"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who doesn't know the right way? I also know that at this critical moment... I have to think twice before doing everything, so after thinking for a long time, I came up with a solution..."

He opened his hands and then everyone saw that there was some yellowish-brown powder in his palm.

"What's this?"

Feng Chenglin was about to poke his finger, but he did not dodge it in time.

"Don't move... If you touch it, there is no antidote. Digestion can kill you... and it will take effect immediately!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin's hands subconsciously shrank back.

"You are...accelerating...laxation??"

Dingmiao smiled: "If you understand this way, you can... that's what it means anyway!"

He raised his hand proudly and patted him.

"I know those guys will definitely not let dog meat go... So, I found a yellow dog and applied this powder to its hair. As long as the guards' hands touched the dog and stuck medicine, I would be embarrassed... I can't finish a word, and he wouldn't help......"

When Dingmiao used the word "explosion", he cooperated to open his hands and made an exaggerated gesture.

Feng Chenglin and others thought of the commotion just now—

"Just now, there was a little mess over there... Could it be that someone pulled... pants?"

Dingmiao smiled and shook his head: "Of course!"

Feng Chenglin immediately shrank back with disgust: "You kid, you can't see it on weekdays, but now you look at it, you're absolutely despicable..."

"What's my name? I'm still a lot worse than you..."

Dingmiao pushed him away with disgust.

"If it were you, you would have done it, it would have been more than that yellow dog..."

"What do you mean?"

"You will definitely use waste. After using the big yellow dog, you will get it and stew it in a pot of dog meat..."

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment... This is indeed his style.

However, sometimes, even if you are hit by the center, you cannot admit it even if you are beaten to death.

"It seems like you are so tall and proud! I don't believe it. If I stewed a pot of dog meat, you will not eat it? At that time, I will guarantee that you will eat more than anyone else..."

Everyone thought that the temple was settled, so they would refute it.

But he stared at him very seriously: "It's one thing for me to eat, but... I will never, after using the poor dog, I will eat its meat..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's this a fucking theory?

Looking at his confused expression, Ding Temple ignored it, held his head and chest high, showing off his might, and walked past him.

Laoke with the sword and Jin Daniu followed behind him, and when he passed by Feng Chenglin, he glanced at him with a very strange look.

Feng Chenglin shook his head and pointed at Ding Temple: "Do you... understand what he means?"

The old guest with a knife shrugged, said nothing, and walked over.

Jin Daniu shook his head, but curled his lips: "Do you understand... what's the point?"

I really don't understand, it's just a dog.

These two people can talk nonsense here for half an hour!

Don't know what they are arguing about!!

All nonsense!!

Dingmiao walked a street and suddenly stopped. After Feng Chenglin came, he frowned.

"Where are we going now? I don't know how Miss Ling is..."

Jin Daniu looked behind him: "How about... let's find a place first, take a rest, and wait for Miss Ling to come?"
Chapter completed!