Bao Ye took a sniff. It was emitted from the tea. It was very faint. If it wasn't for the smell of medicine before, or if I didn't smell it carefully, it would be really hard to smell the medicine. Even people who knew a little about pharmacology might not be able to smell it. There is medicine in it, and it is a chronic poison called Duoluxiang. If you drink a little bit every day, the medicine will erode the whole body after a month, and even the gods will not be able to save people.
However, Dharani is only aimed at ordinary people and demigods who have only a little divine power. If the divine power is relatively strong, Dara incense will have no effect.
This tea was given to Lao Liu by Lao Liu's eldest sister. Could it be that Yuling wanted to poison Lao Liu
"Good tea." He raised his head and smiled at Lao Liu.
Lao Liu smiled happily: "I also think this tea is very fragrant. If you like it, you can bring some back and make it yourself, or you can come here to make tea every day."
Bao Ye checked his expression: "How long have you been drinking this tea? Why haven't I seen you brewing tea before?"
"I accidentally drank it at my sister's house last night. I thought it was delicious, so I asked my sister for a little bit. She also asked me to taste it for you. If you like it, I will bring you some more."
Bao Ye's eyes moved slightly, I'm afraid Yu Ling's real purpose was aimed at him.
Nian Gao pouted, indicating that he was not uncommon: "These tea leaves are so bitter, I really don't know where they are fragrant."
Wang Qiao doesn't know how to taste tea: "for me, drinking tea is similar to drinking boiled water, so I won't waste your tea leaves."
Lao Liu did not force them: "Master Bao, what about you, do you like to drink?"
Bao Ye saw that Lao Liu didn't know that there was medicine in the tea: "I like it very much. How many tea leaves have you brought? Is it enough for a month?"
"Enough." Lao Liu took out the tea and put it in front of Bao Ye: "Just enough for one person to soak for a month."
"It's just enough to satisfy my cravings." Bao Ye smiled and took out a few bottles of potions from his pocket to give to the sixth child: "I'll exchange these potions with you."
Lao Liu pushed open the bottle: "Master Bao, you are too polite. If you like it, take it."
"Why not? I'm embarrassed to take all your tea leaves. Besides, it won't hurt if I change the potion with you. You might be able to use the medicine I gave you in the future."
Bao Ye shoved it into his hand: "Don't be embarrassed, I went to the Fallen Forest to pick a lot of medicine and make a lot of potions. Now, I don't have much, just a lot of potions, you can feel at ease. Take it!"
Nian Gao looked at the potion in Lao Liu's hand with envy.
Baoye took out another six bottles of potions and distributed them to Nian Gao and Wang Qiao.
Wang Qiao cherished it very much: "Thank you, ugly slave."
Don't be embarrassed to say thank you.
"Master is still waiting for me to inspect the construction site, so I won't talk to you any more."
Bao Ye left with the tea leaves, and got on the tour bus with Dong Lingce and left the building.
Tang Lingce saw that he was holding a bag of things in his hand, and asked curiously, "What is in the paper bag in your hand?"
"Oh, this is tea. I smell quite fragrant, so I'll ask Lao Liu to give it to you." Bao Ye handed the tea to Dongling Ce. For this powerful psychopath, the poison in it is not at all Medicine is, at best, a flavoring.
"Where can a slave's tea leaves smell? Is there any good tea leaves in my office?" Tang Lingce was dissatisfied, but he was very happy that Baoye gave him something, and immediately took it and put it away.
"Drink too much good tea, and then drink some inferior tea, and it will have another flavor."
Tang Lingce glanced at the watch on his wrist, but didn't answer, thinking, Baoye has already given him something, should he return a gift too, but what should I give? What to send is to mark this person as his.
He looked at the word slave on Bao Ye's forehead and said, "Do you want to get rid of the word slave?"
Bao Ye wondered: "Why do you ask this so well?"
Tang Lingce directly used his divine power, but the word slave on Baoye's forehead could not be removed like the sarcoma on his face.
He lowered his face: "I can't get rid of it again."
Originally, it was planned to drop the word 'slave' and replace it with the word 'strategic', so everyone would definitely know that this guy belongs to him.
Bao Ye touched his forehead and said, "If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it."
He also has no plans to remove it, and in the lower world, it is the same whether he removes it or not.
Donglingce glanced at him, conjured a piece of gold, and then used divine power to turn the gold into a two-centimeter collar. The three characters of Donglingce were hung under the collar. Each word was the size of a palm and was particularly eye-catching. Wearing it on the neck, it can completely let everyone see the three words.
He was very satisfied with his masterpiece, smiled and handed the collar to Bao Ye: "For you."
Baoye didn't know why Tang Lingce suddenly gave him something, but if he refused, he would definitely be unhappy with this mentally ill temperament.
He took over: "Thank you."
Tang Lingce frowned when he saw that he was about to put the collar in his pocket: "Aren't you wearing it?"
"Put it on?" Bao Ye was stunned for a while, and looked at the golden collar in his hand: "You don't want me to wear it on your neck, right?"
I'm going, does this psychiatrist think he's a dog by asking him to wear this same thing as a dog collar? So that the whole lower world will know that he is the dog of Dongling Ce
Donglingce nodded: "Yes."
Bao Ye was speechless. In order not to make him angry, he said, "I'll wear it later."
Donglingce's face sank: "Why do you want to wear it later? Can't you wear it now? If Zisangyan gave you a watch, you would put it on your hand right away. Why do you have to wear the thing I gave you later?"
He remembered that Zisangyan Ruo put it on Baoye himself, took the collar back and opened it, and stretched it towards Baoye's neck.
Bao Ye quickly ducked back and blocked the collar: "Master Dongling, can you not wear it?"
"You don't like the gift I gave you?" Tang Lingce was unhappy, pressed him, and forcefully put a wrap around Bao Ye's neck.
Bao Ye grabbed his wrist and didn't let him get close to him: "I'm very happy that you can give me a gift, but can you be more sincere."
"Why am I not casual enough? I am better than Zisang Yanruo's, she has a defensive formation, but inside my golden collar, there are not only defensive formations, but also attack formations, healing formations, and spirit absorption formations. , Illusory formation."
Dongling Celian said that a series of formations made Bao Ye slap his tongue, so this psychiatrist really wanted to give him a gift.
Taking advantage of his absent-mindedness, Dong Lingce pushed his hand away.
Bao Ye regained his senses and hurriedly stopped him and shouted, "Wait, uncle, master, listen to me first."
Donglingce sank and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
Deacon Tao, who was in charge of driving, saw that the construction site was approaching, so he silently slowed down, then slowly turned a corner and took a long detour.
Bao Ye, who was being held down by Tang Lingce, looked at their postures, pressed against his chest and said, "Can you get up and talk about it?"
"You told me to get up again." Dong Lingce said coldly, "You'd better give me a satisfactory answer."
Bao Ye took a deep breath and called out helplessly, "Ace..."
The sound of A Ce made Dong Ling Ce stunned for a moment, like a soft and cool liquid sliding through his anger, soothing all his anger.
"Ace, I thank you very much for the gift you gave me, and let me see your sincerity, but can your gift be normal?"
Donglingce was unhappy again: "Why is my gift abnormal?"
Bao Ye didn't have a good air: "Who would give a dog collar as a gift? All your sincerity is covered by the shape of your gift. If you didn't say that there are so many formations in it for me to see Your sincerity, I thought you wanted to humiliate me and treat me like a dog."
When I saw this mental illness, I never gave anything to others.
"Dog? Dog collar" Tang Lingce picked up the collar in his hand and looked at it, it was really similar, no wonder Baoye didn't accept it, not even himself, how could he let his future wife wear this kind of thing people laugh.
Suddenly, there is a sense of frustration: "Sorry."
Bao Ye was stunned, surprised that he would apologize.
Donglingce reflected on how impatient he was just now: "I will think more about what to give you."
It was the first time he wanted to give someone a gift, but he really didn't know what to give for a while, so he went back to Leng Zhuo and asked.
Seeing that he was about to take the collar back, Bao Ye quickly grabbed it back: "Actually, this is pretty good, and I like it, as long as you don't want me to wear it around your neck."
There are so many formations formed by Dongling Ce's mana in this collar. Maybe one day it will be used to save his life. It is a pity to take it back like this.
Tang Lingce looked at him cherishingly put the collar into his pocket, and he was in a good mood. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised a big smile. After seeing Bao Ye put it away, he happily patted the pocket, which made him especially funny. , couldn't help but grab the hand that was on his chest and put it on his mouth and kissed it hard.
Bao Ye was stunned, and quickly regained his senses. He pointed at Dongling Ce: "You, you, you..."
This schizophrenic actually kissed him. Although it was only the palm of his hand, it also shocked him. It was not normal for a man to kiss another man.
His reaction made Tang Lingce feel too cute, he suddenly wanted to tease him, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Huh? What's wrong with me?"
This sound was charming and sexy. Bao Ye felt that his ears were about to become pregnant. He looked at Deacon Tao who was driving in front of him, and swallowed the words he wanted to ask Tang Lingce why he wanted to kiss him. Only when he kissed his hand just now was a joke.
"It's alright, get up quickly." Bao Ye pushed him: "When the slaves see you like this, your image will be gone."
Tang Lingce said indifferently, "What if I don't have an image? Can they turn against me because I don't have an image?"
... Bao Ye was speechless: "The construction site is here, even if you don't care about your image, you have to get up? Do you still want to inspect the construction site?"
Donglingce looked outside, sat up, and said to Deacon Tao, "Go into the cave."
Deacon Tao was secretly relieved, and quickly turned the car around, speeding up to the hole.