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Sun Simiao is really angry.

I have just been thinking about Zhang Feng.

It's fine for now.

Is the collective come to play him?

Although Zhang Feng was a little uncomfortable, at least he was better than Li Chengqian. Seeing Sun Simiao, he misunderstood and said hurriedly, "Elder Sun, we didn’t mean to play with you. Look at the house. Inside, these goods were smoked for the first time and got drunk, so you will treat them as drunk."

Zhang Feng explained in a hurry.

And Sun Simiao is hearing this twitched nose, sniffing Li Chengqian's nose, and said: "Do you think old man immortal is faint? Is this drunk?"

Seeing that the explanation was unclear, Zhang Feng could only get up, took out the tobacco leaves from the extract, and rolled them up on the spot.

No matter how much you say, it's better to be silent.

Now Zhang Feng is too lazy to explain, but Yu Shinan hurriedly pulled Sun Simiao when he saw it, "Old Sun, wait a minute, did this guy have another incredible thing?"

Sun Simiao was taken aback, and could only shut up, wanting to see what Zhang Feng wanted to come up with.

They also didn’t expect, blades of grass, in Zhang Feng’s hands, slowly turned into six index fingers as thin as the exactly similar thing Zhang Feng saw outside their door. .

Several people looked at each other and couldn't help but wonder.

Is it true that this youngster said before?

This thing is really not a poison?

Sun Simiao frowned as he couldn't understand, and simply squatted beside Zhang Feng, watching every step of Zhang Feng carefully.

When Zhang Feng finally pulled out the fire folder from Cheng Chumo's butt, then lit it, and took a bite, he said: "Elder Sun, this thing is a good thing!"

"Be refreshing, do you want one?"

Sun Simiao hearing this glared at Zhang Feng and said: "Are you saying that old man dim-sighted from old age is not successful?" "

"no no no, is the youngster talking about you so much? This thing is true. You taste it and just smoke his cigarette. In an instant, even if you are sleepy, you will be refreshed!"

Yu Shinan and the others hearing this, couldn't help but blink.

"Youngster, what are you saying is true? So just a few of them smoked this stuff? That's it?"

A few people are not fools either.

Zhang Feng nodded.

"Yes, it's just these few goods. Seeing this thing is good, I am afraid I won't smoke them, and I smoked hard, so I got drunk..."

Several people are hearing this, and their eyes are staring out.

"youngster, you said that this thing, like your liquor, can be intoxicating?"

"old man, let’s taste it first, this thing can be intoxicating? Isn’t it just Chai Cao Yan? Isn’t the old man still afraid of it? Come on, youngster will give it to the old man!"

"I will try it too."

"I will also..."

Ouyang Xun took the smoke from Zhang Feng's hands with suspicion, and then lit the smoke according to Zhang Feng's instructions and inhaled gently.

Zhang Feng dare not let these masters smoke like Li Qian.

If this is what they took out to say nothing, if they choked away, then they would die.

Besides, if it gets over again, wouldn't this thing be smashed?

Zhang Feng is counting on them to sell this thing!

"Boshi Honored Teacher, you made a mistake, you have to sip it, right...No, don’t bite, hold..."

"Mr. Sitong , You...wrong, don’t swallow..."

"cough cough cough!"

When Zhang Feng glanced at him, he saw that Xue Ji was about to swallow his cigarette in a big mouthful Going down, Zhang Feng hurriedly shouted, but it was too late.

Xue Ji has swallowed, but what Zhang Feng said was also urgent, which made Xue Ji stunned for a moment. It can be said that it saved his own life and saved Zhang Feng. Life.

A puff of smoke was basically spit out by Xue Ji's breath, but the rest still made Xue Ji cough violently at this time, even his face flushed.

The scared Zhang Feng hurried up and patted his back, and hurriedly poured tea and water.

After a while, Xue Ji eased up.

Several people stared at him with a pair of old eyes,

"Old Sitong, what do you think? This...well, smoke, what is it like?"

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Xue Ji smacked his lips and gave a thumbs up after feeling for a while.

"Cool!"

"Although I was a little uncomfortable just now, but now, I feel refreshed. Every day, you know that I have to squint for a while at this hour, but this thing One smoke, let alone sleep, you let me recite poems with you, I can talk to you poems late at night!"

Several people hearing this, couldn’t help but look at the cigarette in their hands, shocked Up.

They just thought this was their illusion, but now?

It's all like this.

Sun Simiao hearing this, without saying a word, took the Huozhezi from Zhang Feng's hand and lit the smoke...

one hour.

One hour.

Two hours later, when Li Chengqian stood up dizzy and stupefied, they were stunned for an instant.

In Zhang Feng's living room, Yu Shinan and several people, smoking cigarettes, were inextricably killed at the poker table.

I couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

"Is this dreaming? I must be dreaming..."

"This is the Mr. Boshi I know???"

"..."