The demonstration seemed good, and he threw a pill again in his mouth, chewed it hard, and looked intoxicated.

I don't know, I thought he was eating delicacies.

But the taste of it, only he knows

bitter! !

The medicines in the world are exactly the same, and they are basically bitter.

Especially this kind of antidote to the toxicity of the alcohol he drank was even more bitter.

But for the effect of the show, he must pretend to be enjoying the delicious food.

The more he enjoys such a feast, the more uncomfortable Lin Tong is.

"Two brothers, look...I have given you all my wine to drink, this... such a rare pill, do I have to give me one too!?"

"...It's like... Li Ha..."

Ling Luoyu held the pill and looked at Feng Chenglin hesitantly.

"Fatty...or, let's give him a taste!?"

Feng Chenglin shook his head anxiously: "San Shao, how precious is this pill...Why should you give him a taste? There are not many people in the world who can taste this rare pill..."

When he said this, Lin Tong was even more anxious: "Brother Feng, look...you are not being rude, I have already given you drinks, this pill...should you give me a taste?"

If this pill is really that amazing, it will definitely become a capital for him to show off in the future.

"Brother Ling?"

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a while, and finally laughed happily: "I just like your saying that you are not insulting! Come on, open your mouth..."

Lin Tong opened his mouth impatiently, his face full of joy, looking forward to it.

Feng Chenglin still didn't want to: "Three Young Masters..."

However, Ling Luoyu pointed out with his fingertips, the pill drew across his eyes, and suddenly bounced into Lin Tong's mouth, hitting his throat.

"Uh"

With a muffled hum, the pill slid straight down his throat, almost choking to death.

"This medicine..."

Clutching his throat, Lin Tong had a bad feeling inexplicably

Although the pill came straight into the throat and didn't taste it carefully, the smell it left after sliding over was not the smell of roast chicken.

"Brother Ling...I...cough cough..."

After coughing loudly a few times, Lin Tong tried to cough up the pill, but returned in vain.

"The pill that I eat... doesn't seem to be... the smell of roast chicken..."

"puff!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly let out a low laugh, quietly looking at Ling Luoyu.

After getting a signal from her jaw, she slowly turned her head to look at Lin Tong.

It's just that look, as if looking at an idiot: "You... won't you really believe it?!"

Lin Tong's movements suddenly froze, and his expression slowly became rigid.

"You...what did you say?"

"I said--you won't really believe it?"

Turning his fingers, Feng Chenglin's hand had an extra pill, which was slowly sent to Lin Tong.

"You won't really believe that the pill will taste like roast chicken?!"

Lin Tong's face suddenly changed: "You...you..."

Apart from the faint bitterness of the medicine in front of him, how could there be any delicacy?

"You lie to me!"

Lin Tong understood something in an instant, and subconsciously pulled his throat with one hand, trying to vomit the pill.

"Don't bother..."

Feng Chenglin smiled and raised the wine jar leisurely.

"Since I can tell you, that's for sure, you can't vomit the pill...The medicine melts in your mouth, and at this time it has been opened in your body, and the toxin has entered your body!"