Chapter 112: Wok stew yourself

"Back, back to uncle, that child has nothing to do with me!"
The dude was crying:
"He gave me less money for the medicine just now. I'm not with him."
"Less nonsense! Answer me!"
Su Er gritted his teeth.
Nanliang County said whether it was big or small but not small. After burning the Taoist Temple, he mixed in for days and found no trace of the old priest.
At this point I finally found out that naturally I can't let go of the news.
The guy shook himself and hurriedly answered:
"The child seems to live in the south of the city. I don't know where it is! He has been buying medicine here for half a month ..."
"If you dare lie to me, you know the consequences."
Su Eryi let go.
The man sat on the ground with his butt, dare not even talk.
"Humph."
Su Er turned around and looked at where Zhang Haohao disappeared, his eyes flashed.
Although Nanliang County is full of small organs, the city is no better than the others. It is very likely that you will escape if you can do anything.
Still be careful ...
Waited for the old thing in the evening to bear fruit.
.......
South of Nanling City.
In a low yard, plumes of blue smoke rose and floated in the air.
In the small yard that is only two or three feet wide, a large pot rises above a large stone-built stove.
An Qisheng, wearing only one pair of shorts, sat cross-legged in the warm potion, his skin flushed.
The potion pungent smell filled the tip of the nose, and the water vapor lingered between him, and the skin was covered with water droplets.
It's been only half a month, and his status has changed a lot compared to before.
The wrinkled face became flat, the fleshy flesh skin became firmer, and the thin, emaciated body became full.
Someone believes that they are younger than ten years!
"Master, I'm back!"
Zhang Haofeng rushed into the yard as well.
"Brother, you don't know to close the door!"
Jiang Tingting lifted his head from the ground, his face was gray, all gray.
"Oh."
Zhang Haohao scratched his head, turned and closed the door, then walked to the yard and unpacked the medicine bag.
"Put three or two dragons first, then see two money in the snow, and Zi Xuan four or two money ..."
Zhang Haohao murmured in his mouth, and skillfully poured the same and the same herbs into the pot.
However, he did not dare to look at Master.
At this time, the master's skin was red, and the muscles on his body were sloshing like little rats, which seemed to scare him.
call!
Suck!
An Qisheng sat in the hot medicine liquid, and the nasty medicine smell was blown away by the air flowing from the mouth and nose.
He boiled himself with various medicinal solutions was a method he obtained from Tong Zhengyang's memory.
It can absorb the medicinal power contained in the medicinal materials into internal force at the fastest speed, polish the flesh, and fill the gap.
In the past half month, in addition to dreaming, practicing internal skills, and boxing, he has been soaked in medicinal solution for most of the time, and boiled himself over and over.
Because of this, he can change so much.
While immersed in the medicinal solution, he was not idle. He was still dreaming. With the twenty-four hours he got from dreaming, he continued to perfect his modified boy skills.
Time passed, and soon the evening came, and the sky was red.
An Qisheng only slowly closed.
This hot pot of medicine has become cold, and its color has become transparent like clear water.
call!
He stepped out of the cauldron without wiping, and the whole body's strength shook spontaneously, and the whole body's drops of water had shaken.
Half a month was not enough time for him to reborn, but it was enough for him to control the body to the level of energy, and the body was gradually nourished by the internal nourishment.
After all, the old way of polishing the body for 70 years, although the internal force dissipates, the spirit loses, and walks again, it is much faster than ordinary people from scratch.
Of course, there is also the effect of the bottle of pills sent by Tieshan.
"The six doors are indeed rich, and the injury medicine that a five-pin catcher can take out is also unexpectedly effective ..."
An Qisheng slowly wore clothes and couldn't help sighing.
The process of cooking itself ends here, not because it has no effect, but because it has no money.
When he descended from the mountain this time, he only had twenty-two silvers extorted from Su Er, and the jade pendant, which was more than thirty-two silvers.
It took more than thirty or two to buy medicine, and twelve to rent this yard, plus three people to eat and buy clothes.
At this time, he had some expectations that the gangsters would come to the door soon in the morning.
Otherwise, a more than ninety-year-old Dao plus two milk babies will have no other way to make money except to beg.
"Master, the meal is ready."
Zhang Haohao's voice came.
"Ok."
An Qisheng walked into the room, and the two little guys were already sitting waiting for dinner.
From here, An Qisheng also had to be sighed. The old man accepted two good apprentices, and he didn't say anything diligently. He had no characteristics of the bear children in previous lives.
Obedient one by one.
"Master, we have no money ..."
After eating, Zhang Haohao frowned and took out his purse, counting one copper plate and one copper plate:
"Thirty-six sons, the three of us will eat for the most four or five days ..."
"Ah? Why is that so? Brother, did you sneak up and buy candy gourd?"
Jiang Tingting suddenly frowned.
She didn't want to be hungry.
"I do not have!"
Zhang Haohao's face turned red, and she was very aggrieved: "I haven't eaten anymore except for the few sugar gourds that Master bought for us ..."
"Okay, for money, Master, think of a way."
An Qisheng is a bit ashamed. These days, he is immersed in the practice, but he treats these two little guys.
However, as a man, he never bothered about eating, and the subconscious ignored it.
He touched the head of the second small child, pitying:
"In the future, you can have as many candieds as you want."
"Long live Master!"
The little guy who was still downcast just got excited immediately.
With a bunch of candied fruits, they are already very satisfied.
........
Whistle ~~
The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the night breeze whispers.
Among the alleys in the south of the city, several silhouettes hurried in the night.
They moved slowly and flashed through the night.
"Inquiry, the sixth house in front is the place where the old priest rented. The old one and the second child will not be wrong!"
A low man in night clothes said softly:
"The person I inquired about has a deep memory, because the courtyard is filled with acrid medicine every day, and everyone around knows that this old man was seriously injured."
"it is good!"
Su Er's mouth twitched, remembering that the twenty-two Yinzi and Yupei, who had been deceived by the old bastard, felt a pain in his heart.
Although the snake king mountain has a great career, he doesn't have much money himself.
Twenty-two pieces of silver are enough for three girls on the drunk moon floor for four or five days, and they are ruined by this old thing!
"Go! Kill this old beast, my second brother invites you to go to Zuoyuelou to chill out for a day."
Su Er's heart twitched, and he gritted his teeth and promised.
Gritted his teeth while night and touched.
Huh ~~ huh ~~
In the small courtyard, An Qisheng slowly raised his fists and kicked, and his body was only spinning between square inches.
His movements were slower than those of the old ladies in Xuan Xing's parks.
It seemed that heavy iron clothes hung all over the body.
But if someone is around, you can hear that as his movement stretches, his muscles and bones are making a 'click' and 'click' sound.
Not only are the muscles and bones extremely open, but also the physical exertion is great.
Huh ~
The night wind blows by, and the fallen leaves dance with the wind.
An Qisheng's ears punched slowly and he seemed to hear something.
"Isn't this a sleepy pillow?"
An Qisheng's eyes lightened slightly, and he returned to silence.
Continue to punch slowly.
For half a month in reality and half a month in his dreams, he has initially integrated dozens of sets of home and abroad boxing routines, and picked out the most suitable boxing moves from Tongzigong.
In this set of punches, not only the internal force extraction is faster, but the polishing of the periosteal membrane is also much better than the original boy's skills.
"Ok?"
Listening to the sound of ‘click’ coming from the wind, Su Eryi waved his hand and lay at the corner of the wall.
"Second Brother?"
A man asked in a low voice.
"Do not talk."
Su Er made a gesture, and her body undulated gently, and the civet cat generally hung on the low earth wall of the yard.
Carefully poked out his head to look.
I saw that in the courtyard, the old priest beat his fist slowly, and his bones were ringing while he was punching.
"This old guy is really badly hurt. The soft fists and bones are ringing, and it is not interesting to live ..."
Su Er sneered:
"Dare to lie to me and see how you die this time!"
He hung from the wall with one hand, and gestured with the other behind, letting several others walk around and surround him.
Then he leaned on the wall, raised his arm slightly, and aimed.
Uh ~
With a soft bang, the sleeve arrow emitting blue light has broken through and shot towards An Qisheng, who is still unconscious!
"Oops!"
Before the arrows and body, An Qisheng suddenly screamed and leaned forward.
"Standed back? So coincident?"
Su Er was surprised for a moment, flashing a little doubt.
However, as soon as Yu Guang skimmed several people he had brought to the wall, he dispelled his doubts. He touched his hand on the back and pulled out a dagger.
With a stiff body, he rushed into the yard.
Huh ~
Huh ~
Several figures fell off the wall.
Because Su Er slowed down, those people had already rushed out, and the reddish knife light under the red moon had been chopped towards An Qisheng like a storm.
"Good job."
An Qisheng smiled in his heart, bent, avoiding the knife light that came from the back.
The body shook ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The hands embracing in imagination shook hands, and leaned back.
Collapse
Was thrown out in one fell swoop.
An Qisheng's loose big muscles tightened tightly, and the air screamed as if he had blasted the air.
The gangster who was slashed with a knife was not able to scream in the heart, and the manipulator who was blowing the fierce air had hit him between his chest and belly!
boom!
Like hitting a big drum with a hammer!
In a low dull sound, the gangster's eyes flickered, and he was lifted off the ground by a huge force.
‘Hoo’ flew out of Zhang Xu and banged heavily against the stone wall.
There was no sound.
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