On the way home, Wang Mazi felt a little dizzy. He still hasn't figured out why the tiger-like young man stopped him and why he gave him a prescription for nourishing blood and qi.
All he knew was that he did not refuse and agreed to collect enough herbs for the young man.
He had to get this done as soon as possible. He wanted to have something to do with that boy.
To be precise, he wanted to be that boy's dog.
"It's a kind of mutual benefit. In fact, I'm not that humble."
Wang Mazi comforted himself in his heart.
"That young man was very polite when he spoke to me. There is no need for me to be so humble."
But even though he had repeatedly made hints in his mind, Wang Mazi still couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority in his heart.
The boy is tall, has a handsome face, and has sharp edges. He is a handsome boy with a very masculine personality.
Judging from his age, he should belong to the young generation of Weiyuan Escort Agency, not yet eighteen.
However, his force has given him a great sense of oppression, and he is even more tyrannical than his boss, the black dragon who rules Jianyi.
The difference between humans is simply greater than the difference between humans and dogs.
Compared with that young man, he was not tall, just of average height, and did not stand out among the crowd.
In addition, he suffered from an illness when he was young, causing his face to be pockmarked and uglier than the average person. The contrast between the two is truly heaven and earth.
But Wang Mazi was not convinced, and he felt relieved.
He didn't know why he was unconvinced, but he always felt aggrieved and wanted to change, but he didn't know where to go.
I practiced boxing secretly just to change my destiny, but in the end, I almost made myself injured.
Even so, he was still dissatisfied.
"Give me a chance, I won't be worse than them."
Holding the prescription in his arms tightly, Wang Mazi gritted his teeth.
He thought of the brief conversation just now, and the feeling in his heart surged in his chest again.
"Why do you like me?"
"Because you still have some breath in your heart!"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with the prescription?"
"You won't."
"Then I collect medicinal materials for you, what's the reward?"
"In your hands."
The conversation was surprisingly simple, and the young man's tone was neither high nor low.
It was clear that he was talking to him as if he were looking down, but Wang Mazi felt inexplicably excited.
That kind of overlooking posture is not because of disdain, contempt or arrogance, but just because of height.
As a rogue who often hangs out on the streets, he knows people very well.
The young man's tone was ordinary, neither arrogant nor humble, just like neighbors in a village saying hello to each other.
But it was this tone that made Wang Mazi excited.
Often the people he talks to are either afraid to please, or are condescending and disdainful.
Very few people treat him equally.
"Guiyuan Nourishing Qi Soup!"
Holding the unilateral side in your hand is like holding the entire future.
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Zhang Mingtu watched the young man with a pockmarked face go away and slowly looked away.
The young man's back was thin, his steps were weak, and there were obvious traces of martial arts training. However, if he didn't do it right, he would suffer a great loss of energy and blood, and his future would be bleak.
Moreover, judging from his appearance, his face is pockmarked, and he is not easy to get along in either officialdom or the underworld.
No matter which path you take, being good-looking will have advantages.
"Such a person can actually risk his life to save me in the midst of the chaos?"
No matter how you look at Zhang Mingtu, you can't see that this young man will risk his life to hide his serious injury among the dead in the future.
Then he took the opportunity to dive again, almost suffocating in the water, and tried to bring him ashore.
It is obvious that this young man is still just a rogue on the street, living by collecting protection money every day.
Who could have thought that in the future, he would bet his life to save Zhang Mingtu.
"For every dog-killer who is righteous, there are many scholars who are unfaithful?"
Zhang Mingtu shook his head. Even though the book of life and death had pointed out the future for him several times, he could not see through people's hearts and human nature.
Every choice he makes, a small change, will lead to a big change in the future he knows.
"Wang Mazi once said that his biggest wish was to practice martial arts. Unfortunately, he did not have enough financial resources back then. Now I have given him a chance."
Wang Mazi saved Zhang Mingtu in the future. Now that he has made a new choice, it is very likely that Wang Mazi will not save Zhang Mingtu again due to changes in the world.
But Zhang Mingtu didn't mind giving Wang Mazi a chance. From the choices Wang Mazi made in that life and death act, we can see that under the right environment, Wang Mazi still has loyalty and morality in his heart.
For such a person, Zhang Mingtu would not mind contacting him and giving him some help.
"As for the other one..."
Zhang Mingtu looked far away, and saw that the man was really a scholar, a scholar from a village around Jianyi.
You should still be studying hard now, hoping to pass the imperial examination.
Poor people who want to change their destiny usually study.
If one can clearly understand one's mind and nature, and develop literary energy, one may be able to activate the essence of heaven and earth, cut the pulse and cleanse the marrow.
With sudden enlightenment, you can reach heaven in one step.
Zhang Mingtu was noncommittal and did not directly go to the scholar named Zhao.
Instead, he went back to the restaurant and continued to greet his uncles.
Although the restaurant was open on the first day, most of them were entertaining the escorts from the Weiyuan Escort Agency and many relatives and friends of the Zhang family.
It was still a long time, so Zhang Mingtu was not in a hurry.
After saying hello to all my uncles and friends, I went straight to the Zhang family's pharmacy.
We took 100-year-old ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials that can greatly replenish vitality, and added medicinal materials such as deer antlers, tiger bones, and snake sloughs.
After submitting the secret recipe, Zhang Mingtu's family's status in the Zhang family was greatly improved.
When you go to the drug store to pick up medicinal materials, you only need to keep an account, and when the wine is sold, it will be deducted from the dividends.
It’s no longer as bitter as before. I can’t even afford the simplest Bazhen Soup and Siwu Soup.
Take a casserole at home, mix various medicinal materials, put it on the stove, and simmer over low heat.
This is a prescription that Zhang Mingtu later obtained to greatly replenish vitality and blood. It is the top tiger and wolf medicine.
Normally, warriors who are in the stage of muscle-strengthening and bone-forging will have their noses bleed after taking one bite.
But Zhang Mingtu still felt that this prescription was not enough.
Others use mild and nourishing prescriptions to strengthen the body and nourish the body, making the body stronger and thereby promoting the development of boxing.
The steps of borrowing Zhang Mingtu from the Book of Life and Death are reversed.
Zhang Mingtu's boxing realm has already reached the spiritual level, but what is lacking is Qi and blood.
Zhang Mingtu is more like a top strong man who was reborn and swallowed a tonic prescription into his body, just to rebuild himself and recover in advance.
If the unproven tiger and wolf medicine were swallowed indiscriminately, not only would it not strengthen the body, but it would injure the body, Zhang Mingtu would not go out of his way to prepare the medicine.
After the soup in the casserole dries up little by little, Zhang Mingtu added water three more times until three bowls of water were boiled into one bowl, and he drank it in small sips.
After swallowing it in one gulp, it felt like a ball of fire exploded in my body.
Although Zhang Mingtu was frightened, he was still calm. The Mang Niu Dali Fist was the most suitable for storing these medicinal powers.
After you absorbed the power of the medicine into your body, Zhang Mingtu changed his fist posture and switched to the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist without waiting for the Bull God's intention in his mind to be slowly digested.
When it comes to squeezing and digesting medicine, Tiger Demon Bone Refining Boxing is truly top notch.