Du Yong and Yang Jin each twisted a large piece of roasted liver and swallowed directly.

"Is this thing really okay to eat?" Although Du Yong always shouted to eat it, he was a little timid now. He was not injured when fighting with the crocodile. Wouldn't it be funny if there was a problem with the food?

"It should be no problem. Isn't it okay to eat the fish in the lake?" Yang Jin said it was okay, but he was unsure. Eating the fish does not mean that it doesn't mean that people eat it.

"I'll try first." Du Yong took a small bite and was immediately conquered by the smooth and soft mouth. He closed his eyes and gently shook his head while chewing.

"How is it? Are there any uncomfortable places?" Yang Jin asked.

Du Yong did not answer, and couldn't help but bite a few bites, humming in his mouth, and his body swayed, looking quite worthy of beating. He felt nothing unusual, but his body was a little hot, and his true energy started to flow unconsciously.

"Don't be nervous, what's going on?" Yang Jin asked again.

"Very good, quite good!" Du Yong casually said perfunctorily, finished eating the liver in his hand, and took out another large piece to chew it.

Yang Jin licked his lips, picked up the wine pot and poured half of it first, then took a big bite, and chewed it a few times. The reaction was even more exaggerated than Du Yong. He not only shook his head, but even danced and danced.

"I have been walking in the world for decades and have never eaten this." Yang Jin finished eating the rest of his hand and dried the wine pot. The sweat beads on his forehead were like soybeans.

"Is it that hot?" Du Yong was surprised. Yang Jin then realized that his clothes were wet. After taking them off, a few black stains were overflowing on his skin, emitting a very nauseating odor.

"What's this? I remember you took a shower yesterday?" Du Yong covered his nose.

Yang Jin wiped the stain and observed it, his eyes lit up: "What do you know about kid? This is detoxification."

"Is it that magical just a little time?"

Du Yong was a little disbelief, so he took off his top and found that his pores had been completely relaxed, and dark stains were slowly squeezed out from his skin. Although it was quite disgusting, he felt a little cool inexplicably. He remembered the video of squeezing blackheads in his previous life.

Yang Jin laughed and said, "I believe it now! This big crocodile is indeed not simple, and its internal organs actually have the effect of marrow cleaning."

"Marceal cleaning?"

Du Yong raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "Does that mean that our ability has increased significantly?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "It is not certain whether the ability to increase is still high, but detoxification and treatment of old injuries in the past are certain. It should also expand the meridians and the sea of ​​qi, which will be of great benefit to future cultivation."

Du Yong said lightly.

His meridians and Qihai have long been greatly expanded by "Subduing Demons", so he is not very happy in this regard, but the effect of detoxification and treating old injuries is also good.

Yang Jinqi said: "Are you unhappy?"

Du Yong picked up the wine pot: "Happy, why are you unhappy? Do you want to roast a piece of meat?"

The meat is more than ten pounds and it was not roasted just now.

In Du Yong's impression, the crocodile meat should be white, but the meat of this crocodile is dark red and has clear texture. It seems that the best steak should be very delicious.

Yang Jin nodded: "Good it whatever you want, don't do too much, it's a pity to waste it."

Du Yong took the dagger and cut the meat into strips, put two on the grill, and looked at the remaining big push: "There are so much left, what should I do next?"

Yang Jin picked up a few iron wires and skewed the remaining internal organs and meat: "Find a taller iron rack, hang all of them, and then light fragrant wood underneath and smoke it slowly."

After a long time of busy work, I started to smoke.

Fortunately, the secret room is big enough, otherwise the smell will be affected.

Yang Jin's body suddenly swung, a little uncontrollable: "Why is the momentum so powerful!"

Du Yong hurried over to support him, and found that his skin was so hot that it seemed to turn into a ball of fire: "Are you okay?"

Yang Jin fell into a bucket, drank a lot for a while, and then watered his body with his hands. But he knew that the water was instantly dried up and the steam spread out.

Du Yong was very anxious and had to hold Yang Jin's back and send him cold air.

After the true qi was running for a few weeks, Yang Jin finally calmed down, patted his chest, and said with lingering fear: "His grandma, this crocodile liver is too strong. I thought it was dried up just now."

Du Yong let go: "Is it really okay?"

Yang Jin was about to condition himself: "Something is wrong, the true qi is automatically running."

Du Yong stopped his power and found that his true energy did not stop, and he also automatically ran like Yang Jin: "I am also practicing automatically, and the speed is much faster than meditation and practice."

Yang Jin slapped his thigh: "This crocodile is indeed a spiritual person..."

Du Yong pointed at Yang Jin and said in horror: "Brother Yang, you are bleeding from your nose!"

Yang Jin was stunned, reached out to wipe it, and indeed wiped the blood in his hands. Then a sense of excitement came from his lower abdomen, which became stronger and stronger, and could not even suppress it with his true energy.

"No, no, I'm going to Fengcuilou, you eat less!"

Yang Jin couldn't help it and ran out of the secret room like oil. The sound of wind breaking up and down sounded outside, and the speed was very fast, which showed that he was directly climbing over the wall.

Du Yong: “…”

Fengcui Tower?

Is this barbecue or aphrodisiac?

Du Yong couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Although he felt a little hot, he was not that level.

There are still many roasted items on the barbecue grill, which is a pity to waste.

Du Yong simply moved the grill to a position against the wall, took a cushion and placed it on the ground, held the wine pot, sat on the cushion and ate it slowly, which felt similar to drinking and skewers in his previous life.

The night is still growing!

The meat tastes better, but the reaction is not as strong as the liver.

The taste of heart and lung tablets is very strange. In addition to the smell of Chinese medicine and fishy smell, it even has the fragrance of fruits. After eating it, the reaction is similar to that of the liver, which stimulates the circulation of true qi.

The waist is the last one to eat.

According to Du Yong's perception, the development of the crocodile's waist is usually incomplete, but the crocodile's waist is very large and looks quite good. It is half a pound of cut with a little pointed point, and it is even more fragrant than meat after roasting.

Du Yong has never liked food like waist, but the aroma is really tempting.

I grabbed it and took a bite. It had a faint smell and tasted quite good. I became addicted after chewing it.

Before I knew it, all the tips of my waist were eaten.

Du Yong couldn't help but burp and felt tired.

After cleaning up, I closed the door of the secret room, and tiptoed to the room in the backyard. I first listened to the movements next door and found that Lingling was sleeping soundly.

He kicked off his boots, didn't even take off his clothes, and fell asleep on the bed.

…………

I don't know how long it took, but the knock on the door started.

Lingling's voice came: "Young master, are you awake? Lingling is coming in!"

Du Yong opened his eyes and felt his whole body was hot. His eyes swept to his right arm and found that his skin was bulging.

The true energy is still operating automatically, and it is much more powerful than when I was last night when I had barbecue.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open.

Lingling came in with a basin of water and found Du Yong sitting at the corner of the bed with a quilt covering his quilt: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Du Yong looked at Lingling who was becoming more and more beautiful and lively, and suddenly felt dry mouth and his body was about to move: "Don't come over!"

At this point, I realized why Yang Jin was so anxious to go to Fengcuilou last night. It was indeed a bit strong when it broke out.

Lingling was very surprised: "Young master, are you very cold?"

Du Yong changed the topic: "When is it now? Is Brother Yang back?"

Lingling replied: "It's almost lunch, Brother Yang just came back."

Du Yong asked again: "How is he?"

"He is very good. He looks very energetic. He came to see the young master just now. He should be taking a shower now."

Lingling sniffed and said curiously: "Young Master, why is the smell of medicine in the room so severe? Have you suffered internal injuries again?"

Du Yong had been trying hard to guide his true energy in the quilt, and finally calmed down slightly: "Yes, I took a lot of medicine!"

Lingling came over.

Du Yong's body began to move again: "Stop!"

Lingling said angrily: "Young Master, Lingling just wants to see if you have a fever."

She did not stop and sat down by the bed, reached out to hold Du Yong's forehead.

Du Yong sniffed the fragrance of Lingling's body, and his heart was in a fight between heaven and man, and secretly scolded himself for eating so much last night.

Lingling didn't notice Du Yong's abnormality, she withdrew her palm and tried the temperature on her forehead again: "I don't have a fever!"

Du Yong breathed a long sigh: "Lingling, you'd better go out first. I was too tired when I came back last night and didn't have time to take a shower. I'm pretty smelly now, so don't smoke you."

Lingling said silly: "Young master doesn't smell bad, it smells nice. Get up quickly."

After saying that, he started pulling the quilt.

Fortunately, Yang Jin happened to come in: "Lingling, go and ask Zhang Yi to prepare a bath water for the young master!"

Lingling then stood up, said to Yang Jinfu, and turned around and left the room.

Du Yong breathed a sigh of relief and lifted the quilt: "Brother Yang, it's really time for you to come."

Yang Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't I ask you to eat less last night?"

Du Yong sighed, "Did that crocodile grow up with aphrodisiac? I didn't feel anything last night, so I finished all those with the principle of not wasting it. But I started to get angry as soon as I woke up. If it weren't for my strong coldness, I would have pulled Lingling into the quilt just now."

Yang Jin was very amused: "What are you afraid of? If you want to sleep with her, just go to bed!"

"If she had the technique of collecting and replenishing her body, wouldn't I bent?" Du Yong was not angry.

"Just just kidding." Yang Jin curled his lips, paused, and said seriously: "We need to think of a reason to explain why there is such a weird smell in the yard!"

"I just explained that I suffered internal injuries again, so I took a lot of medicine."

Du Yong was not worried.

"That's fine." Yang Jin nodded.
Chapter completed!