The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Look at his tail, what is it like? If you can't sell it for a good price, you can't afford it with your heads!"

After speaking, he stood up, walked behind everyone and slapped everyone.

"You'd better pray that he can return to normal soon, otherwise you will have to pay all the money for the stimulant. Damn, don't you know what the price is in the stimulant market now? A bunch of idiots and a bunch of idiots are still looking at me Why? Take him out."

The rest of the people didn't dare to resist at all, and let him beat and scold. When he gave an order, they immediately surrounded Bai Lin, and lifted them up by his armpit.

It's summer now, and there is no sea breeze blowing on the pier for several consecutive days, everyone is sweating profusely, and Bai Lin's condition is not much better.

He found that since he injected the potion, his whole body suddenly became hot, and his exposed skin was as hot as a fire. Several people who carried him also noticed this, but it only happened when he was too weak and had a fever.

After putting Bai Lin in the cage, one of them stretched out his hand and gave him a slap in the face, and after making sure that Bai Lin was not moving, he cursed: "You better show me something, if you die, you have to wait until the black market sells it before you die. I don’t want to work hard for more than ten days, because all your money will be paid for.”

If it wasn't for Bai Lin who couldn't move now, he really wanted to spit on him, you spent the money you got from killing other creatures with peace of mind!

However, he has no strength at all now. Although he feels much more energetic, the tossing and tossing of the past few days has made him weaker, and it will not be resolved in a short time to recover.

Even a tube of stimulants won't help.

The current Bai Lin still doesn't know that although stimulants are very helpful to humans, they can stimulate mermaids and make them enter the puberty period earlier.

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In the king's empire far away on the mainland, Sisyphus, dressed in a Chinese robe, was slowly stepping into the palace under the guidance of his attendants.

Compared with the chaotic neighborhoods outside, the palace is decorated magnificently, and the air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine. The old king is obsessed with wine tasting and likes to show off his wine collection. Various parts of the palace are available for visiting guests to visit.

Bypassing the specially made fountain, and stepping on three steps, the gate opens slowly.

The old king is sitting in his exclusive seat, and on the right are the old king's son and queen.

Seeing Sisyphus coming in, everyone bowed their heads to show their greetings. The royal family was proud and precious, and it was the greatest respect for him to take the initiative to greet him. On the contrary, the old king had a cheerful attitude and waved him to sit next to him.

"Is there anything your Majesty wants from me?" Sisyphus sat down after a standard greeting.

"Well, I do have something to ask you, you go down first." The old king stroked his raised beard and waved his hand to signal the others to leave. After a while, there were only the two of them left in the hall.

The old king didn't seem to know how to speak, he hesitated before he said: "A few days ago you were re-elected successfully, I haven't had time to congratulate you, this time you came to the palace this time, so I just stayed for lunch together."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Sisyphus responded generously, and in a blink of an eye there was a piece of tableware in front of him.

But Sisyphus didn't move, he knew that what the old king wanted to say was definitely not just this.