Chapter 2: Shiquan Dapu Tang [Part 2] ()

All night, Zhang Yuan tossed and turned on the bed, constantly thinking about the changes in the birthmark on the back of his left hand. Why did the black ring birthmark turn into a pattern of red and blue on the left? What does the changes in the information inside the birthmark represent? How can we turn the birthmark into red and blue on the left again?

Zhang Yuan just thought about it and thought, and he didn't fall asleep until it was dawn. However, after less than two hours of sleep, he heard the servant Zhang Sihu knock on the door of his bedroom...

"Young Master, it's time to get up." Zhang Sihu shouted outside the bedroom door.

"Huh?" Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and heard Zhang Sihu's shouting outside, responding: "Listen."

After Zhang Yuan responded, he got up to put on his clothes, recalling his guess about the birthmark on his back of his hands last night while dressing. When he put on his clothes, he opened the door and saw Zhang Sihu holding a basin, towels and other toiletries waiting outside the door, so he spoke, "Let's put it in the yard, the house is so stuffy, just wash in the yard."

"Okay, young master." Zhang Sihu said, then put the basin on the stone steps, and Zhang Yuan squatted under the stone steps to wash. After washing, he took the towel handed over by Zhang Sihu, wiped his face, and said, "Sihu, what are you going to eat today?"

"Young Master, today is the day when I am in a vain. I have prepared dumplings in the kitchen, but I have also prepared porridge and pickles. Master, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Sihu said.

"Eat dumplings." Zhang Yuan had just finished speaking, and suddenly remembered something, so he continued, "By the way, when you go to the kitchen to serve dumplings, you will ask the kitchen to make another bowl of medicinal soup, just the total medicine soup my second brother brought me yesterday.

"Tianquan Dapu Tang?" Zhang Sihu said.

"Yes, it's Shiquan Dapu Tang. Tsk, this name is very lethal." Zhang Yuan couldn't help but complain.

After a while, Zhang Sihu brought a tray into the yard, and then placed the dumplings on the stone table far away. However, in addition to the dumplings, there was also a bowl of Ten-Full Tonic Soup.

"I'll be ready so soon?" Zhang Yuan said in surprise.

"The master of the kitchen said that the medicine soup started to be cooked last night, and the master also said that the young master would drink a bowl of ten-full-tonifying soup every day in the next three days. After three days, the young master would wear forty kilograms of mail, and then drink a bowl of ten-tonifying soup every five days." Zhang Sihu explained.

"Well, I understand, let's put it." Zhang Yuan said, sitting on the stone bench in front of the stone table and starting to eat dumplings. Although the Ten-Full Tonic Soup Bowl on the table was covered with a lid, the pungent smell could still be smelled, making him unable to help rub his nose.

After eating the dumplings, Zhang Yuan did not go to drink Shiquan Dapu soup immediately. Instead, he pointed to the empty plate and empty bowl and said to Zhang Sihu: "You clean up these things and then go to do your own business. I won't go out today, so you don't need to follow me. Just think that you have a day off today."

Zhang Sihu showed joy on his face and said, "Young Master Xie."

After Zhang Sihu left, Zhang Yuan sat on the stone bench and was stunned at Shiquan Dapu Tang. After smelling the smell of Shiquan Dapu Tang, he felt a little weak. When he was drinking the soup yesterday, the feeling was equivalent to drinking a bowl of mustard oil. He still remembered it freshly. That feeling was really outrageous.

Zhang Yuan touched the lid of the soup bowl, which was still very hot, so he didn't rush to drink the soup bowl. He got up and put on a set of ginseng punches in slow motion to digest and digest food. Then he picked up the soup bowl and opened the lid. A pungent smell came out...

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son? Who will go to hell if I don't enter hell?? Wuliang, that Buddha, have done it!" Zhang Yuan said a few nonsense, then gulped the soup and poured the medicine in a few mouthfuls. In an instant, a "power" came from the soles of his feet and used the upper ends of his hair. The feeling of fur made Zhang Yuan scratch his head with both hands and grin.

"Hu...hu..." Zhang Yuan breathed heavily, secretly glad that this stimulus came and went quickly. If this stimulus was a little longer, then this medicine could be used as torture!

After taking the medicine, Zhang Yuan touched his chest and gradually began to feel a fever in his chest. He knew that the effect of the medicine was starting to occur, but he did not punch, but instead focused his eyes on the back of his left hand...

"It should be because of this decoction. Yesterday, the birthmark changed after drinking the decoction..." Zhang Yuan murmured in a low voice.

As time passed, Zhang Yuan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, his chest became hotter and hotter, and his mouth was dry and hot, but the birthmark on the back of his hands did not change at all, which disappointed him. Under the urging of the medicine, he had to give up observing the birthmark, but instead set up a pose to start boxing.

One punch, two punches...eight punches, nine punches...

The first time, the second time... The fourteenth time, the fifteenth time...

Zhang Yuan had thirteen times yesterday, and fifteen times today. After enduring fatigue, he endured the 15th time of Shenhe Fist, and he no longer had the strength to raise his fist, sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He was about to call Zhang Sihu to bring him a bowl of water, but then he thought that he had just sent Zhang Sihu away.

No one brought water to him, so Zhang Yuan had to sit on the ground, preparing to take a moment of rest, waiting for his strength to recover and then go to find water to drink, but just as he was resting on the ground, his eyes accidentally swept over the back of his left hand...

"Huh?" Zhang Yuan made a surprised voice, because the birthmark on the back of his left hand changed again, and he thought that yesterday it turned into red and blue on the left. Under surprise, he carefully observed the birthmark on the left circle and the right side. The red left half circle was like yesterday, and the blue part of the right half circle was slightly different from yesterday. Yesterday there was only a trace of blue, but today was a little more than yesterday, and of course it was just a little less.

After observing the changes in the birthmark, Zhang Yuan endured the excitement, and then "observed" the information feedback from the birthmark...

Name: Copy Transmitter

Function: Fixed delivery

Optional coordinates: fb—max

fb0001: The irritable Lu Yuan, level 5 dungeon, teleportation requirements, 5 silver, 50 internal force points.

【Enter】【Exit】【Progress: 0%】

fb0002: Bandit sentry, level 10 dungeon, teleportation requirements...

"It's there! It's coming again!" Zhang Yuan said excitedly.

Zhang Yuan was overjoyed. He checked the copy information and the changes in the left red and right blue pattern, and found that the blue pattern was decreasing slightly...

"His grandma's, why has it been reduced again?" Zhang Yuan was a little anxious when he saw the blue part being reduced, and he thought to himself: "Do you want to click [Enter]? Maybe you should go in and take a look... But what if there is any danger? Something inexplicable is used to harm people..."

Zhang Yuanzheng was in a dilemma, but the blue part representing the internal force value continued to decrease. Although the decrease was very slow, it was one-third less in a blink of an eye!

"His grandma! If I don't give up, I'm really unwilling to do it! If you go in, you'll be dead!" Zhang Yuan's blood heat came over and said something harsh, raising himself up, and suddenly got up from the ground, forgot to be tired all over, and ran into the bedroom in an instant, and quickly took off the single knife from the wall, put the money purse at the head of the bed into his arms, and finally...
Chapter completed!