Chapter 2866： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (130)

2866: Word Stacks Level 2866

They filtered a bunch of inexplicable hidden weapon and poison.

So if rouge is poisonous, why can't he check it out?

The system is about to ask a question.

Bai Weiwei has sighed: "Don't I haven't poisoned yet? I just haven't adjusted the proportion of the fat applied, and the red color has become red, which is particularly abnormal. Just as Lu Turtle came over, I temporarily thought of a fool Just deceive the last point. "

System: Forget the host ’s ability to weave stories. The host is the kind of talent that has been published and is sure to become a world-class bestseller.

Damn it.

Still can't hear a truth from the host's mouth.

Is there any sincerity to be a man.

Bai Weiwei: "Hurry up, the Tai Hospital is coming, poison me."

The system turned over the supermarket shelves without expression. "I know, I'll poison you."

Then turned out a poison similar to the effect of crane red.

Eating it is a state of chronic poisoning.

Bai Weiwei reminded, "Remember to poison all my rouge and check it out, but it wo n’t be heavy. The poison is disguised as some kind of traditional Chinese medicine in the world. Change the performance and let it mix some specific flowers to become poison."

The system nodded calmly.

This is his host.

Zero failure strategy king.

Everything comes to mind, nothing is missing.

It's just a mature host.

The system sighed and praised her while poisoning her.

He was finally able to retire and became a full-time broadcaster.

That's right, he recently engaged in the system industry to eat and broadcast the food of the small watch.

Blinking, his fans are millions.

Everywhere he went, he knelt on his luxurious meals and two supper.

Someone called his local daddy again.

readily.

In addition, I can get a reward for the live broadcast, and I feel that I want to return to the status of rich.

In time, the poison was just put on a reclining chair, and the doctors didn't wait to come around.

Bai Weiwei's complexion was hard to look at.

The redness faded, and the complexion was too white, and it seemed that the point of the mouth was not wiped with clean lipstick, and it was more red.

She half-hugged her eyes, leaning weakly on Lu Xinglan's arms, his fingers holding her hand tightly.

The man's body was extremely cold.

There was even a bit of uncontrollable tremor.

When someone is extremely nervous, they suddenly lose their temperature, their hands and feet are cold, their muscles are stiff, and they start shaking with trembling hair.

He was afraid.

scared.

The doctor was scared enough to see Bai Weiwei's face.

It's very obvious poisoning.

Difficult to save.

A bowl of medicine and a bowl of medicine for Bai Weiwei laboriously instill.

Can only drag her bit of life.

Her eyes were cold and calm, even if she couldn't bear to spit it out.

Seems to be waiting for this day.

She said, to keep the festival for a man.

You do n’t want to live if you are robbed.

I just could n’t find a chance to die, I could only use my life in such a subtle way every day.

This is chronic poison.

Traditional Chinese medicine researchers studied oral fat and rouge, and found that this traditional Chinese medicine hospital also has it, which is quite common.

So Bai Weiwei picked up to make rouge, no one was suspicious.

I thought it was just a little scent.

The result, combined with some flowers, is poison.

So many days, I use these rouges every day.

I don't even know how much I ate on my lips.

This is suicide.

Not saved.

(End of this chapter)