"Okay, I'll drink it!" Zhang Hu had been busy all night and was feeling sore and weak in his back. After hearing Qin Feng's words, he reached out and picked up the medicine jar.
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Just when Zhang Hu was about to drink the medicine, the old man stopped him and said, "Big boy, go and clean up the things outside first, and then come back and drink..."
"Hey, I'll go right away..." Zhang Hu listened to his grandfather's words and immediately put down the medicine jar and turned around and left the room.
"Old man, you can't trust me, right?" Qin Feng smiled and shook his head, not angry at all, because he was a foreigner of unknown origin, which would indeed make people suspicious.
"The Zhang family is in decline. With a grandson like this, we can't be careful and make my little brother laugh."
The old man did not hide his thoughts, reached out and poured the medicine from the medicine jar into the bowl, and said: "My old man is different. There is no difference between leaving two days earlier and two days later."
As he spoke, the old man drank all the bowl of herbs into his mouth, smacked his lips, and said, "I am young and know so much. I wonder which family I am from?"
"Old man, you just drank this medicine, you'd better meditate for a while to absorb the medicinal properties..."
Although Qin Feng really wanted to have a conversation with the old man and find out where he was, the old man was seriously injured internally. If the medicine was not fully absorbed, there might be some sequelae.
"Okay, young man, let's talk tomorrow!"
The old man nodded. He also felt it at this time. After he took the traditional Chinese medicine, a heat rose from his chest and abdomen. The pain in his injured organs and lungs immediately eased a lot.
There were four wooden houses in total that the old man lived in. After giving up his sleeping place to Qin Feng, the old man went to the woodshed, and Zhang Hu also went to meditate and practice Qigong after finishing his work.
"The air here is far better than that in the capital."
Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed. Every time he breathed in and out, he felt refreshed in his chest and abdomen. The unpolluted air made the energy scattered in his body accelerate and condense.
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When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright. The little wolf cub sleeping on Qin Feng's shoulder also woke up. He opened his pair of small black eyes and was looking at Qin Feng curiously.
"Little one, I don't have milk for you."
When Qin Feng reached out to touch the little wolf cub, he unexpectedly bit his finger and sucked it hard, making Qin Feng burst into laughter.
"Brother, have you seen Xiao Hei?" He reached out and carried the little wolf cub to the bed. When Qin Feng was about to get out of bed, there was a knock on the door from the girl.
"It's with me." Qin Feng was unable to do anything with this little thing. When he heard the girl's voice, he was overjoyed.
"Stinky Xiaohei, he actually ran away secretly at night!"
The girl pushed the door open and came in, holding a bowl of goat's milk that smelled of odor. After seeing the little wolf cub, she said angrily: "No wonder grandpa said to feed unfamiliar wolf cubs. I am so good to you, you
Still running away?"
"Woooo..."
The little wolf cub smelled the smell of goat's milk. It suddenly became anxious, but it didn't buy the girl. It made a threatening sound, then turned around and bit Qin Feng's clothes with its mouth, as if asking for help.
, that looks quite cute.
"Okay. She is your master."
Qin Feng picked up the little wolf cub's neck and placed it next to the bowl. The little guy immediately put his head over and started drinking.
But even when it was drinking milk, the wolf cub would still turn its head and look at Qin Feng. Maybe in its heart, it really regarded Qin Feng as its parent.
"Er Niu, I don't know your name yet." Qin Feng was very fond of the kind little girl in front of him.
"Brother, my name is Zhang Fei. You can just call me Fei'er. Er Niu is so ugly..."
The girl smiled so hard that her eyebrows narrowed into a crescent moon. Her innocent look made Qin Feng's heart ache. His sister was also so cute back then, but now she doesn't know where she is.
"Fei'er, are your grandfather and the others having sex?"
Qin Feng stood up from the bed. As soon as he asked the question, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. Zhang Fei's grandfather was meditating next door to him, but judging from his breath, his exercise was about to end.
"Hmm? Your spiritual consciousness has improved again?"
Qin Feng felt happy in his heart. In the past, he had to concentrate and deliberately release his spiritual consciousness in order to observe the scene around him. However, unlike just now, when his mind moved, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings of his body.
"Fei'er, I'm going out for a walk. Your grandfather is recovering from his injuries. Don't disturb him."
Qin Feng stretched his waist. It was already night when he came back yesterday, and he couldn't see anything in the dark. Did he want to observe where he was?
"Huh? This mountain is so steep."
As soon as he walked out of the wooden house, Qin Feng saw a majestic and steep mountain standing in front of him. The white clouds on the mountainside made the whole mountain appear extremely mysterious.
This small village is at the foot of the mountain, four to five hundred meters away from the village. There are some well-proportioned terraced fields. Although the sun has just risen, there are already people working in the terraced fields.
Maybe it was because he was busy too late yesterday and drank traditional Chinese medicine. The old man's family was the only one in the whole village who didn't get up. Zhang Hu was soundly asleep at this time, but Qin Feng could tell from his breathing rate that Zhang Hu was sleeping.
You should have also practiced the internal mind method.
"Working when the sun rises and resting when the sun sets is very similar to the living habits of the ancients."
Looking at the smoke rising from all over the village and the people working in the distance, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in his heart. This kind of scene can no longer be seen in the increasingly impetuous city.
Seeing a large pile of firewood piled under the wooden house and a dark wood knife beside it, Qin Feng walked over and took the wood knife in his hand.
"It's quite heavy."
Qin Feng estimated that although the wooden sword was not as sharp as the iron sword, it probably weighed ten or twenty kilograms, and a person with less strength would not be able to swing it at all.
After his body recovered yesterday, Qin Feng felt that his body was full of power, but he was still unable to master these powers. The torn chair was the result of Qin Feng's excessive force.
He picked up a piece of wood and stood it on the ground. Qin Feng raised his right hand and cut hard with the wooden knife. The piece of wood as thick as an arm was immediately divided into two halves.
However, Qin Feng obviously still couldn't control the sudden surge of strength in his body. After splitting the wood, the wooden knife cut into the ground, and a hole was opened in the hard stone.
"Grandma. I still don't believe it. I can't control myself?" Qin Feng muttered, picked up another piece of wood, put it on the ground, and chopped it with a knife.
This time Qin Feng used much less force, but he still didn't have a correct estimate of his own strength. With this knife, another hole was made in the blue stone on the ground.
"Better than last time..."
Qin Feng casually put the split wood aside and continued to work for Zhang Hu's family. It didn't take much effort. He split the pile of firewood and stacked it neatly together.
Wooden knives are inherently blunt, and if an ordinary person wants to use it to chop firewood, it will take several times more effort than normal.
However, when Qin Feng did this work, he didn't even break out a drop of sweat. By injecting his true energy into it, Qin Feng could use even a piece of paper to have the effect of a sharp blade.
After chopping a pile of firewood, Qin Feng was able to control the power in his body, but if he wanted to fully control it like before, he still needed to get used to it slowly.
"Brother, what a handsome kung fu!"
When Qin Feng finished chopping the pile of firewood, the old man's voice came to his ears: "I'm afraid my kung fu has allowed me to release my true energy, right? At such a young age and with such kung fu, he is really a genius."
In the place where the old man lives, there are people who highly value martial arts and are even more powerful than Qin Feng in Kung Fu. The old man has also seen him, but he has never even heard of someone as young as Qin Feng who has such kung fu.
"I made the old man laugh." Qin Feng pointed at the ground and said with a wry smile: "I didn't control my strength well, but I destroyed the place. Don't be offended, old man."
"It's nothing. There are a lot of rocks in the mountains. Just go back and pave it again."
The old man waved his hand and said: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you even more. Without your prescription, I'm afraid I would really have to go see my ancestors..."
"Old man, how do you feel?" Qin Feng's prescription was specially designed to treat internal injuries. Seeing that the old man's face was much rosier than yesterday, he naturally knew that the prescription had worked.
"It's much better. If you take it for a month, you should be able to recover!" Although he has already seen through life and death, it is always good to survive. There is also a hint of excitement on the old man's face.
"That medicine is a bit strong, so the next medicine should be halved." Qin Feng nodded and said, "I wonder if I can talk to the old man? Where am I now?"
Coming to such a strange environment, Qin Feng could hold it in for a whole night, but his mental state of cultivation was even better than before, but at this time he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Three Realms Mountain, brother, have you really never heard of it?"
The old man looked at Qin Feng with some doubts and said: "Sanjie Mountain is rich in some precious herbs, and there are many beasts in the mountain. It is also a relatively famous place. Brother, you really don't know?"
"Old man, just call me Qin Feng."
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I encountered an accident in the sea and came to this place after waking up. I really have never heard the name of Sanjie Mountain..."
"An accident in the sea?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man's expression changed and he said: "But...but this place is thousands of kilometers away from the sea. How did you get here when you were wrecked at sea?"
"I wish I knew."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Old man, let's not talk about this topic for now. I want to ask, is your Sanjie Mountain in Yunnan-Guizhou or somewhere else? And what year is it now based on the calendar you use here?
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To be honest, Qin Feng always felt that the place where the old man lived was a little out of tune with modern society. Living here, time seemed to have suddenly gone back seventy or eighty years, back to before liberation.
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