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Chapter 747: Sweat drop after drop

In short, our brother Huanxi returned to the Moon's small hotel after experiencing the 81st difficulties.

This is just the case with Tang Monk seeking scriptures in the West.

Of course, Brother Huanxi would never tell this to the moon. He made up a very magical and absurd story to describe his own experience.

Of course, the moon believed it, and sighed.

Brother Huanxi is so pitiful. He was robbed by three robbers along the way back.

"Brother Huanxi, you can rest here for a few days." Yueliang said with concern.

"I can't rest anymore, I'm leaving tomorrow." Brother Huanxi finished speaking, and saw Yueliang's slightly disappointed eyes, and hurriedly added: "I have been away from home for a long time, and they will miss my. Yueliang. If you have time in the future, I will come to Nanzhen and I will invite you."

"Really." The moon's eyes were bright: "Speak for sure?"

"Keep your word." Brother Huanxi stretched out his little finger: "Come here to pay me a lot of food and use in Nanzhen."

Hanging it on the hook for a hundred years will not change!

Brother Huanxi thinks that he is lucky and can make friends everywhere, and he is such a very sincere friend.

After eating and drinking, I took a small bag stored here in the moon, returned to my room, opened the diving bag, and took out the Xiaopang first.

The little fat guy was still sleeping soundly, but he never woke up along the way. God knows when this little guy will sleep.

The last carriage in the world is also intact, but there is no sign of growing up. Without companions, it may not have any chance to reproduce the next generation.

The soil in a backpack is filled with a unique fragrance. It smells particularly good.

Although Brother Huanxi didn't know if the soil had any other uses, he was sure that it was at least a souvenir for his adventure.

Open the small bag I got back from the moon. What contained my own mobile phone, bank card and other things.

Connected to the power supply, turned on the phone, and a lot of text messages came.

I looked at it and there was no particularly important news.

Well, I have been not in contact with the outside world for a long time, let’s see if there is any news.

"The national football team is regretting that it has basically lost the opportunity to enter the World Cup."

Is this news?

"The xx National Swimming Championships opened, and Asian record holder Lei Huanxi was not on the athletes' list."

Speaking of which, Shi Shunzhong hasn't contacted him for a long time. Have you forgotten him?

"Kong Wenju, chairman of the American Dashi Company, announced that he would spend a huge amount of money to set up an expedition team to conduct a comprehensive expedition research on the mysterious Himalayas."

Is Lao Kong really preparing to set up an expedition team to enter the Himalayas?

He had only one purpose: to find the legendary Chemazhi.

Unfortunately, the last carriage in the world is in your backpack and you will never find it again.

An expedition team like this cannot be completed in a year from the announcement of its establishment to the formal launch of the expedition. Even if everything goes well, the expedition team basically has no possibility of fully exploring the entire Himalayas, and at most it can only explore a small area.

More importantly, Kong Wenju has no clear coordinates at all, it is entirely based on luck.

Brother Huanxi is very sure that Kong Wenju's expedition can only end in failure.

But I couldn't tell him the truth.

However, even if you fail to find Chemazhi, it is not an unacceptable result. At least you can gain a lot in scientific research.

Didn’t every expedition team do this throughout history?

I don’t care about finding any legendary wealth, but can fill the gap in human civilization.

In this sense, Kong Wenju's expedition team was doomed to fail since its establishment!

My body is a little hot.

Is the temperature of the air conditioner turned on high?

Brother Huanxi took off one of his coat.

Still a little hot.

Brother Huanxi wanted to stand up and open the door. But then he was frightened to find:

He can't stand up!

The legs didn't feel anything at all!

God, have you been disabled by soaking in water for a long time?

Disabled young man Lei Huanxi?

Brother Huanxi can't imagine it!

He wanted to shout help. But a mouth made him even more afraid:

He made all his voice!

Come and help me!

Your cute and invincible brother Huanxi has become both disabled and mute!

A layer of mist slowly emanated from the top of his head.

The feeling of heat rises in the body.

Brother Huanxi found that he had become stiff.

A drop of sweat flowed out from his forehead.

Then another drop.

One drop, one drop, one drop.

Sweat began to flow out from the pores.

Brother Huanxi was soaked from the inside to the outside.

But strangely, Brother Huanxi felt a comfortable feeling instead.

Soaking in water for a long time and coming here with both legs, I can't eat and sleep well along the way. No matter how strong Brother Huanxi's body is, it still suffers some damage, and I always feel uncomfortable.

But as sweat gushed out, these uncomfortable feelings were constantly disappearing.

Brother Huanxi's thoughts became a little dazed.

He seemed to have returned to the days when he came up from the river and walked all the way back.

In those days, they would fall asleep automatically as soon as the daytime. They would sleep until dark.

Then he would start walking.

There is no need to ask for directions, and the two feet do not seem to belong to you, so you just walk forward mechanically.

Then walk until dawn in one breath and continue to fall asleep.

This is how he walked back to the Moon Store.

After walking for so many days, my feet were sore and tired.

But now the feeling of soreness on both feet is beginning to improve quickly.

Is this sweat helping me to excrete diseases in my body?

Isn't this too magical?

Chemazhi?

Is it the reason for Chemazhi?

This is the only explanation that Brother Huanxi can find for himself.

He simply relaxed his entire body and let it go.

This phenomenon lasted for half an hour.

The sweat stopped immediately.

Brother Huanxi tried to move.

Both feet belong to me again!

He stood up and moved for a while, his body was so light that he almost felt like he was flying.

Cool!

So cool!

All the discomfort has been wiped out!

Brother Huanxi's eyes fell on the carriage.

He couldn't know what kind of ultimate reaction the many ches Mazhi had eaten by him, but at least one thing was certain:

Judging from the current performance, Chemazhi has a significant benefit to her body!

What about Xiaopang? Why doesn’t Xiaopang sweat at all?

It slept so sweetly that no matter what happened, it could not disturb it, which made Brother Huanxi look envious and jealous.
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