no such big movement last time!"

Go to hell pretending to understand and said,

"What do you know, it's the first time it's Quiet Mimi."

Only then did the two agree.

Of course, only they know whether they understand it or not.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang woke up slowly.

I had a lot of tossing last night, even the physique of a special soldier would be tired after being a man five times a night.

Just about to get up and settle accounts with Ji Wushuang.

But when he turned around, he saw that there was nothing around him.

"Where are people?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

He was the only one in the room, and what was even more outrageous was that his clothes were all in neat order.

It's just that there are still some indelible marks on his body, let him know.

He is not clean anymore.

get up.

When Zhao Lang went outside, he met Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

Both of them looked at Zhao Lang with extremely strange eyes.

Zhao Lang also knew what was going on, there was quite a lot of movement last night.

Fortunately, his face is much thicker now, and he pretended to be calm and said,

"Have you seen the saint?"

Ji Wushuang now uses the status of a saint in front of the farmers.

Chen Sheng returned,

"Leader, this morning the saint said she has something to do, so she rode back to Zhuangzi first."

"She let us see you speak."

When Zhao Lang heard it, he suddenly became cold and cold, and said fiercely in his heart,

"Damn it, it's so irresponsible to run away after taking advantage! Scumbag!"

"After you go back, you must take good care of her!"

At this moment, Go to Death and the others walked over, yawning.

Zhao Lang looked at it and frowned,

"Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

The few people who died were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Lang with a bit of grievance.

It's strange that you can fall asleep with such a loud voice.

Zhao Lang reacted quickly, and quickly said,

"Okay, let's not be here if she's not here, let's go, let's go to Shifang as soon as possible, and we have to settle these matters today."

"Damn you, go to the room and take my suitcase."

After a while of busy work, Zhao Lang directly led his people to Shifang, and came to a woodware shop full of guests.

Daqin's furniture and utensils are mainly made of wood.

Zhao Lang went in and took a quick look. The workmanship was indeed good. Of course, the price was also high.

It seems that the introduction of the old master at home is quite reliable.

"What does your lord want?"

When the guest came to the door, the young man immediately greeted him with a smile.

Zhao Lang didn't have time to go around in circles, so he said directly,

"I want to recruit some carpenters, blacksmiths, and stonemasons."

The guy was stunned and went back,

"Did you go to the wrong place, my lord? This is a woodware shop. There are carpenters, but we don't rent them out."

Zhao Lang took out the jade pendant.

Seeing Yupei's buddy getting more and more confused,

"My lord, no matter how valuable your jade pendant is, there is nothing we can do about it."

Zhao Lang laughed

"I was introduced by an acquaintance."

"You show this jade pendant to your master, and you will know."

The man looked at Zhao Lang's appearance, hesitated, took the jade pendant and went in.

Not long after, a middle-aged man rushed out with his buddy and said,

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the store has something to do today, so we won't be able to accept you!"

Then he said to Zhao Lang,

"Young master, where is the owner of the jade pendant?"