Lu Lin bullies the new trainees recommended by the master: If you want to draw well, then you must "cut off" your tongue and let the brush become your only tool of expression.
When he got home, Qin Zhifei deceived him: "Why don't we make a bet? If you finish drinking the medicine this week, I will listen to you. If you don't finish it, you will listen to me."
Lu Lin supported his almost broken waist and happily agreed, thinking that it would not be particularly bitter after drinking coffee.
However, the first day was so painful that his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs ached. On the fourth day of drinking, Lu Lin saw that the head of the dark concoction was about to burst. He could not help but beg for mercy: "Listen to you! Listen to you! I listen to you. Take it away quickly!"
"You dare to accept Qin's father's bet, little brother, you are so stupid." Lu Nian bit his ear and told him: "I saw Qin's father secretly took out the honey licorice and picked out not a single strand left."
Lu Lin was extremely angry and grabbed Lu Nian's little arm: "You didn't even stop me?!"
"I helped pick it out, and I picked one out for a thousand dollars!"
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Lu Lin was so angry that he couldn't speak. So in order to trick him, did he even know about herbal medicine?
Have you ever hidden someone in the galaxy of time? If there is, the sweetness and bitterness are short-lived and insignificant, and the long pain will overwhelm you until you break your legs, count the stars, give up struggling, and "go to bed" without restraint.