Through limited experience, he was keen to discover.

The reason why Mo Tianyuan's toilet splashes shit must be the difference here!

He stood up suddenly.

"Master Mofang, have you remodeled the toilet?"

"Yes... yes... I think the passages inside them are winding. Not only is it difficult for us to do it, but it's also useless!"

Mo Tianyuan said weakly.

"How do you know that the inside is curved? You... steal their technique?"

How shrewd Sha Liangbao was, he immediately guessed what was going on.

It's just kind of ridiculous.

Fuguifang didn't even understand the copy, and before a big joke, another joke was made!
"I didn't steal it, I just... stole a toilet."

Mo Tianyuan knew that Sha Liangbao was his only lifeline now.

While telling him everything, he also took out the stolen toilet blank.

"You stole their toilet?"

Sha Liangbao was also a little shocked.

The owner of Fuguifang, the majestic Fuguifang, would actually do this kind of thing?

Mo Tianyuan didn't have time to blush.

Or.

Nothing is more important than his life now!

And what shocked him even more.

With a sample, Fuguifang can't imitate it!

Is Fuguifang's technology too poor?
impossible.

Then, there is only a toilet made by Huangsha Ling, which is definitely not as simple as it can be seen on the surface!
Sha Liangbao immediately fell into deep thought.

Looking at Zhou Lin, who is harmless to humans and animals.

But he made this big move!
No wonder he could not cooperate with Mo Tianyuan, and even let him utter such cruel words without being moved!
I thought that Zhou Lin relied on Zhou Ren, his status as the third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

results.

Is that so?
There is no love for no reason, no hate for no reason, and no detours for no reason...

Sha Liangbao slapped suddenly, with precise spiritual control, he turned the toilet over, exposing his base.

At the same time, he also turned over the toilet bowl and put them together for comparison.

Everything is the same.

Only corners.

One is an S-bend and the other is a right-angle bend.

That's the problem.

Sha Liangbao couldn't understand the principle of this.

But I know that the biggest problem lies here.

He sighed and stood up.

"Those people suddenly spit and fart, what's going on?"

Sha Liangbao knew that the emperor would definitely let him investigate the whole story.

He asked clearly in advance now, and he would leave a deep impression on the emperor by then.

"I do not know either."

Mo Tianyuan looked bewildered.

"Even His Majesty has such a situation, there is only one possibility, that is... there is something wrong with the food you gave them!"

"You said I was poisoned?"

The expression on Mo Tianyuan's face finally changed.

He can't bear such a crime.

"I didn't say you were poisoned. I noticed that although those people did such a vulgar thing, they had a sense of relief on their faces! Obviously, the sweet potatoes you gave them have the effect of eliminating toxins in the body! You are taking Didn't you check before you came out?"

Sha Liangbao fixed his eyes on Mo Tianyuan.

Mo Tianyuan's face was blank and puzzled.

"No, I also bought these sweet potatoes from Huangshaling, and I ate them myself at the time and it was fine. Later, thinking about developing a press conference, I made dried sweet potatoes..."

Where does he know.

There's a reason he's fine with it.

In fact, all warriors above the Heart Gate Realm would not have such a big reaction if they only ate sweet potatoes.

And Mo Tianyuan made these into dried sweet potatoes to concentrate the spiritual power inside.

Then the natural effect will be improved.

In this way, warriors in the psychic realm can barely hold back.

But those below the realm will be miserable!

"Looks like it's necessary for me to go to Huangsha to get another visit... You... ask yourself to be blessed!"

Sha Liangbao sighed, and planned to go back to the city lord's mansion to meet the emperor.

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