Chapter 1177： Strategies!

Some water overflowed, dripping from the corners of the mouth, dampening the clothes.

The woman only felt an unbearable coldness overflowing from her mouth and then pouring into her intestines.

She couldn't help pushing Zhang Wanlin away, but she was firmly embraced by Zhang Wanlin.

Now is the critical moment, how can you give up halfway?

As the water poured in, both Zhang Wanlin and the woman seemed confused, and their nerves slackened a lot.

They gradually lose their minds and act on instinct.

The two fell to the ground, entangled with each other.

One hour later.

The woman blushed and opened her eyes, regaining all her geographical wisdom.

To her surprise, there was a man lying on her stomach. Both sides were disheveled, and their bare skins were tightly attached to each other.

She almost yelled, but thought that people outside would hear it, so she endured it.

But this does not mean that she can hold back her anger.

"What's going on, what did you feed me?"

"I..." Zhang Wanlin's head was still confused. He didn't expect the effect of the medicine to be so violent. He knew that he shouldn't drink so much before.

"I am drunk."

He finally explained, "The extreme cold of the two of us caused our bodies to instinctively want to warm up.

That's why it aroused the desire in the body, so I did such an unruly thing. "

"I'm really sorry, sorry."

The woman's mind broke apart, and she couldn't accept kissing before, but now it's okay, she even did such a thing.

She came to see the doctor, and she was taken away from her first kiss and her virgin body.

It really made her angry! ! "You! I want to kill you!!"

Her nails suddenly became longer and she was about to dig out Zhang Wanlin's body. Zhang Wanlin said, "Don't you think you are recovering now?"

For a moment, the woman realized that her skin was moisturized and shiny, with full elasticity. Isn't this the long-awaited recovery?

This hell, a paradise, really makes the woman depressed enough.

"Then I will let you go!"

The woman said coldly, "Get up from me!"

"Great."

The two got up, each packed up their clothes.

When the couple outside heard that they were finished, they pushed the door in.

"Ah, congratulations.

Your illness is optimistic. "

"Yes."

The woman looked embarrassed.

Although she recovered from her illness, she was not as happy as she had imagined, and she was panicked by Zhang Wanlin's affairs.

This scum.

"The doctor is really clever, can you tell me how it is treated?"

The man asked for advice.

"This..." Zhang Wanlin was really difficult to answer this question, and he couldn't tell the truth.

The woman said: "This is very troublesome to say, I think it's like this, let's go back first."

Pull them and leave.

"But we didn't pay for medicine."

"No, I have already given it."

"You gave it?

Why do you give it so fast? "

The man was surprised.

They bid farewell to Zhang Wanlin and walked to the door. At this time, the couple discovered that the woman had recovered, she had recovered a lot, and even her face was flushed.

"But, why is your hair so messy, I'll take care of it for you."

With this time, Zhang Wanlin decided to be careful next time he sees a doctor.

This time I was lucky and was not reported.

If one day meets someone who is fierce, wouldn't the sign of Master be smashed?

It's strange that the master couldn't kill him.

The Bull Head Demon found Zhang Wanlin and mysteriously handed him a pill to show him, "What do you think?"

"It's nothing, isn't it just a pill."

Zhang Wanlin is not surprising.

He comes into contact with a lot of medicinal medicinal pills daily, and this medicinal medicinal pill is just ordinary.

"You can see that it is a pill, right?"

The Tauren looked extremely excited, "Haha, it seems I succeeded!!"

"Successful?"

Zhang Wanlin finally turned his mind, "You said you succeeded?

! Isn't it the success?

Have you succeeded in refining medicine? "

"Ok!!"

The tauren nodded.

"But didn't you just start practicing in the morning?

How did it succeed? "

According to the nature of the Minotaur, it is the best if it does not fail. How can it succeed?

And the time is so short.

You know that it takes forty-nine days to refine this pill. Zhang Wanlin completely relied on his innate advantages to develop it, but why?

"Hey, Zhang Wanlin, don't you say that. Anyway, I am also a cultivator for thousands of years, right? Failure is the mother of success. My mother has enough, and I should succeed once, right?"

Zhang Wanlin didn't think it was right, but he wasn't in charge of the bullhead, he was too busy, and he didn't say anything immediately.

"Then succeed if you succeed, just show it to the master."

"Do you think so too?

Can you show it to Master? "

"Ok."

The tauren looked happy.

By coincidence, the master just walked in from outside, intending to inquire about Zhang Wanlin's reception status.

The Tauren hurriedly stepped forward and took out the pill, "Master, these are all trained by me.

You take a look. "

He didn't express any surprise that he could make this medicine. The doctor took the pill in his hand and looked at it carefully. "The color is full and gorgeous, and the smell is good. It's a mid-range product.

You really did it? "

Facing the doctor's inquiry, the Tauren hesitated for a few seconds before nodding, "Yes, I did it."

"That being the case, let me see one more practice."

The doctor waved to Zhang Wanlin again, "Come and see."

Zhang Wanlin complained, "I have to sweep the floor, what do I look at."

The two followed the Bull Head Demon to the refining pharmacy, and the Bull Head Demon said again: "Why don't you look at this, it's been a long time in this world."

Zhang Wanlin also agreed, "Yes, when will he finish training."

The doctor insisted: "How can I ask me to see the problem again?

Zhang Wanlin, bring the chair over. "

Zhang Wanlin honestly brought the chair over, and the doctor ordered: "Beat the back."

This makes the tauren envy for a while, but he has to face a stove without any emotions, it's **** good to me! Zhang Wanlin began to hammer the back and squeeze the shoulders for the doctor. The technique was trained, needless to say.

The doctor looked at the Tauren: "Now start to treat it."

The tauren began to sweat, to be honest, he was completely guilty of conscience.

Of course, he didn't practice that pill, but found one temporarily.

Thinking of using it as a practiced medicine, I really deceived Zhang Wanlin. How could I ever think that the master actually asked him to do it again in person.

How did this come?

Really want to practice for forty-nine days?

This is impossible.

However, this chair has been put there, and I have to do it.

Hey, how can this be good?

For Zhang Wanlin, to be honest, he didn't want to stay here anymore. He would rather treat others to the doctor than beat the master. Of course, it would be best if he could take advantage of it.