Urban Hidden Dragon

Liu Niechen didn't quite understand why capitalists were hung on street lamps.

This period of time is considered a sober realization.

Capitalists should hang on street lights!

This guy is not even human!

Wang Han will leave in a few days.

Therefore, before leaving, Wang Han had to prepare inventory in advance to avoid running out of stock.

Wang Han held two Qi bottles and put them on Liu Niechen's head. Liu Niechen no longer had the strength to scold Wang Han.

In order to ensure the diversification of customers' tastes, Wang Han infused chicken, duck, goose, pig, sheep, and cattle with Qi body. Of course, the prices are different, but no matter what the price, Wang Han will not lose money.

Rich people spend money at any cost to extend their lives.

Wang Han does not cut the leeks of ordinary people, only the leeks of the rich!

The rich harvest ordinary people, Wang Han harvests the rich, and then uses part of the money to benefit ordinary people.

After working all afternoon, Wang Han lit a cigarette and went out to eat.

The Northeastern guy was still pretending to be unconscious. Several big guys noticed it but didn't say anything. Aunt Feng asked the medicine guy to help show the Northeastern guy several times every day.

Yao Lao knew it very well and was pricking Northeastern guys with acupuncture every day. Wang Han could clearly see where the needles were. It was obvious that he was using Northeastern guys as tools to practice acupuncture. He was pricked like a hedgehog. I was so stunned that I couldn't bear to wake up.

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can and slowly approached the Northeast Guy and Aunt Feng's room.

The room of this old couple is basically decorated in a Syrian style. The bed, table, chairs, and even the window sill all have signs of damage.

The Northeastern guy was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed and motionless.

Aunt Feng was sitting on the bedside, her eyes were red. Although she was usually bad-tempered, they were an old couple who had gone through ups and downs, and their feelings were there. The Northeastern guy didn't wake up for so many days, and Aunt Feng looked sad every day. With a full face, he was even prepared to take care of the Northeastern guy as a vegetative person for the rest of his life.

Wang Han stood by the bed and pretended to take the northeast man's pulse.

"Turn over, be careful of getting sores, and then scrub your body." Yao Lao said.

Wang Han nodded, went to wash the towel and came over to clean himself.

The beastman squeezed in from the outside wearing pink cat headphones, with an excited and perverted smile on his face, "Wash yourself? I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Wang Han knew that the beast guy must have bad intentions, and these old buddies were % harmful to his friends.

The beastman took a towel and pretended to clean the Northeastern man's body.

The drug man glanced at it and smiled, "You also need to scrub your private parts!"

With a smile on his face, the beastman took a towel and stuffed his hands into his Northeastern pants.

Wang Han was so close that he could clearly see the Northeast Man's pants and the back of his hands arched up.

This is building up strength.

Snapped!

Even through my pants.

You can still hear the clear sound of the Beast Man playing the Northeastern Man's Old Gou Gou.

Although the ball he was playing was not his own, Wang Han couldn't help but feel a phantom pain in his legs.

The Northeast guy's toes curled up and his eyelids trembled.

I couldn't bear to wake up.

I would rather be raped than wake up and pay the public rations.

The beastman smiled evilly.

While pretending to wipe it, he flicked it again towards the northeast guy's spring bag.

Wang Han crossed his legs and looked at the Northeastern guy. He couldn't help but sigh. Married middle-aged men are so cruel that they would rather endure such cruel pain than pay food!

A layer of sweat broke out on the Northeast man's forehead.

Aunt Feng slapped the beast guy and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Fat man has been awake for several days, why doesn't our old Xu wake up?"

The medicine man picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip, "Almost!"

"You said it three days ago. Aren't you a miracle doctor? Can you give me an accurate answer?" Aunt Feng sat beside the bed.

Yao Lao put down his tea cup and said, "Today."

"Are you sure?"

"It should be sure. I will prescribe him another medicine! He will definitely wake up after drinking it later!"

The fat man's voice came from the window, "No need for the seven medicines! I made soup for the Northeastern man, and he will wake up after drinking it!"

Yao Lao stood up and walked outside. He opened the lid of Fei Lao's casserole. The aroma was fragrant, and there were several long sticks boiling inside.

They are of different sizes and lengths, with a total of five strands.

The beastman came over and said, "Damn fat man, what are you talking about?"

The fat man chuckled, "Five Dragons Vitality Soup!"

The beastman put a little bit on his finger and put it into his mouth to taste it, "Fuck, you're so coquettish! Is this a whip that you can take immediately after you kill it?"

The medicine man reached into his pocket and took out a small bottle. After unscrewing it, the aroma filled his nostrils, "This is not enough for you. I'll add some big tonics that I mixed myself."

The beastman smiled evilly and took out a packet of powder from his arms and poured it into it.

"What is this, uncle?" Wang Han asked curiously.

"Aphrodisiac for donkeys." The beastman took a spoon and stirred it.

Wang Han twitched the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this bad for you?"

As he spoke, Wang Han took out a piece of dried snake meat and threw it in.

The four people gathered around the small casserole, with unified smiles on their faces.

While eating, Mu Yao pointed to the casserole, "The soup for Uncle Qing is ready, who will feed him?"

The medicine man put down the bowl and said, "I'll go!"

Beast Man immediately pressed Yao Man's wrist, "Just rest, I'll go!"

The fat man put down his bowl and chopsticks, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go if you're fine!"

Wang Han wiped his mouth and said excitedly, "I'll go, I'll go!"

Su Qi looked at several people rushing to feed the Northeastern guy soup with a smile on his face.

Mu Yao hugged the rice bowl and saw Su Qi's smile, "Why are you smiling, sister-in-law?"

"It's great that Uncle Qing has such a group of friends! He can still rush to take care of him when he's sick! What a blessing!"

Mu Yao glanced at them and said, "Sister-in-law, based on my experience of living for more than ten years! They must have bad intentions!"

Wang Han happily ran into the room carrying a casserole.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang Han blew on the soup, "Okay, Uncle Qing, stop pretending, Aunt Feng is eating, get up and drink the soup."

The Northeast guy pretended not to hear, went through all the drama, and refused to open his eyes.

Wang Han fed him soup, and he drank a big bowl of Northeastern man.

After Wang Han left, the Northeast guy opened his eyes, moved his body, crossed his legs and smiled happily, "You little brat, you want to trick your uncle into waking me up? Are you kidding me? Your uncle is so easy to trick me. ? If I don’t lie down for three months, I won’t be named Xu Haozhou!”

Lying down, the Northeast man's expression suddenly changed, he sat up, lifted the quilt and looked inside, there was a pillar holding up the sky!

Aunt Feng watched Wang Han come out, "Has your uncle drunk?"

"Drink!"

Aunt Feng had no appetite even for eating, "When will Lao Xu wake up!"

Wang Han picked up the rice bowl and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Feng. After today's meal, Uncle Qing will definitely wake up!"

Aunt Feng glanced at the door of the room, "It's been a few days, don't comfort me."

Wang Han smiled and said, "This is not comfort. Uncle Qing will definitely wake up later."

Aunt Feng sighed quietly.

Just finished the meal.

The door of the Northeast guy's room opened, and the Northeast guy rushed out, carrying Aunt Feng, and rushed to the room. When he got to the door, he pointed at Wang Han and the others.

"None of these crappy things is good! Wait for me!"

Bang!

As soon as the door closed, everyone walked out tacitly.

Tonight the gunfire was louder than before.

Night falls.

Wang Han returned to the basement to absorb the evil spirits.

After absorbing it day and night in the past few days, Wang Han felt that the evil spirit was almost reaching his threshold.

There is only a thin line between breaking through to the Vajra realm.

The sky is bright.

Wang Han frowned, then joy appeared.

Shentu Lihuo's eyes lit up when he saw this.

Wang Han's body made a sound like fried beans.

To break through!