"It's too late for you to change your master now."
Master said with a look on his face that was sure of me.
Alas, I really don't know if I am lucky or unlucky, how did I meet such a pit master?
"Master, can I not eat it, if I do eat it, I really don't guarantee that it will not embarrass you, and then you may want to change me."
Master looked at me with a loveless expression, so he stopped teasing me, but still put a piece of pork ribs in front of me: "You listen to me, if you want to train your stomach, you must overcome this obstacle, you can't help but vomit when you eat it, and eat it again when you spit it out, and exercise slowly for a while, I guarantee that you will have a very strong stomach, even if it is a corpse in front of you, you will definitely be able to eat a meal without changing your face." ” I asked again with a confused face: "Master, are you sure you really let me do this, you are not afraid to wait for me to really squirt out, and if I embarrass you when the time comes, don't blame me."
"It's okay, there are many more people who vomit than you, don't be afraid of being embarrassed, many people practice it like this."
Master looked at me with a sincere face and said.
I looked at the black ribs in front of me, saliva was already uncontrollably flooding in my mouth, I took a deep breath, stretched out my chopsticks and clamped them, looked up at the master and said, "Master, you have to be in case of me waiting for a squirt."
Master looked at me and nodded, and moved the chair back, just in case I waited to spray her face Under the watchful eye of the master, I clamped the ribs, put them to my mouth and bit them down fiercely, the greasy feeling instantly filled my mouth, and I felt that my throat and eyes were slippery, let alone swallowing, I didn't dare to open my mouth now, for fear that a mouth would squirt out directly.
"Swallow," Master said, looking at me.
"Vomit" I already couldn't control my entire esophagus, and as soon as Master said this, I started to churn up even more, and I began to feel a little nauseous.
Under the watchful eye of the master, I resisted an urge to die, gritted my teeth and swallowed the small piece of meat in my mouth, and then I picked up the water cup next to me and began to pour water into my mouth in a big gulp.
"Don't drink" Master had already stood up from her chair, and she wanted to tell me not to drink water, but she said don't drink it, and before I could say the word water, I had already poured a large glass of water.
"Poof" As a result, as soon as the water entered the esophagus and was swallowed in my stomach, I squirted it out in one gulp Master dodged and dodged with swift movements, only to be touched by a little bit of my clothes with the water I squirted.
I didn't think that I would squirt out, I just thought that I didn't want the taste of the pork ribs in my mouth, and I wanted to drink water to reduce the taste quickly.
After I reacted and vomited clean, I looked up at the master who was standing opposite me and avoided my "spray" with some guilt, and said with some embarrassment: "Master, I'm really sorry I didn't hold back." ” Master waved his hand, took out a tissue, wiped his clothes, wiped the water off the chair, sat down in front of me again, and said, "Take another bite." aa2705221: