The sensitive Mr. Grand noticed Lin Qi's subtle gaze. He straightened his body as if nothing had happened, deliberately protruding his lower abdomen. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.CoMUsing this obscure body movement, Mr. Grand is warning Lin Qi that the things you guessed do not exist. The noble Lord Grand is a strong man who is still as heroic as before.
But Mr. Grand's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the small crystal medicine bottle in Lin Qi's palm. He knew who the special visiting professor Lin Qi was serving. Kecha, the master of secret medicine, is a master-level figure that the empire has recruited at great cost. The most famous thing about Master Kecha is that ten years ago, at the royal hunting ground of a certain country in the Western Continent, he used a life-restoring potion to save a king whose internal organs were severely damaged by a monster.
Ten years have passed, and the king whose liver was torn to pieces is still alive and well, still energetic and responsible for the affairs of the kingdom.
With such a magical method, maybe the small bottle of medicine in Lin Qi's hand really comes from the magical Mr. Kecha? A magical elixir derived from the mysterious herbs of the East? It sounds very tempting.
Rubbing his nose with the smooth silver-inlaid tip of the small mountain cane, Mr. Grand sneered a few times without comment: "Master Kecha is a respectable big shot, Lin Qi, you won't use fake medicine to damage the master's reputation, will you? ?”
Lin Qi looked at Mr. Grand in surprise. He shrugged his shoulders and said with a strange smile: "Did I say this is the potion refined by Master Kecha?"
Grand sneered noncommittally and shook his head gently. He thought he had seen through Lin Qi's little trick, and this potion must have been produced by Master Kecha. Based on Lin Qi, a little villain,'s connections and connections in Berelli City, what other good medicine can he get? The only place where he could get the potion was in Kocha's laboratory.
Lin Qi didn't say anything. He walked up to Grand, took out a small piece of black bread from his sleeve, then opened the medicine bottle and dropped a drop of light pink viscous medicine on the bread. After the potion was fully absorbed by the bread, Lin Qi whistled and threw the black bread into the room, just in front of the golden dachshund snoring in front of the fireplace.
The dachshund, which was more than a foot long, slowly raised its eyelids. It looked at the black bread in front of it, sniffed it carefully with its nose, hesitated for a while, and then opened its mouth and swallowed the piece of black bread. Grand waved his cane disapprovingly, black bread? His wife dotes on this little dachshund the most. It usually eats oatmeal porridge and white bread. When has it ever eaten such inferior food as black bread
"A villain student is a villain student!" Grand tilted his mouth and looked at Lin Qi with a bored expression: "But the university town needs such students."
Grand knew very well that he had accomplished several things through Lin Qi, including tracking his wife's carriage and finding out the true identity of the powerful man his wife had recently hooked up with. These things were all Lin Qi helped him finish it. Of course, these things were all connected through Father Balin, and there was never any direct contact between the two.
This was Lin Qi's first face-to-face communication with Mr. Grand. Mr. Grand was full of disdain for Lin Qi, but at the same time he was full of fear.
Just when Mr. Grand was frowning and thinking about these messy questions, which took three to five breaths, the little dachshund with shiny and smooth coat suddenly started to tremble violently. Its originally purple-green eyes suddenly became bloodshot and turned red. It let out a deep growl, and its golden hair stood up one by one, making its slender body look particularly strong.
It's not just the poor puppy's body that's getting thicker, there's a certain part of it that's expanding at an alarming rate.
Winter is not the season for animals such as cats and dogs to have sex, but rather a time for them to recharge their batteries for the coming year. But after eating that piece of black bread, the puppy had become extremely energetic. It was panting heavily, and its dull, bloodshot eyes were staring at the piece of meat on Mr. Grand's chair just now. The soft cushions screamed and pounced on it.
A tiger jumped onto the seat. The corners of the little dachshund's mouth were curved with a weird smile. Its limbs were holding the soft cushion made of silk from the East and long-staple cotton from the Middle East. Its body was rising and falling violently. stand up.
Mr. Grand's mouth opened wide. He had taken some strange drugs at certain moments when he was unable to do what he wanted, but none of them had such a magical effect. In just three or five breaths, this little dachshund actually became so impulsive and so powerful? ,
Mr. Grand's heart beat violently, and there was a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. Suddenly, the pretty face of Miss Gina, the lead dancer of the Giselle Troupe, flashed before his eyes, as well as her youthful and vigorous body, like a female leopard. beautiful body.
"Oh, this magical potion!" Grand held up his hands reservedly and lowered his voice and said, "Okay, student Lin Qi, how much do you think this bottle of potion is worth?"
There was a "puff" sound, and the little dachshund had poked a hole in the cushion, and the white cotton flew up.
The corners of Mr. Grand's mouth twitched, and his interest in the potion became even more intense. So domineering and powerful, he suddenly remembered his youth.
"One bottle?" Lin Qi looked at Mr. Grand in surprise: "Are you kidding? One bottle? No, no, no, it is difficult to prepare this magical potion, and the raw materials are extremely rare. In the mysterious East, only their Only kings and nobles are eligible to enjoy it. How can this potion be given to tentacles bottle by bottle?"
With a strange smile, Lin Qi smiled at the astonished Mr. Grand: "One drop for one gold coin, dear Mr. Grand, this magical potion is sold drop by drop. You see, ready-made examples are placed here. , how energetic is your little cutie now?"
The poor little dachshund had torn the soft cushion to pieces. It couldn't wait to jump onto the sofa in the corner of the room, and started shaking violently with a new cushion in its arms. Mr. Grand looked at the shattered soft cushion in ecstasy, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully with his cane: "One gold coin per drop should be a very fair and reasonable price. I must admit this, this magical... Potion, he’s worth the price!”
Standing up his chest, Mr. Grand said seriously: "This bottle of potion can contain about a hundred drops? Student Lin Qi, if you are willing to give him to me for thirty gold coins, then you and how many of your A friend, they got excellent scores in all subject assessments this year!"
Excellent in all subjects
Thinking of the core members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood who had always been on the passing line, Lin Qi immediately stuffed the medicine bottle into Mr. Grand's hand.
"My generous Monsieur Grand, it is yours!"
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