The red candy fell into his mouth, as if it was oiled, and slid into Zheng Qing's stomach.
Duan Xiaojian, who was looking for Liu Feifei and Nicholas next to him, suddenly turned around and showed a lewd smile.
Zhang Jixin blinked, and the original concern on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only a look of excitement: "How is it? What does it feel like? What does it taste like?"
Zheng Qing said nothing.
Because a strange feeling was spreading from his stomach, rolling towards his limbs and veins. The tuft of hair on the top of his head suddenly exploded, and then collapsed among the hair; he felt a tingling sensation in his hands and feet,
He couldn't help but stand up, jumping around and scratching his body.
"Does it smell like nettles?" Fatty Xin came over with a plate of cakes and looked at the bouncing Zheng Qing seriously: "It looks very irritating."
His face turned blue at some point.
Several other boys also gathered around Zheng Qing, pointing with great interest.
Zheng Qing opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but the excitement surged toward the top of his head unyieldingly, until his welling up swirled and emerged from his eyes.
His tears burst out uncontrollably.
"I think it's from chili peppers." Zhang Jixin confidently pointed to the two lines of blood and tears that were slowly dripping down Zheng Qing's cheeks and analyzed: "Looking at his strong sense of stimulation and tears of this color, it must be
It definitely tastes like chili pepper!”
"No! no! no!" Fatty Xin shook his short, fat fingers and retorted: "This is Brother Qing's first time eating tobacco candies, so it's not surprising that he reacted strongly. As for tears of this color, I
I know no less than fifteen kinds! For example, cinnabar, wolfberry, saffron, tomato, pomegranate... these can make people shed red tears."
"But it's definitely not nettles, the tears stimulated by cigarettes and candy are green." Zhang Jixin curled his lips.
"Hey, it's not over yet." Duan Xiaojian hunched over and looked around Zheng Qing with a smile, just like the villains in the movies: "When he blows out the smoke, won't we know the final result!"
While they were talking, Zheng Qing already knew that he was being cheated on again.
But at the moment, he had no intention of looking for trouble. After several rounds of stimulation, he heard an ominous gurgling sound coming from his stomach. It was as if an Airbus was about to take off from his stomach.
Then, the mouth he just closed opened again.
A stream of smoke rushed out and gathered in front of him like a chili pepper.
Fatty Xin sighed with regret, raised his glass, and drank a glass of blood-red wine.
It's strange to say that when the smoke was in his internal organs just now, Zheng Qing just felt suffocated. As soon as the smoke went out, it seemed to take away all the uncomfortable feelings, even those caused by drinking.
The dizziness that came with me seemed to be taken away by the smoke.
For a moment, he felt extremely refreshed all over his body.
"What is this?" Zheng Qing wiped the blood on his cheeks and asked after beating Zhang Jixin who was covering his head.
"Smoke and candy." Duan Xiaojian also honestly drank a large glass of wine and apologized.
"Smoking candy?"
"They are probably candies made by solidifying smoke of various flavors." Fatty Xin shrugged nonchalantly beside him, stretched out his hand and handed Zheng Qing a glass of blood-red wine, and added: "It's from the Panda Candy Group.
It’s a top product, and no one knows how to make it. According to the newspaper’s speculation, in addition to the general talisman skills, it also incorporates some alien technology.”
"What is this!" Zheng Qing looked at the cup handed over by the fat man with a wary look, and took a step back.
"Demon blood wine, the most popular brewing wine in the wizarding world. It is brewed with the essence of demon blood and assisted by various medicinal materials. It is a very good thing." Downton didn't know when he came among a few people and raised his hand with a smile.
He took a sip of the red drink in his hand.
Zheng Qing quickly raised his cup and took a sip.
The wine taste is not strong, but it is slightly bitter, and the feeling in the mouth is very substantial, a bit like aging.
"That cigarette and candy seems to be very good for sobering up." Zheng Qing took another sip of blood wine and said with some lingering thoughts: "And I feel very comfortable after eating it."
"It's better to eat less of that kind of stuff." Downton shook his head and said, "Such stimulating stuff will still have a certain impact on us wizards, especially mentally."
He tapped his forehead with his finger.
Zheng Qing licked his lips and sighed with regret.
"Yeah!" A girl's scream interrupted the boys' banquet.
Zheng Qing turned around and saw several girls jumping away from the wine table in a panic, reaching out and slapping something from time to time.
"I was just thinking about what excuse to use to get over." Fatty Xin stretched out his stubby neck and looked over there, then quickly turned around to fill his cup, bared his teeth at the guys around him, and said:
"What a great opportunity."
"Ahem." Downton, the mature and solemn class monitor on the side, coughed twice and said with a smile: "Since the female classmates are in trouble, as the boys in the class, it is necessary for us to go over and see what's going on."
"yes."
"correct!"
A group of boys with bright eyes reached an agreement.
Zheng Qing followed these people silently, trying his best to convince himself that his blush was because he drank too much.
When he got there, the matter had been successfully resolved.
When a girl was eating biscuits, a black cockroach crawled out of the biscuits, which startled her. All the girls at the table were also affected.
"What kind of cockroach is this?" Duan Xiaojian grabbed a biscuit with a smile and handed it to Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing pinched the edge of the biscuit and brought it closer to his eyes. He found that the biscuit with a grimace seemed to be screaming in pain. As its mouth opened and closed, a small black insect came out of the biscuit's mouth.
Climbed out.
"What a great hard candy." Seeing that the little bug was about to crawl to the ground, and Zheng Qing hadn't made up his mind to eat it yet, Duan Xiaojian lost his patience, shook his fingers, and picked the bug out of thin air into his mouth.
After crunching and chewing it, he praised it: "It still tastes like coffee."
Zheng Qing grinned and said nothing, just took a bite of the biscuit in his hand.
The rustling icing sugar fell from the eyes of the biscuit, like tears.
Zheng Qing felt a chill and immediately stuffed it all into his mouth.
Next to me, the girl who screamed just now was describing her frightened experience in a fuss:
"I took a biscuit from the plate, and suddenly I saw a bug crawling out of the biscuit... At first I thought the pastries in the store were contaminated! ... I was scared to death!"
The girl has fair skin, a middle-parted hairstyle, and thin lips.
Zheng Qing vaguely remembered her name was Ma Hexin.
Fatty Xin's next sentence helped him solve this doubt.
"Maxin! You need to calm down." Fatty Xin handed the girl a wine glass with a serious look on her face. The milky white mist inside was gently swirling: "Let's have some mist. This kind of thing is very good for girls."
"I can't." Ma Kexin looked excited, but her hand grabbed the cup without hesitation, and her thin lips curled up in excitement: "I want Mom to know that I will do it in the first week of college.
If you drink, you will definitely become angry."
"It doesn't matter, come on, come on," squad leader Tang stood next to the female squad leader Jiang Yu, greeting everyone, trying his best to look mature and steady: "We are all in the same class, and we haven't had a drink together yet."
Jiang Yu whispered something to the female companion next to her, seemingly not paying attention to Squad Leader Tang's greeting.
"She looks like a queen." Fatty Xin muttered to the side.
Duan Xiaojian looked at Ma Kexin and nodded with deep approval.
After greeting several times, everyone gave the monitor a face.
A group of people quickly formed a circle.
"cheers!"
A bunch of wine glasses collided together, creating a happy sonata.
A bunch of excited smiling faces were reflected on the transparent cup wall.