The bottle is only as long and thick as two fingers, and it looks shiny and cute. The mouth of the bottle is blocked with a stopper, and the cover is tight.

Before Leng Xitang went to check, Guan Yanan quickly took the bottle in his hand, turned the bottom of the bottle upside down, looked at the white bottom of the bottle, which was cleaner than white paper, and was surprised at first , and then stammered, "There's no date on it, so it really doesn't belong to you."

Zhang Ling also snorted through her nostrils, and said in a low voice, "I told you a long time ago, how can you, a piece of trash, supply us for these few months, get out of here if you're not up to no good, or I'll have someone throw you out!"

Many of the onlookers were waiting to see Leng Xitang's jokes, and some secretly sweated for Leng Xitang.

They all wondered how the poor teenager would react in this situation like breaking down and crying like it was impossible, or arguing that the boss wiped the bottom of his bottle, anyway, this In this battle, Leng Xitang wanted to stand up, and it was even more difficult.

Leng Xitang didn't miss the gloating and sympathy in those people's eyes. Even Guan Yanan looked at him with a look of pity as if he was looking at a poor creature besides the disgust that could be seen easily.

Compassion and sympathy, this kind of thing that is only available to the weak, he never needs.

Two junior pilots who were guarding the store at the door walked up to Leng Xitang, and said fiercely, "Get out quickly, or we will start a fight."

Just when their hands were about to push Leng Xitang's shoulder from behind, Leng Xitang took a wrong step and dodged over.

Just when everything seemed to be settled, Leng Xitang said leisurely: "Wait a minute, did I mention that my production date is written on the bottom of the bottle?"

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that there is no reversal? Leng Xitang looked at Guan Yanan, who couldn't hide his astonishment, with secretive eyes, walked over and raised his hand to take the elixir bottle that was still in his hand. Those black eyes looked like an endless abyss, with a cold killing intent, which made Guan Yanan's heart shrink suddenly. This kind of eyes could never be Leng Xitang, a coward who would not even trample ants to death. But, that The feeling of being targeted by the god of death, but it really stayed in Guan Yanan's heart.

Leng Xitang pulled out the cork of the bottle, turned on the blue beam of light on the terminal, and shone towards the neck of the bottle. On a wall, there were two rows of interlaced dates n4500,2,12n4500,5,01n It represents the new ephemeris, 4500 is the year of this year, followed by the month and date, the upper line is the production date, and the lower line is the date Leng Xitang plans to supply to Li Chen.

And today, Yiyi is August [-]th.

As soon as these two lines of dates came out, there was another whisper in the crowd. If the item was not Leng Xitang's, then he would not have known that there was such a mystery hidden in this small bottle.

There are quite a few spiritual masters who will leave their own marks on the inside of their finished products like an artist's signature, but that is something only senior spiritual masters do. Probably no one would have imagined that such a person as Leng Xitang Junior spiritual masters who have just reached the sixth stage will also have this hobby.

Such a scene surprised Guan Yanan. He thought he knew enough about Leng Xitang, but now, he really understood why his brother had repeatedly warned him that he must attack Leng Xitang early, otherwise there would be endless troubles .

Li Chen's face turned from white to livid, Zhang Ling's face turned pale, and she muttered in a low voice, "Why is this little bastard still doing such crooked ways in the bottle? What should we do now?"

Li Chen gritted his teeth and said: "He is just a useless person now, and his name is not on it. Let's refuse to admit it to death and see what he can do."

Leng Xitang turned to Li Chen, curled his lips and said coolly, "How about it, Boss Li, do you still want to renege on your debt?"

"Who can prove that this is yours with your name on it? This is something made by Guan Lingshi. You are his good friend. It is not difficult to know the secret. Guan Lingshi, do you think so?" Li Chen has no heart of repentance, instead he beat him up. He absolutely believes that Guan Yanan will help him to give false testimony.

Leng Xitang looked at Guan Yanan with a half-smile, and said, "Oh, is that so?"

Guan Yanan's lips trembled, he subconsciously wanted to recognize him, but he always felt that Leng Xitang had become completely different from before, who knew if he would still have a back hand that couldn't figure out the enemy's cards, this feeling is really Terrible.

But now, riding a tiger is hard to get off, Guan Yanan has no time to think carefully, he bites the bullet, with an innocent smile on his face, and sweetly said: "Ah, did you remember wrongly? It is your habit to record the time at the bottom of the bottle. This is written in the bottle, but it's my habit."

The feeling of being unable to figure out the enemy's cards is really terrible.

But now, riding a tiger is hard to get off, Guan Yanan has no time to think carefully, he bites the bullet, with an innocent smile on his face, and sweetly said: "Ah, did you remember wrongly? It is your habit to record the time at the bottom of the bottle. This is written in the bottle, but it's my habit."

Hearing what he said, everyone was almost intoxicated by this turning point like a Thomas gyrotron. It was impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the fake and the real. Except for the navy that Chen paid for, anyone who had seen it felt that Leng Xitang had been hacked by a partnership.

Of course, some people still think that Leng Xitang is pretending to be Guan Yanan's work and wants to blackmail some money.

The former female spiritual master who supported Guan Yanan said: "I can also testify, senior Guan just likes to engrave "I can also testify" on the bottleneck.

"Me too, we are all students of Qiming Academy"

One of them uttered a sound, and naturally there were many booing people. Seeing this, Guan Yanan's heart was pounding nervously, and he was temporarily suppressed again.

The situation took a turn for the worse, but Leng Xitang didn't feel flustered. Instead, he lifted the corners of his lips and turned the bottle down, letting all the spiritual liquid inside be dumped on the ground.

The fragrance emitted by the spiritual liquid has made many mechas jealous. As long as they play mecha, they rely on their spiritual energy to support them, and the spiritual liquid is the holy product to purify the impurities in the spiritual force. For the spiritual liquid, it is like a dog smelling a bone, even through a bottle, it can smell it from a long distance, let alone the current situation where it is directly poured on the ground.

It's terrible

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