Black Powder Edible Guide

Jiang Minglang also wondered about this matter, his usual alcohol allergy is usually caused by not drinking for a long time and suddenly drinking heavily.Generally, after a period of allergies, drink a little wine and the allergies will not be like this. At most, there will be a little itching on the body.The last time I went to Qin Junhao's birthday, he didn't have much reaction after drinking some.

I didn't expect the two bottles of beer from yesterday to be so powerful.

Jiang Minglang walked in front alone, while Huo Mu walked behind without saying a word, looking up at Jiang Minglang in red from time to time.As long as Jiang Minglang puts his hand on his arm, Huo Mu's hand can always pinpoint the exact timing to pull his dial down.He is so angry, but he has nothing to do with this facial paralysis.

Time slowly pushed back, and there were more and more people on the mountain.When going down the mountain, many people focused their attention on Jiang Minglang because of his strange attire.

After all, during this period of time, a person wearing a vest, shorts, flip-flops and a black mask on his face is as suspicious as his appearance.Although he usually has a thick skin, he can't stand being looked at like a monkey.As he descended the mountain, his face and arms became even redder.

After finally going down the mountain and going back to the hotel, Huo Mu followed like a follower.

Jiang Minglang took off his shirt, put on a pair of shorts and sat on the bed.Looking back, Huo Mu was standing in front of the door, frowning at him.Following Huo Mu's line of sight, Jiang Minglang lowered his head and glanced down.

"Don't you still have a play this afternoon, go back and get the script." Huo Mu stood at the door for a while, Jiang Minglang saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he reminded him aloud.

Huo Mu didn't speak, he picked up his mobile phone and called Ji Lianping. In less than 10 minutes, Ji Lianping came down like a rocket.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?" Ji Lianping didn't notice the shirtless Jiang Minglang.As soon as he saw his elder brother standing in front of Mr. Jiang's room with a serious face, he worried that Huo Mu's temper would offend him.Looking back, Jiang Minglang's red face, like that of an Indian, plus his shirtless upper body.

Hmm... He glanced at Jiang Minglang, then turned his head to look at his expressionless elder brother, and asked cautiously: "Brother? You... Um, what did you do just now? Why did Brother Jiang blush like that?" .”

"He is allergic to alcohol." Huo Mu said lightly.

Hearing that Ji Lianping turned his head and looked at Jiang Minglang again, to be able to drink like a drunk shrimp, Jiang Minglang must have drunk a lot.He asked, "Brother Jiang, how much wine did you drink?"

"I don't know, probably a lot." Jiang Minglang blinked, looking at Ji Lianping calmly.

"You are allergic to alcohol and go out to drink with others, who is so wicked." Ji Lianping was a little worried.This alcohol allergy can range from itching all over the body in mild cases to shock death in severe cases.If the person who took Jiang Minglang out for a drink knew that Jiang Minglang was allergic to alcohol, he would commit murder on purpose.

Jiang Minglang was delighted as soon as he heard it. Isn't this wicked ghost standing in front of you?But he didn't say that. If he really said it, he, a newly recruited traffic apprentice, would definitely run away.

"Look at him, I'll go back and read the script." Huo Mu glanced helplessly at Jiang Minglang, gave his younger brother an order, then turned and walked out.Qi Ke asked him to watch Jiang Minglang carefully, and listen to Jiang Minglang's understanding of his script by the way.

But now that Jiang Minglang is allergic to alcohol, it is estimated that he will wait to see him, the instigator, for a while.When the script was on the rise last night, Jiang Minglang mentioned that he had already firmly memorized some key points in his mind.However, Jiang Minglang was still a little worried.

When Huo Mu walked away, Jiang Minglang's face immediately collapsed.He raised his hand and scratched his arm, this time it was Ji Lianping's turn.Ji Lianping pulled Jiang Minglang's hand off, and he took out two tubes of white ointment from his pocket.

"Brother Jiang, please bear with it. I bought this medicine to apply to mosquito bags. You should apply a little first, and don't rush to scratch it with your hands." Ji Lianping first squeezed out a little ointment, and then spread the ointment on Jiang Minglang's caterpillar. The stung site.

The ointment was a bit irritating, and his skin was broken again, and the ointment pricked his entire arm with pain and numbness, so he almost cried out.But pain is pain, this ointment really works.Immediately after the pain passed, it was not as itchy as before.

This medicine is really helpful.Jiang Minglang secretly wrote down the name of the ointment in his heart.There is no part of his body that does not attract mosquitoes. As long as there are mosquitoes in his place, he must be the first person that the mosquitoes miss.

After packing Jiang Minglang's armful of bug bags, Ji Lianping answered the phone.His brother made the phone call, and the time was very short, just a few words.

"Brother Jiang, my brother asked me to take you to the hospital this afternoon." Ji Lianping and Jiang Minglang just met each other not long ago, and he didn't know that Jiang Minglang didn't fall in love with the hospital.He obeyed his elder brother's will and would definitely take him home in the afternoon before dragging him to the hospital.

Jiang Minglang immediately shook his head when he heard this, "No, Lin Yueqian and the others still have a fight scene in the afternoon, I want to go back after watching it."

As soon as he said this, Ji Lianping had nothing to do with him.Ji Lianping fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Jiang, is it important for you to watch the show or your life?"

Jiang Minglang bowed his head and pondered for a moment, "It's all important."

"I don't want to choose more than one question." Ji Lianping looked puzzled, the task assigned by his brother was too difficult.

"Then choose to watch a play." Jiang Minglang, a dead pig, was not afraid of boiling water, and sat on the bed with a fan and kept fanning the itchy parts of his arms.

Ji Lianping had no choice but to lower his head and fiddle with his phone again. In less than 5 minutes, he immediately stood up, took his mobile phone and walked over to Jiang Minglang.

Ji Lianping pointed the phone screen at Jiang Minglang and pointed to it, "Brother Jiang, my brother asked me to show you this."

Jiang Minglang raised his head and glanced at it indifferently, and he immediately regained his energy with just this one glance.The picture is the chat record of Huo Mu's small report to Qi Ke. He saw Qi Ke's ruthless words at a glance.

"If he still wants to come in the afternoon, you can tell him, I will not reveal to him the location of our filming in the future. It's okay to come, a breakup scene. I see whether he wants to die or want to play."

Jiang Minglang is aggrieved.

He stared at the phone for a long time, and poked the screen with his hand.The picture exited, and Ji Lianping's chat history with Huo Mu appeared in front of him.

"You ask him whether he wants to play or die."

This one or two is a typical example of taking advantage of his illness to kill him.