Chapter 39
When Zheng Lei saw Gu Qingfeng and Gu Qingsong suddenly appearing in his sight, his eyes widened instantly.

[Zheng Lei: Eyes staring like copper bells, shooting lightning-like shrewdness...]

How could these two people be here?

Zheng Lei opened his mouth speechlessly, he was at a loss for words for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

His eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of the Gu family brothers and Zhou Hongwei.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and the emotions in his heart surged like a stormy sea.

An astonishing thought involuntarily emerged in his mind, that is—these three people should be in the same group, right?
Thinking of this, Zheng Lei subconsciously wanted to get up from the sofa.

In such an obvious place of right and wrong, I really shouldn't be here.

Gu Qingfeng was keenly aware of Zheng Lei's thoughts of running away, he raised his eyebrows, and decisively quickened his pace.

He took a few strides to get behind Zheng Lei, put his hands on Zheng Lei's shoulders, and pressed down hard, Zheng Lei couldn't get up.

Zheng Lei didn't believe in evil, secretly tried several times to get up, but all ended in failure.

How can someone have such great strength? Did you grow up eating spinach?
Gu Qingfeng changed his posture, put his right arm around Zheng Lei's neck, and sat down beside him, looking like two good brothers.

"Student Zheng Lei, your consciousness is very high."

Gu Qingfeng's legs were crossed, his left hand was on his knee, and there was a half-smile in his dark eyes.

"I heard it in the back room just now. You want to exercise your mental quality, right? I happen to be here with Qingsong. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. I think we can start now."

Gu Qingsong held two cups of tea in his hands, which were steaming continuously, and it seemed that they had just been brewed.

He first handed a cup of tea to Zhou Hongwei.

After putting another cup of tea on the table in front of Zheng Lei, he said, "Brother is right, which aspect of learning method do you want to discuss? We can do both."

The corners of Zheng Lei's mouth twitched, "I don't think... no... don't you need it?"

I'd rather get out of this room right now than discuss learning styles.

Zhou Hongwei held the teacup, put it to his mouth and blew it. After blowing away the tea leaves floating on the water, he took a small sip.

Yes, it is a good tea with a long aftertaste.

"I just said that you need to improve your mental quality and face the problem head-on. Why did you start thinking about escaping after only a while?"

Zheng Lei only felt his scalp go numb, "I..."

Gu Qingfeng smiled gently, patted Zheng Lei's shoulder twice with his right hand, and said words full of encouragement.

"We are all young people, chattering, there is nothing to be nervous about."

While Gu Qingfeng and Zheng Lei were talking, Gu Qingsong winked at Zhou Hongwei desperately.

Zhou Hongwei, "?"

What's wrong, your eyes are sick?

If you are sick, you will be sick. Why do you keep twitching at my eyes?
Scary.

Gu Qingsong was a little anxious, so he started to make gestures.

He pointed to the tea cup in Zhou Hongwei's hand, and then pointed to the tea cup on the table in front of Zheng Lei.

Zhou Hongwei raised his hand and touched his chin, he seemed to understand a little bit.

Gu Qingsong saw that the gestures were effective, so he hurriedly continued to gesture.

He made a gesture of holding a teacup, then put it to his mouth, tilted his head back, and took a sip of air.

Suddenly, Zhou Hongwei made an OK gesture to Gu Qingsong to show that he understood.

Gu Qingfeng was still chatting with Zheng Lei, distracting his attention.

Zhou Hongwei cheerfully picked up the teacup, took another sip of tea, and then said, "Oh, student Zheng, it seems that you are nervous and you can't even speak clearly. Take a sip of tea quickly to calm down."

It was only then that Zheng Lei noticed that a cup of tea had been placed on the table in front of him at some point, and white steam was rising.

He hesitated when he reached out to hold the teacup, always feeling that something was wrong.

But for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhou Hongwei said again calmly, "You should drink this tea while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"I don't know what kind of tea this is made from. It tastes so good. I've never had such a delicious tea."

Gu Qingsong quickly put on a look of extreme pain, clutching his chest and said, "Uncle Zhou, you don't know how precious this tea is, I usually don't want to drink it myself."

"It is a tea brewed from the spirit liquid extracted from several top-quality spiritual plants. It not only tastes great, but also has the effect of improving the potential of talent."

"Although the talent potential for improvement is only one percent, it's still an improvement!"

The smile on Zhou Hongwei's face froze, he looked at Gu Qingsong hesitantly, and asked, "Is what you said true or not?"

Gu Qingsong suppressed a smile, just opened his mouth without making a sound, and answered him with his mouth, "Fake, fool him."

While answering, he pointed at Zheng Lei.

Zhou Hongwei was speechless in his heart, brat, what he said seemed to be more real, almost fooled him.

After Zheng Lei heard that this tea can improve people's talent potential, his hesitant hands suddenly became quicker.

I saw that, with lightning speed, he quickly picked up the teacup, put it by his mouth, and drank it with his head raised.

That's right, he drank it all in one go, even including the tea, he swallowed it all together.

Gu Qingsong stared blankly at the empty teacup in Zheng Lei's hand. He clearly wanted Zheng Lei to take a sip, but he didn't expect him to drink it all in one go.

Good guy, isn't this too easy to fool?

How to say the murderer's IQ, a little, but not much.

Zheng Lei drank the tea in one gulp and aftertaste, um, it is really delicious.

In the next second, his eyes went black, he leaned back, and fell directly on the sofa.

Gu Qingfeng fished down quickly with his eyes and hands, and caught the vertically falling teacup, avoiding the intimate contact between the teacup and the ground.

After he put the teacup on the table, he got up from the sofa, walked to Zheng Lei's head, and raised his hand to pat Zheng Lei's face.

Zheng Lei remained motionless, showing no sign of waking up.

Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Gu Qingsong, "The effect of the hallucinogenic potion you refined this time is not bad, it has exerted its effect so quickly."

Gu Qingsong, "..."

His thin lips moved up and down, as if he said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

The sound is too low to hear clearly.

Gu Qingfeng frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong, "What did you just say? Speak up!"

What my father said is true, you are probably a mosquito, and your voice is not even as loud as a mosquito flapping its wings.

Gu Qingsong took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "It's a bad thing."

Gu Qingfeng, "?"

"Expand and talk."

Gu Qingsong, "I didn't expect him to drink it all in one go. The dose of the medicine seems to be too much."

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