What the hell do you mean, spit in your mouth?!
The moment those words left Jiang Nan's mouth, everyone present stared at him in horror!
"(?Д?*)"
Was the task really that demanding?
What did spitting have to do with making Spacesuits?
But Jiang Nan offered no explanation. He simply pulled out a basket of Rabbit Biscuits and handed them around for everyone to eat!
In an instant, more than a hundred timid rabbits appeared in the room, each with a dark expression.
They didn't even need instructions—they already knew how to use them!
What the hell was this, Rabbit Spit Pill?!
Someone immediately started spitting into his palm and rolling it into a pill!
Jiang Tianchen: "Hey! What are you doing? You're a grown man in your thirties, playing with spit in public? Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
The man looked completely innocent!
"(.??3??) B-but that's how you're supposed to do it?"
As he spoke, he picked up the pill he'd just rolled and swallowed it!
Sure enough, an ordinary passerby's halo appeared over his head!
Jiang Tianchen's eyes widened. He suddenly understood where the halos above Jiang Nan and the others had come from!
Could it really be that miraculous?
Jiang Nan's expression turned solemn. "(?v?v) Ahem! Don't make pills in front of everyone! The brothers will feel awkward eating them if you do!"
"This must be kept absolutely secret, got it? From now on, you'll become ruthless human spit-making machines!"
"Make sure every brother in Silver Moon City gets to eat Rabbit Spit Pills made by your own mouths, understand?"
The Moon Rabbit Legion shouted in unison, "Yes, Young Marshal Jiang!"
"Ah, spit spit spit spit spit~"
Jiang Tianchen covered his face. It sounded perfectly serious, so why did it feel more and more wrong the longer he