"It’s coming? What’s coming?"
Wang Dachui was extrely tense, and upon hearing this, he suddenly looked up at Ning An.
Yet he didn’t seem to notice that a swarm of bean-sized Little Bees had already gathered above his head.
These Little Bees, originally happily gathering nectar, were suddenly attracted by sothing, stopping abruptly above Wang Dachui.
"Layman, do you have diabetes?"
As if nothing happened, Ning An asked curiously.
At the ntion of this, Wang Dachui’s face showed a hint of bitterness: "In our line of work, who doesn’t have so illness? Diabetes is only too common."
"Oh."
Ning An suddenly understood the logic.
Bright red shorts with a faint sweet glucose scent—what a perfect spot for bees to gather nectar!
The swarm of bees hovered just a mont before suddenly diving toward Wang Dachui below.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
When Wang Dachui heard this familiar sound, he instinctively looked up to the sky.
"Eh? Where did these bees co from?"
Wang Dachui didn’t think much of it and simply waved his hands to shoo them away.
The next mont, his eyes widened and his hand froze: "Whoa! Why are these bees so big!"
A swarm of bean-sized bees buzzing fiercely—who wouldn’t take that seriously!
Wang Dachui’s face turned pale, and he tried to get up and flee, attempting to evade these mutated bees.
But his attention was only on the air, not noticing underfoot, and after just two steps, he stumbled on the steps and fell to the ground.
That gave the mutated Little Bees a perfect opportunity.
Their buzzing grew louder and louder, seemingly excited, roaring together.
The next second.
Dozens of bees frantically charged toward Wang Dachui’s crotch.
"Don’t move. As long as I don’t anger them, they won’t sting ..."
Wang Dachui looked at the bees’ position nervously, his face pale.
Though his "little brother" wasn’t big, even quite small, it still ant he was a man!
Any problem with his "little brother," he wouldn’t have the sa support others did; any cut would be a huge wound for him!
"Alright, alright, good, don’t sting . If you sting , you’ll die too. It’s not worth it."
In school, Wang Dachui’s biology teacher taught him that all organisms have instincts; most animals prefer benefit and avoid harm when facing a threat of death.
Just like bees—their venom is strong, but if they sting a human, they die too.
Wang Dachui thought these bees wouldn’t be so dumb; even if they didn’t get nectar from his diabetes, they wouldn’t be embarrassed and sting him.
He slightly lifted his body, and sure enough, the bees didn’t move.
"The biology teacher was right!"
"Luckily I didn’t sleep through that class, or I’d be dood today."
However.
His happiness lasted no more than three seconds before he noticed the lead Little Bee, clearly bulkier than the others, possibly enraged at being misled, buzzing its wings loudly.
Then, the bee leader reared its backside, brandished its tail sting, and fiercely stung his "little brother!"
In an instant.
Just an instant.
Wang Dachui’s escape elation vanished, replaced with extre pain.
"Pain...pain, it’s too painful..."
Bean-sized sweat dripped; his face turned pale with pain, every nerve ending was screaming.
In late September, though sumr was over, it was still very hot.
A plaid shirt, thin shorts—this was Wang Dachui’s outfit.
This thickness, the bees before mutating could go through it, let alone after the mutation.
It wasn’t difficult at all, more like a breeze.
Strangely, after its sting, the bee leader shook its back, fluttered its wings, and left with its swarm as if nothing happened.
Previously, Ning An took the suggestion from netizens and upgraded the setup.
So now, viewers in the live stream watched the whole ordeal very clearly.
"This, this is so cruel. The man already has an ailnt, and now even bees bully him."
"If the bee’s venom causes his ’little brother’ to partially die, he’d have to undergo surgery, and what he doesn’t have much of will beco even less, from second brother to third?"
"I don’t even want to talk about your focus; shouldn’t we care about the person now?"
"..."
Just like the viewers, Ning An’s focus also fell on Wang Dachui’s crotch.
His thin shorts, if his ’little brother’ had any size, would more or less show.
Unless it was really small, like when Wang Dachui first entered the Daoist Temple, flat and smooth, Ning An even wondered whose underwear wrapped so well.
"Master, save , save , it’s...too painful..."
Accompanied by Wang Dachui’s heart-wrenching cries, Ning An’s eyes grew brighter.
He saw Wang Dachui’s flat shorts continuously bulging outward.
Until it settled, Ning An, using his experience, estimated the length at a glance:
"This is so absurd?"
Ning An was sowhat surprised; he thought the bee venom was strong but not this strong.
Even if Hua Tuo were alive, Bian Que resurrected, Zhang Zhongjing climbed out from underground, they couldn’t achieve such a miraculous feat!
And Wang Dachui noticed it too, grinning with surprise between gritted teeth: "Master!!!"
Ning An glanced at him—what’s there to be excited about?
Any regular reader could co over and pull out sothing larger.
And the viewers in the live stream reacted to Wang Dachui’s words together.
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