Wu Shengji patted the tin can again, making a dull noise.

"Of course, I am also a benevolent... so I will give you the opportunity to be a dead ghost!! In the full burden, there are steamed buns. When you think about your choice, when you are ready to die, I will eat it and go on the road. Don't be starving to death in front, it's not easy to reincarnate..."

"Fuck..."

"Remember, you only have ten days!!"

"You will wait..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to protest again, but the lid was heavily closed.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Fuck! ! !

What a thing! ?

He looked down at the brochure.

What does this thing mean? !

"Cultivation to the peeping state...I can't just eat a fat man in one bite?!!!"

Depressed, he turned his head and looked at the package under his feet.

Sure enough, in addition to a bottle of pill, there was steamed buns in the package.

It's just that Feng Chenglin collapsed when he saw those steamed buns! !

Damn, just two steamed buns, but the dry steamed buns! !

"Didn't you say that you are full and ready to go? Just these two steamed buns... They are not enough for my teeth, how can I eat?"

He held the bun with one hand and gestured left and right.

Wu Shengji's voice wafted weakly into his ears: "By the way, those two steamed buns let you go on the road to bribe the ghosts...because they will beat you up when they **** the starving ghosts..."

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin really wanted to throw out the two steamed buns.

But after thinking about his situation, he finally held back.

Let's just take a look! !

If it doesn't work later, I can only eat two steamed buns and go on the road instead of being a starving ghost! !

After taking the small porcelain bottle, pour out one of the white pills, Feng Chenglin's face looked like hell.

"This is bigudan?? Just this stuff... just eat one pill and you won't be... hungry?"

The pill exudes a fresh scent. Although it smells a little bit scent, it does not have the desire and hope that makes people salivate.

Feng Chenglin looked at the bigudan in his hand, and then at the two dried buns, hesitated, and finally took the bigudan.

Whether it is really useful or fake, the worst result of throwing it into your mouth and eating it is to be poisoned.

But for now, he was poisoned to death now, and he was suffocated to death ten days later, the result is no different! !

When life and death were set, Feng Chenglin's heart also calmed down.

I opened the pamphlet, and while reading the contents, I took a bite of the bun.

"Pooh"

He spit out.

"What kind of smell is this?!"

The steamed buns were as if they were put on a bitter medicine, and the mouth was terribly bitter.

"Really Black Heart Man..."

As soon as he threw the steamed bun, Wu Shengji's leisurely voice immediately caught his ears.

"If I were you, I wouldn't throw a bun..."

Feng Chenglin's hand froze suddenly, and he looked around subconsciously.

Heck, he seems to be able to see his every move outside! !

But here he is so tight that he can't see anything? ! !

Even the air can't get through.

However, this voice reminded him.

After smacking his tongue, there seemed to be a bit of sweetness between his lips and teeth.

Reminiscent of Wu Shengji's words, Feng Chenglin frowned: "Could it be that this steamed bun...is there any difference?!"

Wu Shengji outside is despised!

Of course different! !

This is a secret recipe developed with his life's painstaking efforts. It can improve the user's cultivation in the shortest possible time with the most crude method! !