C1016 Never-ending

Zhang Dabiao wanted to finish this bottle of medicinal soup in one breath. Unexpectedly, this thing was a bit more, and it was also very bitter and bitter. His tongue felt bitter and straightened, causing him to swallow even more slowly. He had to take a breath of air, or else he would suffocate to death.

Who knew that the moment he took a deep breath, he would stink from the bitterness