"Oh my suck!"

Liu Ji was puzzled, thinking that Chen Fan was doing what he was doing. He secretly went over and looked over. It was okay if he didn't. As soon as he passed, he felt that as the jar in Chen Fan opened, a strange smell rushed out directly!

My god, what's this thing!

Liu Ji didn't stand firmly at the foot, and the strange smell made him choke. He covered his mouth for a long time and almost vomited it out.

Chen Fan was also choked, and he pinched his nose with one hand and flipped it around with the chopsticks in the other hand. He turned out a black and dirty thing thicker than his thumb, and dipped it in another jar, then threw the things inside into the bowl held by the paper man and straightened up.

Chen Fan was also very worried and thought to himself, "Oh my god, this thing is so delicious."

"What are you? Is it shit? Is it shit?"

Liu Ji was disgusted outside for a long time. When he saw Chen Fan coming out with two jars, he immediately looked out of sight.

"It's shit."

Chen Fan said while coughing.

"What about that?"

Liu Ji asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Urine."

Chen Fan coughed again, held out his hand, grabbed the jar, closed his eyes and slowed down for a while, suddenly his facial features were twisted together and he shouted from the bottom of his heart, "Ah——"

——Cut—

Chen Fan was disgusting, and Feng Yuanyuan was not idle either. Feng Yuanyuan was leaning against a chair in the newspaper to browse Weibo. Seeing a large group of people cursing under Chen Fan's Weibo, she felt secretly happy.

"This guy is finished now, and he can also let him know how powerful we are."

The young follower couldn't help laughing.

"I want me to say that he is just a fool and doesn't know anything. I'm worried that there is no reason to mess with him. He came to the door by himself and I've contacted him. There is still one round tonight. I told him not to understand the matter, and I have to force me to solve it if I spend some money! Now we have to be proud of it, otherwise we won't be able to make this money in the future!"

"Yes, yes, those guys who are unkind should die! He even beat our people! He comes to talk to us, we have to explain it to him clearly. This time, I can't even beat him for 500,000 yuan, so I can steal him millions!"

"Can he give out that much money?"

An old man next to him came over with a big teapot and couldn't help but persuade him, "Nizi, it's not that the old man said to you. There are a lot of money these days. The old man is old and doesn't understand the style of your young people, but I still want to nag a few words. You can resist the risks when you get a wrongdoer. We can't just watch the thief eat meat and not be beaten. If you don't do it well, this will happen a big thing!"

"Don't worry, uncle, I understand what you said. Let me tell you the truth. I am sure of doing this thing today. You are not unaware of this pseudo-master. When the Qigong craze in the 1980s, the masters were everywhere, and in the end, they were all materials to deceive gods and ghosts? You came from that era and should have some understanding of this matter."

"Hey, if you say that, then the old man will have to talk to you a few more words. As you said, there were fake masters everywhere in Qigong, but then again, there were many scammers at that time, but there were also many capable people. You can't just beat everyone up and see everyone as liars! Listen to the old man, you have to be careful, be careful, be careful, be careful, those who learn magic are not just a joke. If these people are a little capable, you can't afford to offend!"

"Okay, okay, you are old, don't mess with young people. What do you know? Do you know what Weibo is? Do you know what water army is? Do you know what rhythm is? We can tell him that the white ones are black. I think you don't understand anything you want, just say a few less words! Don't mix it up!"

The young follower next to him couldn't stand it anymore and started shouting with contempt.

The old man looked at her, Xunsi Xunsi swallowed the words to his mouth, shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless to say anything, you can do it yourself."

He returned to his position with a big teapot, and the young follower laughed, "This old man..."

She looked back at Feng Yuanyuan, but she found that Feng Yuanyuan was covering her mouth and frowned slightly, her eyes curled up, which was interesting.

The young follower felt that her face was not right, so he walked forward and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I always feel a scent in my mouth."

"What does it taste like?"

"I can't explain it clearly, it's a bit disgusting anyway."

Feng Yuanyuan stuttered again, suddenly a little disgusting. Before she could react to you, she suddenly arched her body and raised her tongue, "Appointment-"

"Sister Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that she vomited for a few times, the little girl hurried over and patted her back with her hands as if she was very concerned.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. Maybe I haven't eaten so much recently and have a stomach problem."

Feng Yuanyuan covered her mouth and walked to the side, waved her hand and signaled her not to follow her, "You go and do your own thing, let me stay by myself for a while. I'm fine, don't worry."

"Are you really okay?"

"It's really okay."

The little girl hesitated to return to her position, and Feng Yuanyuan turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Hey, who is that?" The editor came over and walked around the room. Seeing that Feng Yuanyuan's position was always empty, he was quite puzzled.

"Sister Yuanyuan went to the bathroom. I don't know if she had eaten something, so she kept vomiting." The young follower said owly, pouting.

"Always vomit?" The editor-in-chief pushed his glasses with his big face down. Xunsi Xunsi's heart skipped a beat. He changed his face and went to the toilet. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Yuanyuan coming out of it. He hurried forward, "What's wrong with you? You don't have it!"

"I have a big deal, don't think about it. I don't know what's wrong. I just feel like it smells like in my mouth and feel disgusted one after another."

"It smells in your mouth? What's it?"

"If you can't explain it clearly, there is a strange smell."

The editor-in-chief looked up and down with his hands behind his back, and his face looked a little bad.

When Feng Yuanyuan saw his expression, she knew in her heart that he might have misunderstood.

She burst out laughing and whispered, "What do you think of me like this? I didn't say anything about you! This matter has nothing to do with you! I'll go to the hospital for a while, and it always feels something is wrong."

"Then I'll drive you there?"
Chapter completed!