Sun Simiao was about to explode.
He had been pondering about Zhang Feng's matter.
But now …
Were they all playing tricks on him?
Although Zhang Feng was also a little uncomfortable, he was at least better than Li Chengqian and the others. Seeing that Sun Simiao had misunderstood again, he hurriedly said, "Elder Sun, we didn't mean to play tricks on you. Look at the room. These guys are drunk because it's their first time smoking. Just treat it as if they're drunk."
Zhang Feng hurriedly explained.
When Sun Simiao heard this, he sniffed Li Chengqian's nose and said, "Do you think this old man is senile and muddle-headed? Are they drunk? "
Seeing that he couldn't explain, Zhang Feng could only get up, take out the tobacco leaves from the drawer, and roll them up on the spot.
No matter how much he said, it was better to keep silent.
Now Zhang Feng was too lazy to explain. Yu Shinan saw this and hurriedly pulled Sun Simiao. "Old Sun, wait a minute. Did this guy come up with something amazing again?"
Sun Simiao was stunned and could only shut up. He wanted to see what Zhang Feng was up to.
They didn't expect that the blades of grass in Zhang Feng's hand would slowly turn into six fingers as thick as an index finger. They were exactly the same as the ones Zhang Feng had seen outside their door.
They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Could it be that what this kid said before was true?
Was this thing really not poison?
Sun Simiao also didn't understand. He frowned and simply squatted beside Zhang Feng, carefully watching every step Zhang Feng took.
When Zhang Feng finally took out the lighter from Cheng Chumo's butt and lit it. After taking a breath, he said, "Elder Sun, this is the good stuff!"
"It's refreshing. Do you want one?"
Sun Simiao heard this and glared at Zhang Feng. "Are you saying that Old Man's eyesight is bad?"
"No, no, no. How could this kid be talking about you? This thing is real. Just try it and smoke his cigarette. In an instant, no matter how tired you are, you will be energized! "
Hearing this, Yu Shinan and the others' eyes lit up.
"Kid, are you telling the truth? So that's what they got from the lottery? Is that why you're like this? "
They weren't fools.
Zhang Feng nodded.
"That's right. It's just that these fellows saw how good this stuff is and were afraid that I wouldn't give it to them. So, they pumped it as hard as they could, and that's why they got drunk …"
When they heard this, their eyeballs almost popped out.
"Kid, you're saying that this thing is the same as your white wine? It can also make people drunk?"
"Old Man, try it first. Can this stuff make people drunk? Wasn't it just Firewood Tobacco? Could it be that the Old Man was afraid? Come come come, little brat, give the match to the Old Man! "
"Let me try it too."
"Me too …"
Ouyang Xun and the others took the self-aware Firewood Tobacco from Zhang Feng's hands. Then, following Zhang Feng's instructions, they lit the Firewood Tobacco and took a light puff.
Zhang Feng didn't dare to let these old men smoke like Li Gan did.
If they didn't smoke at all, they would be dead meat if they choked and gave it away.
Moreover, if they recovered, wouldn't this thing be smashed in their hands?
Zhang Feng was still counting on them to sell this thing!
"Master Boshi, you're mistaken. You have to take small sips. No … no, don't bite it. Keep it in your mouth …"
"Mr. Sitong, you … you're wrong. Don't swallow …"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
When Zhang Feng turned to look, he saw that Xue Ji was about to swallow the Firewood Tobacco in one big puff. Zhang Feng was so scared that he hurriedly shouted, but it was too late.
Xue Ji had already swallowed it, but Zhang Feng said that it was urgent, so Xue Ji was stunned for a moment. That moment could be said to have saved his life and Zhang Feng's life.
Xue Ji exhaled more than half of the smoke, but the remaining smoke still made Xue Ji cough violently at this time. Even his face was flushed.
Zhang Feng was so scared that he hurriedly went up to pat him on the back and hurriedly poured tea for him.
After a while, Xue Ji finally recovered his strength.
The others also stared at him with their old eyes.
"Old Sitong, what do you think? This … hmm, how is this cigarette? "
Xue Ji smacked his lips and felt for a moment before giving a thumbs up. …
"Awesome!"
"Although it was a little uncomfortable just now, I feel a hundred times more energetic now. You all know that I have to take a nap at this time every day. But once this thing twitches, let alone sleep, even if you ask me to recite poems with you, I can recite poems with you late into the night!"
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at the cigarette in their hands and were shocked.
They just thought that it was their illusion, but now?
They all felt the same.
When Sun Simiao heard this, he didn't say a word. He took the lighter from Zhang Feng's hand and lit the cigarette …
Half an hour.
Two hours.
Two hours later, when Li Chengqian and the others stood up dizzily, they were stunned.
They saw that in Zhang Feng's living room, Yu Shinan and the others, with cigarettes in their mouths, were locked in a game of cards.
They couldn't help but be stunned.
"Is this a dream? I must be dreaming … "
"Is this still the Mr. Bo Shi I know???"
"…"
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