Chapter 97 Biochemical Weapons - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"
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Wu Jiang shook his head. He wasn't leaving either. He planned to stay here at night to see the effect of his father's elixir.
As for his grandfather, Wu Jiang has no plans to reveal it yet. He plans to save such a big surprise for the old man's birthday and give it to him as a birthday gift. It is guaranteed to be better than anything else.
Wu Jiang came to the kitchen and started cooking, secretly complaining that her mother couldn't wait any longer, so she made herself lunch before leaving.
Fortunately, there were ready-made dumplings frozen in the refrigerator, so he ordered a bowl for himself. After eating in a hurry, he returned to the room and began to worship the paper man given by his ancestor.
It was not complicated at all to sacrifice the paper figurine, but in just a moment, the paper figurine transformed into a stream of light and flew into his sea of consciousness.
In the afternoon, Wang Yaqin came back first, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on her lips.
You don't need to ask to know that she must have stole the show in front of her old girlfriends today, and she felt extremely satisfied.
When the sky darkened completely, Wu Shi'an finally arrived home. When he saw his wife's appearance, he was immediately shocked.
"Wife? You...you had plastic surgery? Why did you become so young all of a sudden?"
Wang Yaqin was very satisfied with her husband's reaction. Although she was a little embarrassed by him, she couldn't hide her pride and deliberately raised her chin: "I am naturally beautiful, do you need plastic surgery?"
Wu Shi'an was still puzzled. Without plastic surgery, what skin care products could achieve such an effect?
Wu Jiang looked at his father's unseen look and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, don't guess, my mother's changes are all due to this."
As he spoke, he picked up the small porcelain bottle from the coffee table, unscrewed the cork, poured out the remaining pill, and handed it to Wu Shi'an.
"What is this?" Wu Shi'an took the elixir doubtfully and looked it up and down, exactly the same as Wang Yaqin's initial reaction.
"Elixir, good stuff!" Wang Yaqin spoke first, her tone full of showoff, "It's because of taking this that I became like this. Not only did I become younger, but my body became much more relaxed, and all the minor problems I had before were gone."
When Wu Shi'an heard this, his eyes lit up instantly. He was about to pick it up and put it in his mouth, but suddenly stopped.
"Xiao Jiang, this elixir is very precious, isn't it? Is there any more? If not, leave this one to your grandpa!"
Wu Jiang laughed. Although the old Wu family was sparse in population, generations of words and deeds were the most precious wealth left to future generations.
Wu Jiang repeated what he had told Wang Yaqin to his father. Wu Shi'an then stopped hesitating and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
"Hey, it tastes pretty good!"
Wang Yaqin had the experience in the morning. When she saw that he had swallowed the pill, she immediately wanted to remind him: "Old Wu, go to the bathroom quickly, wait a moment..."
However, the reaction of the elixir was much faster than what she had experienced in the morning. Before she could finish her words, she heard a muffled sound of "Puff——". Wu Shi'an couldn't hold back his fart, and it exploded in the living room instantly.
A pungent stench spread instantly, it was sour and smelly, even worse than the smell in the public toilets before.
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