Chapter 1065

"Big brother!" Jing Hua's face became more and more gloomy. He looked at Jing Xuan with burning eyes: "I mean, I'm a little faster than you. Throw away my first brother's identity!"

"So what? Your time can't compare with mine." Jing Xuan said with great confidence.

"You didn't do it. How do you know I can't compare with you?" Thinking of his bravery in bed, Jinghua smiled proudly: "I can fight again in two hours."

Jing Xuan patted Jing Hua on the shoulder and said sincerely: "my brother, two hours is really... Too fast."

"Fuck!" Jinghua scolded rudely. Two hours, too fast?

He looked at Jing Xuan with cold eyes: "brother, it's fast in two hours. There's no bullet in your gun."

Only a gun without bullets can't shoot anything.

As soon as Gu Jiajia came out, she heard what Jing Hua said. She looked at Jing Xuan in confusion: "Jing Shao, your gun has no bullets. If you encounter a bad man and run away, how can you shoot someone else?"

At this time, Jing Xuan seemed to shout at Gu Jiajia: my "bullet" only shot at my woman!

But he restrained himself. He was elegant and noble. Jing Shao wouldn't roar at a woman so rudely.

He glanced at Gu Jiajia faintly. Under the light, his eyes twinkled with cold light.

Gu Jiajia is even more puzzled. Why does Jing Shao look at her like this?

Is she wrong?

What's the use of a gun with a bullet?

Like Tang Huai with a broken grenade, it can only scare people.

Jinghua reaches out his palm to Gu Jiajia. Gu Jiajia smiles sweetly and puts out his hand.

Jinghua's big palm held her small hand, and his temperature came from her whole small hand. She looked at him affectionately.

Jinghua looked at her and said, "brother, a gun is set up, not for shooting bad people. It's late. Let's go home and go to bed. You're tired enough to toss you around until noon today last night."

After that, Jinghua took a provocative look at Jingxuan. I'm not the first brother. I have the ability. You're not the first brother. Can you show me?

Gu Jia made a hot face and said shyly, "how can you say that?"

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The night is beautiful. The sounds of various insects are chirping and intertwined into a pleasant melody.

The back is the mountain and the front is the water. The environment here is also very beautiful.

The sweet scented osmanthus in the yard is in full bloom. The sweet scented osmanthus in the yard is fragrant.

Zhong Xing, dressed in black sportswear, sat in front of the stone table, put one arm on the table, lazily leaned on the bamboo chair, and looked at the curved, sickle like moon hanging in the night sky in front of him

The light in the yard was so bright that he seemed to have his own halo and sent out a sad smell——

An old man in his 60s came out of his bungalow with a plate of meat in one hand and a bottle of medicinal wine in the other.

"Wipe your feet first to prevent swelling tomorrow." Old man said.

Zhong Xing is used to running at night to strengthen his body. He accidentally sprained his foot. He took the medicine and wine handed by his uncle, "please uncle three."

Zhong Xing returned to his hometown and came to his third uncle's house to have a quiet meditation.

When the third uncle was young, he had an object, but on the wedding day, the bride fell on the way to greet the bride and hung up.

Then it was spread that the third uncle was ordered by Ke's wife.

No one dares to marry him

So, I've been single until now.

He has been listed as a household with five guarantees. The government has no money to subsidize him, but during the new year, he will send about ten kilograms of rice or a quilt.

Even so, his life is free and unrestrained.

Because he is Zhong Xing's uncle, the rich Zhong Shumin will take care of him and give him money.

In the village, he cultivated and cut firewood. He was in good health.

When Zhong Xing was a child, he especially liked to play in the third uncle's house. When he was a child, he was not in good health. When he was young, he would carry him up the mountain to catch birds, find wild fruits, cut firewood and so on.

The third uncle treated Zhong Xing as his own grandson: "don't dally with me. Paint it quickly. Where it hurts, rub it hard until the skin is hot!"

As soon as Zhong Xing unscrewed the bottle cap, a strange smell came to his nose. It smells bad and chokes his nose!

Zhong Xing doesn't open his face, frowns and dislikes it. What kind of medicinal wine is this?

He poured some medicinal wine into his palm and rubbed it towards his ankle.

After rubbing for a long time, the skin finally got hot and penetrated into the skin with a cool feeling.

Zhong Xing can't feel the pain where he twisted. He frowns. Is it so effective?

He looked at the third uncle and smiled: "third uncle, what kind of medicinal wine is this? It worked so quickly?"

"Boy pees wine." The third uncle is eating meat and drinking wine there.

"Boy pee?" Zhong Xing paused.

He jerked from the corner of his eye and looked strangely at his ankle.

Urine on his skin, dirty or not?

But when I think it's boy urine, forget it, boy urine, what's dirty?

Some people still drink it.

The child in the village continued to piss again

"Mine."

"What?" As soon as Zhong Xing heard this, he shook his hand and almost got rid of the medicine bottle in his hand.

The third uncle hurried forward, grabbed the medicine bottle and said nervously, "hold on, this is a treasure!"

The corner of Zhong Xing's eye is getting worse. Is it the year of the third uncle's boy?

Is he still a boy?!

Zhong Xing wants to kick people!

He rushed to the tap and washed his hands.

He also wanted to wash his feet. The third uncle hurriedly said, "wipe it all, hypocritical! It's useless for you to wash now. The wine gas has passed through your pores and entered your wound. You don't want to wash it off if you can't walk in pain tomorrow."

As soon as Zhong Xing listens, he acts.

"After washing your hands, come back and have two drinks with Uncle three."

forget it!

Zhong Xing said in his heart: don't waste the kindness of Uncle three!

Urine is dirty, but some urine can really be used as medicine.

Like boy pee.

Zhong Xing returned and kept reading in his heart: boy urine is clean, boy urine is clean

When he returned to his position and sat down, Zhong Xing still couldn't help asking, "Uncle three, how long have you been soaking in this boy?"

"It's been five or six years. It's filled with some Minggui medicinal materials, and then soaked with my boy's urine and wine."

Zhong Xing looked at his third uncle with a smile: "I'm old and still a boy. I'm not afraid to laugh off my big teeth?"

"My big tooth has long fallen out. I'm a boy." It's not broken. It's all boys.

"I heard Grandma Wang from the next village wants to be with you. Why don't you agree?" Zhong Xing sat down, took out his chopsticks and ate the meat in the plate.

The meat tastes good, the bones are crisp, and the taste is great. It can be eaten. It's game.

Zhong Xing wanted to ask what meat it was, but there was an old voice in his ear: "I've been like this all my life. Half of my legs have stepped into the coffin. What company are you looking for?"