reborn emperor i am the biggest

Chapter 111 What Is This For?
Chapter 111 What Is This For?
Liao Yanzhao was a little embarrassed, and he smiled beside him. "I sent him to find horse urine."

"Drinking horse urine? Old man, are you sure you're not trying to scold him?"

Wu Di looked at Liao Yanzhao suspiciously. He clearly remembered that they were poisoned by Uncle Diao before, and Liao Yanzhao said that his Bone Transforming Water could cure all poisons.

Why can't the poison on Huang Dao Ji Ri's body be cured, so he needs to use horse urine?

"Your Majesty, I know what you are thinking in your heart. You have really misunderstood the old man. His poison can only be cured by horse urine, because his poison is insidious."

Liao Yanzhao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He knew that his method would misunderstand Wu's enemy.

Wu Di suddenly remembered the martial arts novels he had read in the past. It seemed that he used horse urine to detoxify people who were poisoned. Maybe horse urine was really useful for detoxification.

It is said that after Huang Dao Jiri got off the carriage, he stood beside Maxima for a long time, but Maxima didn't feel like urinating.

Seeing Huangdao Jiri standing behind Maxima's ass, the coachman looked puzzled.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Huang Daojiri glanced at the driver, and complained to the driver with an aggrieved expression.

"I'm waiting for it to pee. Mr. Liao said that my poison can only be cured by horse urine, but I have been waiting for a long time, and I haven't seen it..."

The coachman grinned, he thought he could come in handy, otherwise the wind was still blowing in the mountains in the middle of the night, so he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

"I can speak horse language, wait for me for a while, I'll go talk to my mother."

After speaking, the coachman jumped out of the carriage, walked up to the horse, and whispered in the horse's ear.

After the communication was completed, the coachman looked at Huang Dao Ji Ri.

"I communicated just now, you can take the horse's urine now."

Wu Di heard all the conversation between the driver who got off the carriage and Huang Dao Jiri.

"Okay, I'll take it now."

Huangdao Jiri felt that the coachman in front of him seemed to have a brush, and seemed to be able to communicate with the horse.

"Good guy, what a big glass."

When Huang Dao Jiri got out of the car, he took a water bottle from Wu Di.

When the coachman saw Wu Di holding a kettle to catch the horse's urine, he was a little surprised.

"We don't go in front of the village and don't go back to the store. Why did you pour out the water in the kettle and pretend that the horse pissed?"

Hearing the coachman talk about the kettle, Wu Di realized belatedly that the kettle on his body had been taken away by Huang Daojiri.

Wu Di was a little annoyed. After all, when they set off, Marquis Zhongwu distributed a kettle to everyone.

"Emperor Dao, this is too bad for you. I spared your life, but you let me put horse piss in my water bottle?"

When Huang Dao Jiri finished picking up the horse urine and re-entered the carriage, he was blocked by Wu Di.

"I...I didn't bring anything with me, why don't I wash this kettle that has been filled with horse urine for you when there is a water source, okay?"

As Huang Daoji said, he unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and a smell of urine wafted into his nostrils.

Wu Di had no choice but to dodge, and all the people in the carriage avoided the auspicious day of the emperor.

Huangdao Jiri sniffed the kettle up to his nose, and looked at everyone in embarrassment.

"This... this seems to be smelly, then... vomit... I can't help it."

Everyone is far away from the auspicious day of the emperor's road, and Anu is standing by to hold injustice against Wu's enemy.

"Why did you take our majesty's water bottle, you thief, our majesty saved your life, yet you stole our majesty's water bottle in return for kindness."

Facing Anu's accusation, Huang Daojiri felt guilty.

"You can't let me continue drinking with my mouth?"

He was very simple-minded just now, he thought that there would be a carload of people, and it was impossible to have only one kettle.Therefore, Huangdao Jiri took the opportunity to pick up the water bottle that Wu Di was hanging on his waist.

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