The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 123 The Elixir Is Upstairs, The Medicine Afterwards Is In The Cabinet

Chapter 123 The Elixir Is Upstairs, The Medicine Afterwards Is In The Cabinet
Mo Junting looked at him with a cold expression and a handsome face.

He ran into the kitchen in three steps at a time, took out a purple clay pot, and said in a thief-like way: "Young master, this is the medicinal porridge I prescribed for you. I guarantee that you will be as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, seven times a day, seven days a week." Once seven 10 minutes later and then double."

Mo Junting: "..."

Ling Shan: "..."

Eating medicated food at night, does it make people's blood boil and they can't sleep?

"San'er, quickly bring the bowl." Ling Feng sent Ling Shan to get the bowl.

Ling Shan said seriously: "I'm not San'er, please call me Ling Shan."

Ling Feng kicked him: "It's all the same, go quickly."

In fact, there is no need for Ling Shan to go in person, a servant has already taken out the tableware and set it up.

Ling Feng filled a bowl for Mo Junting, and said: "Take two more, San'er and I will eat with the young master."

Hearing that Mo Junting refused to eat, Ling Bai walked towards the dining room and saw a few big men standing around Mo Junting at the dining table, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he bowed slightly to Mo Junting, and asked, "What's good?" What to eat? Master, can I eat with you too?"

Ling Feng glanced at him, and Ling Hua was missing, so he immediately asked him to call Ling Hua, and the four of them watched over Mo Junting and drank herbal porridge.

They managed to reach this level, and Mo Junting barely drank a bowl with him.

Ling Feng's herbal porridge is made by top chefs. Although it has the word "medicine", it doesn't smell like medicine at all, and it makes people feel refreshed in the middle of the night.

After eating, the problem came.

Their blood boils, their spirits are high, and they don't want to sleep at all.

Ling Feng put his arms around Ling Shan's shoulders, and said hurriedly: "Master, we went out for a fast car, and the elixir is upstairs. I have prepared the medicine for you after the event. It is in the cabinet next to the bed. The password is known to you and me. Know."

After finishing speaking, the other three looked at Mo Junting in unison.

The warm porridge soothed Mo Junting's mood, coupled with their intentional interruption, the resentment towards the Australian lobster faded in his heart, his sexy thin lips curled up, and he said in a good mood: "Drag racing, let's go together."

Ling Feng said happily: "That's great!"

But immediately, it was overruled by the rigorous Ling Hua: "Master, you have hardly rested since morning, and you are too tired from going out and racing. Why don't you try another way? Like push-ups."

Ling Feng smirked: "Put nails under your body."

Mo Junting just wanted to disperse the surging blood in his body, so he raised his sword eyebrows: "Why not?"

When they arrived at the gymnasium, the servants spread the nails, and they put their palms on both sides of the nails to do push-ups.

Doing this kind of push-ups must not fall to the ground, otherwise, the nails will be pierced into their bodies... They are ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to themselves!
Half an hour later, Mo Junting left the gym sweating comfortably, leaving behind four guys howling all over the floor.

Seeing that the door was closed, Ling Shan stroked her hair that was slightly disheveled by sweat, and said to Ling Feng, "I will give you a hundred likes if you want the young master to drink porridge willingly."

Ling Bai kicked him: "Don't forget my contribution."

Ling Hua sat up cross-legged and said calmly, "The most important thing is me, otherwise you would still be blowing outside."

Suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at Ling Feng, "Is it really a medicinal diet that can make people strong and powerful?"

Ling Feng laughed loudly: "Guess?"

He was greeted by three fists coming from different directions.

He hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms: "Of course not. It's because some medicines for promoting qi and blood are added to the Anshen porridge, and sweating ensures a good night's sleep."

Three people: "..."

This guy is too insidious!

(End of this chapter)

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