Chapter 7: The Magical Pill [Part 2] ()

The next morning, it was not yet bright, and Zhang Yuan's bedroom door suddenly opened. Zhang Yuan walked out of the bedroom with wet body, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, his eyes and expression were full of resentment, and he was cursing...

"Grandma, such a big giraffe! She actually took the initiative to attack, fuck! She chased me for a long time and jumped into the river before she left the battle state!"

"God! You are too cruel. You can't even exit the battle state. Oh my god! You always want to kill me!"

While Luo Yan was muttering and cursing, Zhang Sihu's room door opened and walked out of the room with anger. Then he found Zhang Yuan standing in the yard. At the same time, he found Zhang Yuan's embarrassed figure, and his clothes were still ticking...

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Sihu asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I knocked over the bucket." Zhang Yuan said perfunctorily, then ordered: "You go to the main kitchen, bring me some food, and then make me a bowl of ginger soup."

"Yes, young master." Zhang Sihu responded, and then walked out of the yard. Originally, Zhang Yuan had a kitchen in the yard, and could eat small kitchens, but Zhang Yuan used all his monthly money to transmit the copy, so he could not afford to eat small kitchens, so he could only take advantage of the kitchen in the main house.

After Zhang Sihu left, Zhang Yuan pulled off a few clothes from the clothesline in the yard, turned around and returned to the bedroom, took off the wet clothes on his body, wiped it with a towel, and then changed into clean clothes. Then he looked at the hunting bow and quiver on the ground, and resentment came up again and cursed: "Damn the arsenic arrow, the poison is too poor, it can't poison the giraffe. Damn it! Next time I put a smile on the arrow and half a step!"

While muttering, Zhang Yuan packed up the hunting bow and quiver, put it in a large wooden box under the bed, stuffed the wooden box under the bed again, took out the purse, counted the broken silver inside, and only three taels of silver were left.

"Silver! Silver! Sorry..." Zhang Yuan kept thinking about various ways to make money, but he was unable to make up his mind. He had many ideas in his mind that he could make money, but he was only twelve years old now. If these methods were told from him, it would inevitably attract the attention of some people. He just wanted to make money in silence and secretly improve his strength, but he didn't act like a pioneer, so most of the ways to make money were denied by him.

"It can make money without attracting others' attention..."

"Or, ask for some money from my father..."

"The monthly money is already quite high. If you ask your father for money, it's a bit too much. And once or twice, you can't always ask your father for money..."

"Damn it! Why doesn't deer make money?"

"The level 20 dungeon is Heifengzhai. I remember the king of Heifengzhai exploded silver ingots..."

"Oh, I'm thinking about it far away. The King of Heifengzhai is a level 20 **oss, and he can bid for javelins. He is extremely fierce in close combat and far combat. I can't even beat a giraffe now..."

"Money! Money...how can you make money!" Zhang Yuan wailed.

"Young Master, are you short of money?" Zhang Sihu's voice suddenly sounded at the door, which scared Zhang Yuan so much that he was shocked. When he turned around, he saw that it was Zhang Sihu who was back. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sihu, I was scared, did you bring the breakfast?"

"I brought it, and there is also ginger soup." Zhang Sihu said.

"Yeah, put it on the table." Zhang Yuan said.

Zhang Sihu placed breakfast and ginger soup on the table, then stood aside and said, "Young Master, did you just say you were short of money?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yuan glanced at Zhang Sihu, then nodded and said, "Yes, I have no money, I'm short of money."

Zhang Yuan said as he shook his shrunken money wallet and said, "Only three taels of silver are left."

"Uh? Master, why did you spend it? I haven't seen you go out these days." Zhang Sihu said suspiciously.

"Flowers, flowers, they'll be gone." Zhang Yuan said perfunctorily, and then asked, "Sihu, is there any way to make money?"

"This, why don't you go to the account to pay some money?" Zhang Sihu said.

When Zhang Yuan heard Zhang Sihu's proposal, he was immediately disappointed and went to the account to pay the money. He had to ask for the notes of his father Zhang Liang, aunt Zhang Liu or elder brother Zhang Ren, otherwise he would not be able to get the money. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go down."

Zhang Yuan sent Zhang Sihu away, then sat at the table to have breakfast, thinking about how to make money while eating...

"Why do you want to get some venison to sell?"

"No, there are no deer in Tizhou. If you sell venison meat, it may cause suspicion..."

After a while, Zhang Yuan had enough food and drink, but still couldn't figure out a way. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he stood up and wanted to go to the yard to have some breath. When he stood up, he suddenly saw the antlers on the cabinet on the left side of the door. At this time, he suddenly had an idea.

Zhang Yuan sent Zhang Sihu away, then sat at the table and ate with big mouthfuls. He entered the copy last night, but was chased by a giraffe until midnight. Now he was tired and hungry, and it tasted very delicious when he started eating. In a blink of an eye, he swept the food away, and finally drank the ginger soup in one breath, wiped his mouth, and then lay on the bed, and fell asleep for a moment...

Dongdongdongdong... Dongdongdongdong... knocking on the door sounded.

"Young Master, are you here? Youth?"

Zhang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door in a daze, but he woke up in a blink of an eye and then said loudly: "What's wrong?"

"Young Master, the Fourth Lady sent someone to invite you over, saying that the guest came to the mansion." Zhang Sihu, who was outside the door, said loudly.

Zhang Yuan lay down and stretched, then got out of bed sideways, and said, "Come in."

As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Zhang Sihu pushed the door and entered, and a handsome maid was following him. After entering the door, the maid immediately saluted and said, "Hello, Fourth Master."

Zhang Yuan glanced at the maid and found that the maid was Yuemei, the maid next to his mother Zhang Song, so he said, "Mom asked me to come over?"

"Go back to the young master, the second master's eldest wife is here, and the second master and the second lady are here, so let you go over and get to know each other." Yuemei said truthfully.

Zhang Yuan recalled the memories of his ex-girlfriend "Zhang Yuan" and found the information about the so-called "Second Young Master" and "Miss Tang". Zhang Yuan's second uncle Zhang Jiao has three children, two sons and one daughter.

The eldest son Zhang Xu, 21 years old, has a strong martial arts skills and is proficient in military tactics. He is now a general in the first battalion.

The second son Zhang Cheng, 20 years old, has an ordinary martial arts skills, but is very smart, proficient in numbers and business methods, and now manages the salt and iron trade in Tizhou.

The little girl Zhang Ting, 11 years old, is the only girl in the fourth generation of the Zhang family, and the pearl in the palm of the Zhang family.

After recalling the memories of his cousin, Zhang Yuan asked Yuemei: "Did my mother just call me? Or did my three brothers call me too?"

"Go back to the young master, the eldest and third masters are out. You and the second master are the only ones in the mansion. The second master has passed before." said the maid Yuemei.

"Well, okay, I understand, you go first, I'll go there in a while." Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes, young master." Yue Mei responded, bowed, and then turned around and left.

"Sihu, go and get a basin of water to wash my face." Zhang Yuan ordered, then opened the wardrobe and wanted to find a decent piece of clothing to meet the guests. He could not wear it too casually. It would be a small person to lose his face, and it would be bad to lose his family's face.

After a while, Zhang Yuan washed up and put on bright clothes and walked out of the courtyard. However, as soon as he walked to the main courtyard of the main house, he saw his father Zhang Liang, eldest brother Zhang Ren, and third brother Zhang Dao walking in from outside.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly met him and said, "Father, eldest brother, third brother."

"Yeah." Zhang Liang just responded, without stopping at all, and walked directly past Zhang Yuan. The eldest brother Zhang Ren just nodded to Zhang Yuan, and then left with his father's footsteps. Only the third brother Zhang Daoting's footsteps said, "Xiao Si, why are you wearing so brightly today?"

Zhang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are guests coming to the house. The second cousin and my cousin are here. I'm going to the backyard. Are you going?"

Zhang Dao frowned, but his brows quickly spread out again and said with a smile: "Let's go together."

The two walked side by side to the backyard and soon arrived at the backyard of the Neiju. When they entered the Neiju yard, they saw the fat body of the second brother Zhang Chong. There was a heroic young man standing beside Zhang Jiao's second son Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Chong glanced at the corner of his eyes and arrived at Zhang Dao and Zhang Yuan, then waved his hand and greeted: "Ya, the third brother and Xiao Si are here."

Zhang Cheng also noticed that Zhang Dao and Zhang Yuan arrived, and immediately met him, smiling and said, "San Dao and Siyuan, how about coming in?"

The so-called "Three Dao" and "Four Far" are the nicknames of Zhang Dao and Zhang Yuan, because Zhang Liang has four sons and is named "Ren Chongdao Far", Zhang Ren, Zhang Chong, Zhang Dao, Zhang Yuan, and the nicknames are called "Da Ren, Second, Three Dao, Four Far". They are easy to call, but they are close to them.

"Hello, Second Cousin." Zhang Dao and Zhang Yuan said in unison.

"Haha, the three paths have not changed at all, but the four paths have grown taller." Zhang Cheng said.

"If Xiaoting doesn't grow taller, it will be embarrassing." Zhang Yuan said jokingly.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Cheng, Zhang Chong and Zhang Dao laughed in unison.

The four of them chatted and laughed for a while, and then walked towards the inner hall. However, the four of them had just walked to the door of the inner hall. At this time, an eleven-year-old girl rushed out in a hurry and hit Zhang Chong's fat belly. As a result, the little girl was knocked back a few steps.

"Oh." The little girl exclaimed, rubbed her forehead, then looked at Zhang Chong again, but she was overjoyed and laughed: "Fat Cousin."

"Tingting, why are you so reckless? Why don't you apologize quickly!" Zhang Cheng scolded.

"Haha, forget it, forget it, Tingting, it's so popular, what are you doing?" Zhang Chong asked with a smile.

"Ah, by the way." Zhang Ting suddenly remembered something, then grabbed Zhang Cheng's clothes and said anxiously: "Second brother, second brother, my mother is asking you to enter the house. The aunt promised to give you the Chixin Sword."
Chapter completed!