"Shuilingdan is really hard to refine." Jiang Wuchen said, "but it's not as difficult as the legend. If you believe me, don't act with any man these days."

Xiao Hong's shy cheek flushed, "I can hold it. I'm afraid of the outbreak of toxin. When master Jiang sees me, he's already covered with poison sores."

"In fact, if you do this, you will drink poison to quench your thirst. By absorbing Yuanyang, the Yang poison will be restrained in a short period of time. When Yuanyang dissipates, it will be transformed into Yang poison, increase the toxin in your body and speed up the death of your body." Jiang Wuchen said.

Xiao Hong sighed, "I also know it's bad. Master Jiang said today. From this moment on, I'm not with any man..."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head. "Wait. I'll refine the water elixir in three or five days. You'll have your first experiment later."

Xiao Hong's eyes turned red when she heard this. She got up and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Wuchen. "If she can be saved, she will be a slave in this life and follow Jiang Shi around."

"It seems that this toxin is a great torment to you." Jiang Wuchen said.

At this time, Luo yongpao and Ah Mei came hugging each other. Jiang Wuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "it takes ten minutes from you to leave and come back. It takes two minutes on the way back and forth. It takes at least one minute to wash in the toilet, one minute to take off and dress, and two minutes for foreplay. Your real operation time is less than four minutes."

"Hee hee." Li Zhenyun, the barber, covered his mouth and smiled. His eyes looked at Luo yongpao with a touch of sarcasm.

Old vizie gerati shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I respect Mr. Jiang very much, but this time Mr. Jiang was wrong. First of all, we didn't go back to the shampoo room, so we saved two minutes on the road. Second, we didn't go to the bathroom, saved another minute, didn't take off our clothes, and saved another minute, foreplay... Hehe, it took me only ten seconds, and a long kiss was enough to wet Ah Mei."

"Fuck you, you're shameless."

Ah Mui blushed when they said such things.

Li Zhenyun, a barber, said, "how did you do it without taking off your clothes?"

"To tell you the truth, in the alley, I kissed Ah Mui for ten seconds, wetted her, lifted her skirt and pounded the death hole!"

"Disgusting." Matsushima Jixiang couldn't help feeling cold.

"Even if you're ten minutes, you're fast enough," said the barber with a smile.

"The fastest speed of a normal person is only 100 times a minute. I make 300 times a minute, and 3000 times in ten minutes..."

"Three thousand? Are you a piston? You can wipe out Mars."

"It's all right. Ah Mui is wet enough."

Three shameless old drivers, plus two romantic women, once they start driving, the content is not generally explicit.

Jiang Wuchen actually likes this mouth. Men chat together. In addition to boasting and farting, they like to talk about women most, especially single old men.

However, Jiang Wuchen is still surrounded by Matsushima Jixiang. Matsushima Jixiang is not a little girl. She knows what several people say. It's very uncomfortable to sit here at this moment.

Jiang Wuchen stood up, "it's worth the trip today. Let's go."

For a moment, the scene was cold, and the five people looked at Jiang Wuchen.

Luo Yong said, "I've just started chatting. Why did I leave?"

"Don't see what nonsense you're talking about?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"How much wechat do you have? Can I add your wechat?" Li Zhenyun, the barber, stood up as if he saw the little fans of the idol, with a somewhat restrained and frightened expression.

Jiang Wuchen takes out his mobile phone, opens wechat, scans the code and adds him.

The barber immediately formed a group called the five monsters of the old street, and added all five people and Jiang Wuchen.

On the way back, Matsushima Jixiang's heart calmed down a lot. The experience of this night was so precious to her. There was a police investigation on drinking and driving in front. Matsushima Jixiang immediately panicked, "what should I do if I drink?"

"I'm not afraid. Let's change positions." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"Ah? You... Drink more than I do."

"I can do magic. They can't find out."

"Really?"

"Move over," said Jiang Wuchen.

All the people in front were queuing up to check drunk driving. Matsushima Jixiang took the opportunity to get up from his position, move to the co pilot and sit on Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen gets up and moves towards the driver's seat. It is this that falls together. Jiang Wuchen's legs are covered with the warped swallow of Matsushima Jixiang.

"HMM." Matsushima Jixiang felt a different feeling as if she had been electrocuted. Her cheeks turned red. In order to avoid Jiang Wuchen's touch again, her body arched and her skin curled more mellow.

Jiang Wuchen lowered his head and looked at the upturned swallowing part under his eyes, and a stream of hot blood rushed up.

A policeman came in front. Jiang Wuchen took a breath, suppressed his anger, got up and sat in the driving position, adjusted the seat, and Matsushima Jixiang also sat down, his cheeks red.

She suddenly remembered what Luo yongpao said just now. It took only ten seconds for Ah Mei to enter the state, and Jiang Wuchen may just touch her and she can enter the state.

The traffic policeman came up with an alcohol detector. "What's the matter with the windshield?"

Jiang Wuchen complained, "there was a fight in the old street just now. I ate there, which affected the fish pond."

The traffic police didn't ask any more, took a look at Matsushima Jixiang, and immediately the alcohol detector was aimed at Jiang Wuchen's mouth.

Jiang Wuchen blew a mouthful, and the alcohol showed zero.

"Let's go." the traffic policeman waved his hand and stopped looking at him.

Matsushima Jixiang looked at Jiang Wuchen in shock, "you... How did you do it?"

Jiang Wuchen stepped on the accelerator. This Ruizhi is a six cylinder engine. Although it is naturally aspirated, the acceleration is still not slow, and the speed soars.

"Magic." Jiang Wuchen replied with a smile. Dispelling the alcohol in the stomach is nothing to a venerable person.

Looking at this smiling face, Matsushima Jixiang was distracted. How good it would be if this person hadn't had that kind of forced relationship with himself, and how good it would be if he were his own friend

Zijin international, Jiang Wuchen and Matsushima Jixiang sit in the elevator. On the sixth floor, Matsushima Jixiang comes down and stands outside, bowing slightly to Jiang Wuchen, "thank you."

Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly. He seldom smiles. I'm afraid today's smile is more than usual for a month.

When the elevator door closed, Matsushima Jixiang was disappointed. His mind was full of Jiang Wuchen's smiling face, "poor woman, stay away from him, otherwise you will be poisoned."

When Jiang Wuchen returned home, it was already early in the morning. He pushed open the bedroom door and saw Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li lying on their big bed.

He quietly pushed out and went to the second bedroom.

The next morning, the harsh alarm rang. Jiang Wuchen came out of the bedroom and saw Zhong Zhenzhen running to the toilet in shorts, "pervert, look!"

"Eh? Doesn't the master bedroom have a bathroom?"

"Li Li, the dead girl is squatting." Zhong Zhenzhen said and ran into the toilet.

Half an hour later, Zheng Shao drove a cayenne. Jiang Wuchen sat in the co pilot and three women in the back row.

Zheng Shao's eyes turned wildly, "brother Chen, last night... Wow, tut Tut, oh, it was fun."