The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1115 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (59)

Jiang's father learned acupuncture when he was young, and later transferred to surgery after he was admitted to university. Anyone in the village who suffers from waist pain and crooked mouth confinement will ask Jiang's father for a few acupuncture.

Although the man looks ugly, he is a village doctor with real skills. Back then, in order to build his hometown, he returned from the big city to this small village without hesitation, and even married the village flower Jiang Mu.

Jiang Tang followed suit and nodded.

"Well, my dad is very good at acupuncture, maybe it can cure your picky eater."

Song Naichao nodded silently, and silently squeezed his fingers under the table.

After dinner, Jiang Tang looked at Song Naichao, stood up and held his hand, and walked towards the door.

"Come on, I'll take you out for a stroll."

Father Jiang gave an order.

"Don't go far, dig a ditch ahead, be careful."

In the dark grass ditch, Jiang Tang led Song Naichao and walked slowly.

In front of him was the ditch that Jiang's father had just dug. It was very deep, and there were a lot of stones and mud piled up around it, just to prevent people who walked carelessly at night from stepping into the ditch.

Then, Jiang Tang led Song Naichao and climbed over the stone pile.

The man remained silent and was pulled to the edge of the ditch.

"Here, spit it out."

Song Naichao frowned and shook his head.

"I'm so hungry I can't vomit."

"Then you don't feel bad after eating?"

"It's uncomfortable, my stomach is swollen, and the buns are blocked here, like three stones, and the taste is tasteless, like eating candles."

The man's voice was hoarse, with indistinct grievances and helplessness.

Jiang Tang looked at him, patted him on the back from behind, and while he was not paying attention, slapped the man on the back hard with his hand.

next second.

"vomit……"

Song Naichao felt a surge of vomiting in an instant. He couldn't help but bent down and vomited crazily. The buns he had just swallowed were almost completely vomited out, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Along with the steamed stuffed bun, there was also some blood left in the stomach.

This time, I was spit out.

"Are you comfortable?"

Jiang Tang patted his back to help him relax.

In the darkness, the man had tears in his eyes and a bitter taste in his mouth, embarrassed and in pain.

"You...you took pictures of me, the contents of my stomach."

"Don't eat it next time, no matter who tells you to eat it."

Song Naicao wiped the corners of his eyes, just stood up and felt a whirlwind.

Jiang Tang stabilized him in time.

"what happened?"

The man's voice was weak.

"I'm hungry……"

One meal of vampires can be worth ten meals because of their special digestive function, the blood they drink at one time is enough for them to digest for a long time.

Fortunately, Jiang Tang slapped out all the contents in his stomach.

"Call the secretary and ask him to bring me something to eat."

The blood he collected last time is still in stock, enough to keep him awake for a long time.

He didn't care about having two personalities in his body before, but now he doesn't want to give up his body.

In order to control this body all the time, he frantically collected blood that suits his own taste. He thought that he could maintain control for a long time if he was full once, but he didn't expect that there would be side effects if he was full.

Song Naichao, who has been hungry for more than 800 years, has never seen such a scene.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to correct it.

There is still a lot of blood in the warehouse, as long as the blood supply is timely, he will not be taken away by the person in the body.

"Jiang Tang, I have to leave for a while, you go back by yourself."

(End of this chapter)