Damn, this grandson is pretending to be like that.
It is impossible for someone with the Black Turtle bloodline to die so easily.
There are just dozens of water wasps, so what's the point of sucking blood?
He took out a glass bottle and a disposable syringe from the space ring.
There was a dose of penicillin in the glass bottle. With a clang, he crushed the mouth of the reagent bottle, then tore open the syringe bag, inserted the needle, and sucked the penicillin into the syringe.
"Little Fatty, don't be discouraged! Come on, get an injection and I'll make sure you're alive and kicking again!"
Ji Yi pushed the syringe, squeezed out the air inside, and said with a smile.
When the fat man saw the syringe, he shuddered and said seriously, "Old Lin... no... don't mess around!"
"This is life-saving medicine!"
"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'd better leave this medicine to those in need!"
As he spoke, the fat man immediately cheered up, stood up, straightened his back, and became lively again.
"Little Fatty, you are the one in need! Old Hu, control him!"
Seeing that the fat man was doing well and that nothing happened, Old Hu snorted lightly and threw the fat man to the ground with his backhand.
Lin Yi picked up the syringe, aimed it at the fat man's butt and injected it.
Then, the fat man's painful wails were heard.
When the fat man was a child, he got an injection. Because he was so noisy, the needle inserted into his butt was forced to stop bending. From then on, this guy became a little scared when he saw the injection.
After the penicillin injection, the fat man's face was still a little pale. It was obvious that the bunch of water wasps behind him had tortured him quite a lot.
"In this way, let's rest here first, and then we can continue our journey after a while."
Lao Hu nodded. Fatty was injured and had to recuperate. Moreover, they had experienced life and death along the way and were a little tired.
Later, Lao Hu and the fat man sat cross-legged and began to close their eyes and meditate according to the method of breathing in and out of turtle breath taught to them by Lin Yi.
Shirley Yang next to her took out the compressed biscuits brought from the United States and gave them to Ji Yi and Peacock to eat and supplement their nutrition.
Shirley Yang approached Ji Ji, glanced at Lao Hu and Fatty, and asked in a low voice, "Lao Lin, what happened to them? Why did they suddenly become so powerful?"
Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "It's good luck."
That’s right.
The system just rewards these bloodlines, so their strength can increase by leaps and bounds in just a few months.
Shirley Yang looked at Ji Yi meaningfully and said, "What about getting lucky? I think it was you who taught them the secrets of kung fu, right?"
Ji Yi took a bite of the compressed biscuit and said with a smile, "Miss Yang, you are such a clever little girl."
Shirley Yang felt happy, pursed her rose lips, and asked, "If I say, I also want to learn, would you be willing to share your tips with me?"
Her physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary men.
But facing a real kung fu master, the difference is not even a little bit.
Not to mention anything else, her grandfather, Guan Xiang, was such a strange person!
It's a pity that she only learned a little bit, and it's not of much use.
Since Ji Yi's kung fu can be passed on to Lao Hu and Fatty, she also has the idea of learning in her heart.
Apart from anything else, if you learn kung fu, you won't suffer any disadvantages when quarreling at home in the future.
Furthermore, if Muchen Bead is not found this time, he will definitely need to go to the tomb, and his safety will be guaranteed.
Ji Yi looked at Shirley Yang.
The front is convex and the back is curved, the skin is delicate and fair, and the big eyes are as charming as ever.
"It's not impossible to teach it to you, but..."
Shirley Yang already knew what Ji Yi was going to say, and said before Ji Yi, "How much do you want, just tell me directly."
Lin Yi shrugged and smiled softly, "Back then, we three brothers were poor and in need of money. Now, money is just a number."
Shirley Yang was slightly startled, that was indeed the case.
With Ji Yi's current strength, if he could casually steal a large tomb, it would be conservatively estimated to be in the millions.
At this moment, when she looked at Lin Yi, she felt an inexplicable sense of freshness in her heart.
She thought she already knew Ji Yi very well, but unexpectedly, all she knew was Ji Yi in the past.
"Then what do you want..."
"Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Shirley Yang: "???"
Just now she thought she had misjudged Lin Yi, and now she has misjudged him again. Perhaps she will still misjudge him in the future.
Man.
What's going on in your head?
"I'm telling you something serious!"
"I didn't gossip to you either."
"It was really just a kiss and you told me?"
"Can I still lie to you?"
Bo!
Shirley Yang bit her red lips and put two lip prints on Ji Yi's cheeks.
Lao Hu and the fat man closed their eyes to relax and didn't see it.
The peacock next to him was stunned, and the compressed biscuits in his hands no longer tasted good.
The little mouth has grown into an O shape.
"Wow……"
Are all people in big cities so powerful?
This little girl kisses you whenever she wants, and there is a seventeen-year-old girl next to her!
I'm not an adult yet!
I feel like I'm not clean anymore.
Ji Yi: "Ah! You actually take it seriously."
Shirley Yang: "???[○?｀Д′?○]"
"Old Lin, don't go too far."
Lin Yi shrugged and said, "Learning martial arts is not something that happens overnight. Even if I tell you, there won't be any progress in a while, so you give up."
I don’t have any bloodline to give you now.
Just relying on those Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, Qing Kung Fu, etc., if you practice for ten or eight years, you may be able to reach one-tenth of the strength of Lao Hu and Fatty now, right?
"I don't care, you promised me that you must teach me!"
Shirley Yang snorted softly, showing a rare temper and pouting her little mouth, which turned out to be a little bit cute.
Lin Yi responded, "Okay, okay, I'll teach you when you go back after robbing King Xian's tomb. I don't care if you succeed in your studies."
Shirley Yang confidently patted her chest and said, "Don't worry. As long as you are willing to teach me, I will never be worse than Lao Hu and Fatty!"
Lin Yi smiled and said nothing.
After a while, Lao Hu and Fatty finished breathing. Their mental outlooks were completely renewed, and the previous fatigue was gone.
Especially the fat man, whose face was as pale as snow before due to injury, but now his face is rosy, as if he had never been injured at all!
Shirley Yang was even more happy when she saw the results of their practice, and secretly said, "Lao Lin's Kung Fu is so effective! This time, I really made a profit! Hehehe!"
So rare!
Usually it was Lao Lin who tricked her and treated her like a big fat sheep to be slaughtered!
She was clear in her heart, but because Ji Yi was powerful, she didn't care.
Today I finally grabbed the opportunity and made a lot of money from Lin Yi!
In my heart, just two words, comfort!
It feels like a farmer has become the master of his own country.