Chapter 35

"Three Emperors Cannon Hammer!"

"Three Emperors Pao Hammer, Day Crow Island..."

"Brother Xiong" muttered a few words, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Han Biao?"

Chen Ji didn't expect that "Brother Xiong" would know about it, but there was nothing to hide about it, so he nodded and admitted it directly.

"Brother Xiong, how do you know about Han Biao?"

Chen Ji's question made "Brother Xiong" laugh, with a mysterious look on his face: "I am not the only one who knows about Han Biao. There are dozens of martial arts gyms in Hong Kong City. No one in the hands of the masters knows, but... probably they didn't expect Master Chen to be so young."

"Brother Xiong" is used as a master, which is enough to prove Chen Ji's status in the "Jianghu" of Hong Kong City. Of course, the martial arts gym in Hong Kong City is now in decline, and the martial arts gym in Hong Kong City is barely supported, mostly by relying on Do other business to support the martial arts school.

Ordinary citizens practice martial arts and fitness. The main job of many martial arts masters is to work as part-time teachers in places such as primary and secondary schools and the police. Even with such strong support from the Hong Kong City Government, they are still not as popular as those who come from taekwondo and judo. It is quite difficult to maintain life.

During the conversation, four bowls of beef noodle were served, "Brother Xiong" expressed his generosity, it was rare to see Master Chen, and he treated him to a meal this time!

Duan Niuzamian was a middle-aged woman. Zhang Mingzhe's address let Chen Ji know that she was the wife of "Brother Xiong". Although she was not young, she could tell that she must have been pretty when she was young. The main thing is to be virtuous, because the husband opened his mouth to treat the male sister-in-law who still kept smiling, without any reluctance.

The restaurant is not big, and it is almost seven o'clock now, but there are only three or four customers. From this, it can be seen that the restaurant's business is not very good. A bowl of beef noodles costs more than 30 yuan, and four people cost more than 100 yuan!It's also a fortune for restaurants that aren't doing very well.

Most of the justice is that the dog-slayers are all scholars. Chen Ji knows that if he rejects the good intentions of others, he will look down on them, so Chen Ji said that he just expressed his gratitude instead of rejecting them.

"Brother Xiong" Huang Zixiong's straightforward personality Chen Ji likes it very much, so he has already regarded "Brother Xiong" as his friend in his heart, and friends naturally don't need to be so polite. If the other party needs help in the future, Chen Ji will definitely do his best try my best.

After finishing a large bowl of beef noodle, the taste is really good. The lack of customers is probably due to the remote location. Before leaving, Chen Ji and Huang Zixiong exchanged contact information with each other. leave.

"Brother Zhang, is there a place to buy Chinese herbal medicine nearby?"

This is when Chen Ji thought of the medicine bath. After experiencing Han Biao, Chen Ji realized how important it is to him to know how to be good at it. If there is no Three Emperors Pao Hammer, let alone the matter of Han Biao, he will probably be killed if he finds Wen Xuewu. stay there!

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Yaorong hurriedly touched Chen Ji's forehead, Chen Ji shook his head: "No, I have an ancient medicine bath, and I need to use some Chinese herbal medicine."

Medicated bath……

Wen Yaorong didn't understand what it represented, but Zhang Mingzhe knew very well that in today's society, not all ancient medicinal bath prescriptions have been lost, but because most Chinese herbal medicines have been replaced by artificial cultivation, the efficacy of which cannot be accurately defined, and many ancient prescriptions have all expired.

The effect of soaking medicine is not a trivial matter, and it is possible to die if you make a mistake. After all, poisonous insects and weeds are often added to medicinal baths, and most of those things are fatal.

"Village Chief, many ancient prescriptions are now ineffective because of the different efficacy of medicinal materials. There is no problem with your ancient prescription!"

Different efficacy?There should be no problem with the system!

Chen Ji still believes in the system, mainly because he feels that it doesn't matter even if it fails, it's nothing more than a failure, and there's nothing serious about it.

Here is Chen Ji's misunderstanding. He regards the failure of the prescription Zhang Mingzhe said as the failure of the medicinal bath. If he knows that soaking in this thing is life-threatening, he probably won't drink it anyway. Who the hell knows what the ancient prescription given by the system is? According to the current medicinal properties, it is better to directly imitate one and give it to myself.

Seeing that Chen Ji said that the problem was not serious, Zhang Mingzhe stopped talking. Although Chen Ji didn't mention his master's background, Zhang Mingzhe felt that the master who could train such a powerful apprentice must be extraordinary, and it was probably a hermit. tall man.

"There is a Chinese herbal medicine wholesale market in Yidong Village, we can look for it there."

In fact, there are quite a lot of such places in Hong Kong City. Although the level of Western medicine in Hong Kong City is very high, Chinese medicine is not inferior, especially for bruises. Many medical centers have their own unique secret recipes, and Chinese herbal medicines are very popular.

When he came to the Chinese herbal medicine wholesale market, Chen Ji did not expect that this market would take up half of the street. Although the location is a bit remote, there are more than ten Chinese herbal medicine wholesale shops in the whole half of the street. Hot?

Whether Chinese medicine is popular or not has nothing to do with Chen Ji. Wen Yaorong helped Chen Ji go to SF Express to sign for things, while Erhu and Zhang Mingzhe stayed behind to help Chen Ji buy the Chinese herbal medicine he needed. They said that Erhu and Zhang Mingzhe followed, but it was actually really useful Only Zhang Mingzhe.

Chen Ji doesn't understand Chinese herbal medicine, Zhang Mingzhe doesn't understand either, but it doesn't matter, he also has friends here, with his help, at least he won't be deceived.

It was only seven o'clock at this time, but most of the Chinese herbal medicine shops were open, and some even had customers.

"The busiest time here is from six to seven in the morning, and Chinese medicine clinics usually open earlier."

Chinese medicine pays attention to health preservation, and it is a habit to go to bed early and get up early. The clinic opens early, but there are not many customers when you wake up in the morning. Naturally, this time is the most suitable time to go to the medicinal materials wholesale market.

When I came to a shop, there were bags of medicinal materials at the door, and a young man in his thirties was talking with a well-maintained old man in his 60s.

"This is a real wild purple ginseng, Lao Chen, you are also my regular customer, I have never lied to you! Put your heart into your stomach, these purple ginseng are absolutely fine!"

Although what he said here was very sincere and even patted his chest, it was obvious that "Old Chen" didn't listen to his words in his heart, and he was still concentrating on checking the small bag of purple ginseng, picking it out from time to time Some.

The young man's face became increasingly ugly, and finally the "Old Chen" slowly put the selected ones into a bag, and then handed it to the young man: "How much!"

"160!"

The young man was almost gnashing his teeth on the scale and then quoted. Chen Ji also understood that there must be a mixture of good and bad. Now all the good ones are picked out, and all the rest are left behind.

(End of this chapter)

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