Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Well then, I would like to thank Sister Yang for taking me in."

"Hey, that's right!"

At this moment, both of them felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. In layman's terms, it was the feeling of having achieved something...

"Sister Yang, after I finish showing the movie tonight, it will probably be very late when I get back. By then..."

As Xu Damao spoke, he glanced at the other person's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Sister Yang was slightly stunned when she heard this, but then she regained her composure and said with a coquettish smile:

"It's okay, just come and feel free. I'll leave the door open for you... Oh, no, no, just open the door and come in! As for accommodation, I'll help you arrange it."

"By the way, little brother, you just ate so many heavy dishes, would you like some light noodle soup to quench your thirst?"

As she spoke, Sister Yang's face suddenly flushed with an imperceptible blush. She seemed to realize that she almost said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed the subject, trying to hide her inner shyness and panic.

"Yeah, sure. I just happen to be feeling a little thirsty."

Xu Damao handed the meal money to Sister Yang, who took the money without any hesitation and walked towards the kitchen with her graceful waist. Not long after, Sister Yang returned to the living room with a bowl of steaming noodle soup.

"Come on, little brother, drink it while it's hot." Sister Yang gently placed the bowl on the table and motioned Xu Damao to taste it with a smile.

"Thank you Sister Yang!"

Xu Damao finished his noodle soup contentedly, said goodbye to Sister Yang, then got on his bicycle in high spirits and continued his journey to his destination.

Thinking of Xu Damao's young and handsome face in her mind, and looking at his tall back riding the bike, Sister Yang suddenly remembered the sweet feeling of intimacy with her husband before his death, and her eyes were already wet.

After riding for more than two hours, he was exhausted and finally arrived at the destination.

After completing the work handover with the village chief, Xu Damao explained to him that he had something to do in the evening and could not stay here.

Although the village chief tried to persuade Xu Damao to stay enthusiastically, he stopped forcing him when he saw Xu Damao's firm attitude.

Back in the room arranged by the village chief, Xu Damao raised his wrist to look at his watch and found that it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon.

Considering that there was still enough time to set up the movie venue after 7pm, and there were still several hours left, he decided to use the gun fighting potion during this free time.

After making sure that there was no one outside the room, Xu Damao locked the door tightly, and then instantly stepped from the real world into his exclusive space.

"System, exchange for a bottle of gun fighting potion!"

As the words fell, fifty points were deducted, and then a dark red potion bottle appeared in Xu Damao's hand. The strange color made people shudder, as if it was a bottle of deadly poison...

"This color... is not as pleasing to the eye as blue. Instead, it looks more like a poisonous substance..."

Xu Damao muttered to himself.

The products produced by the system must be of high quality and there is no way it can deceive Xu Damao.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and finally made up his mind to inject the bottle of mysterious medicine into his right arm. He pushed the syringe without hesitation and injected all the dark red liquid into his body.

After completing all this, Xu Damao silently walked to a small bed in the wooden house and sat down, feeling extremely nervous and even a little frightened.

He stared at the empty space in front of him with wide eyes, as if trying to catch any sign of the impending side effects in the air.

Because he was too nervous and scared, a layer of fine beads of sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

Time passed minute by minute, and strangely, apart from feeling a little warm, there seemed to be no other obvious adverse reactions.

This made Xu Damao feel both confused and fortunate, and at the same time he was full of anticipation and worry about what might happen next.

"Alas, in other novels and TV dramas, when the protagonist uses points or takes a miraculous elixir to improve himself, who wouldn't roll on the ground in pain or even faint? But why is there no reaction when it comes to me..."

"Moreover, this spear fighting potion is at least two levels higher than those physical potions! Just from the value of the points, you can clearly see how powerful it is, but correspondingly, its side effects should be more serious."

Xu Damao muttered to himself, becoming increasingly anxious.

In the next long and torturous ten minutes, Xu Damao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, with anxiety and fear intertwined.

Sometimes he fidgeted, sometimes he paced and wandered, sometimes he stared at the bottle of medicine in his hand, as if he could get a clue from it, and finally he sat down on the small bed.

Finally, just when Xu Damao felt as helpless as an ant on a hot pan, a strange force suddenly surged in his heart.

In an instant, he was horrified to find that his body was completely unable to move, as if he had been cast under a spell.

Not only that, even the most basic action of opening his mouth to speak became extremely difficult at this moment, as if a heavy burden was pressing on his throat.

"Leave the cabin and go to the pond—"

Just as this thought flashed through Xu Damao's mind, he felt a flash before his eyes, and his whole body suddenly disappeared out of thin air in the wooden house. The next second, he arrived at the edge of the pond in the space.

What shocked Xu Damao even more was that he still maintained the same extremely stiff posture as before, as if his whole body was cast under a spell, unable to move at all...

"What the hell is going on?"

Xu Damao exclaimed in his heart.

"I can't stay hard like this! There's a movie tonight..."

However, before Xu Damao recovered from his shock, he suddenly felt a strange touch on his hands that were originally holding his thighs. Then, he was surprised to find that the muscles on his thighs began to throb violently and uncontrollably!

Not only that, Xu Damao soon saw that there seemed to be a few naughty little mice crawling into his arms, causing his sleeves to bulge up and fall down constantly.

There is no doubt that this strange phenomenon is caused by the abnormal agitation of the muscles in the arms.

Moreover, in addition to his arms and legs, Xu Damao guessed that other parts of his body that could not be directly observed were probably undergoing the same strange changes.