Although Han Zhang was very fond of the Runzheng Holy Armor, he was more concerned about Zhuo Qinglian's affairs at this time and was considering preparing gifts for her. It was time to verify his luck again.

However, when he thought of his own lack of resistance when facing Luo Fang and others, he was full of determination. What is a headache? Didn’t he survive stubbornly with the halo of thorns in his previous life? He was still afraid of a headache for just a few days?

Immediately, he silently recited to the dice roll system:

"System, start event checking to search for the Lu Yu Tea Classic in memory!"

‘Start the testing project and search [Lu Yu Tea Classic]…’

As usual, it was another mental overdrawal impact, but this time, I don’t know if Han Zhang had resistance after many experiences, or if his soul was trained and became stronger, he didn’t feel so uncomfortable.

‘This project inspection requires a verification of [Lucky], because the project is difficult, the [Lucky] value is temporarily reduced by 10 points.’

‘Check [Lucky], roll the dice…’

‘【Lucky】Check: 33 (46-10), failed.’

‘【Event Results】Action...’

‘【Lu Yu Tea Sutra】: You once saw the princess who wrote the Lu Yu Tea Sutra in a historical novel, so she curiously took a look at the encyclopedia and could you remember it? Innocence! You thought about it carefully, but you couldn’t even remember the directory name of the Lu Yu Tea Sutra.’

"Well……"

When Han Zhang saw the result of the incident, he was immediately ashamed. He was indeed thinking of giving it a try. After all, he was just looking at the Encyclopedia of Du Niang and browsing the full text.

But isn’t there a saying that photo-style memory? Some talented people can even recall everything they have seen before in memory like browsing photos, and they will find it out at all.

So, he wanted to use the dice roll system to try to extract the memories of the time.

However, from the information of the dice roll system, it can be concluded that this method is really feasible, but it is too difficult and will temporarily deduct 10 [lucky] values.

According to his impression last time, Han Zhang tried to use his willpower to block the pain caused by this mental overdraft.

However, after working hard for a while, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head. It seemed that this method could only be used to resist external mental attacks and did not work for himself.

He was not in good condition at this time. The blue veins on his temples bulged, and there seemed to be two heavy hammers in his mind taking turns to hit him, like he was drunk, and there was a little dizziness in his headache, but at least it was much better than before.

In addition, before awakening, Han Zhang felt the pain of the halo of thorns again, and now he acted like usual, no longer having to stay in bed to pretend to be sick.

However, this Lu Yu Tea Sutra was an indispensable item for him to open the bronze door, and it was not just a gift for Zhuo Qinglian.

Han Zhang didn't know what Zhuo Qinglian's specific cultivation level was, but judging from Han Zhang's memory, he probably wouldn't reach the golden level. Then Lu Yu Tea Classic was needed to help her improve her chances of success so that he could get what he wanted.

Moreover, this is a win-win result.

Without this premise, the request he made rashly was just a hard work.

Fortunately, at the moment, he suddenly came up with another idea.

"System, start again, search for Lu Yu Tea Classic!"

‘Start the testing project and search [Lu Yu Tea Classic]…’

Having endured another overdraft impact, Han Zhang quickly ordered the dice roll system again:

"I request to temporarily increase the [lucky] value by increasing the punishment intensity!"

‘…Accept the request.’

‘This detection item triggers repeated punishment. The [Lucky] value is reduced by half during the verification process. Because it is difficult, the [Lucky] value is temporarily reduced by 10 points. At the request of the host, the penalty for failure is increased and the [Lucky] value is temporarily increased by 20 points.’

‘Tip: If the event fails, the host will be the [lucky] value will be constant at 6 points within the next month.’

‘Supplement: [Lucky] If the value is below 10 points, unpredictable and persistent unfortunate events will occur, and event detection cannot be stimulated. Please be careful.’

‘Check [Lucky], roll the dice…’

‘【Lucky】Check: 7 (46/2-1020), Success.’

‘【Event Results】Action...’

‘[Lu Yu Tea Sutra]: You are serious and extremely serious. For some reason, you can actually let your consciousness begin to enter the deep memory space. You try to contact this complicated and disorderly chaotic space. But fortunately, the memory fragments you come into contact with are just the photo-style memory of the Tuniang Encyclopedia of Lu Yu Tea Sutra that you only took a look at. This time, you have mastered the memory backtracking method and your memory ability has been enhanced.’

After seeing the system prompts and supplements, Han Zhang didn't regret playing too much, he felt that the pain of two mental overdraws suddenly burst out, and his mind instantly blank.

Then he faintly came to a bizarre abstract world. He grabbed a piece of things and something made his head explode...

Many images flashed through my mind instantly.

When Han Zhang recovered, his head still hurt so much that he couldn't even concentrate, but he laughed happily the next moment.

A standard Duniang encyclopedia page was clearly stored in his mind. As long as he thought about it, he could present the encyclopedia of Lu Yu Tea Classic in front of him as he saw it at that time.

So, on this day, the young master of the Frost Star Villa woke up not long after he had eaten a few servings of liquid food and fainted on the bed, which made the little maid and Li Niang panic again.

The next day, Han Zhang woke up dizzyly, and did not care about his poor mental state, so he asked Li Niang to prepare hot water for him to wash.

Because Han Zhang hadn't taken a shower for several days, a odor began to spread. Neither he nor Han Zhang could stand his own state.

When he was sent, Li Niang only helped him change his coat and cleaned it up briefly. She didn't dare to do anything underwear and the like. In the past, Han Zhang cared about this.

There are no other servants to serve here, and Han Zhang usually deals with it himself, and Han Zhang only asked Li Niang to help because he couldn't handle the hair problem.

Lying on the bed, he has been bored for seven or eight days, and he can't stand the smell of this, so it's hard for Li Niang and both of them to serve him.

Han Zhang was soaked in hot water and was dizzy. If the little maid hadn't come to knock on the door in a hurry, she might have slept in the water.

After returning to Fengshen's handsome young master, he felt refreshed and the headache seemed to have subsided.

But Li Niang and the little maid still had a look of peace and a little worried expression.

The young master's condition looks really good, but he is weak and confused as usual.

They have become accustomed to Han Zhang's situation, and it will probably last for another week.

The two of them have mastered the general rules of Han Zhang's illness since they got together some time ago. They knew that after he recovered from the illness, they would have about a week, and they would become confused and weak, and would press their heads to scream pain from time to time, but they would completely recover after the time came.

The little maid wanted to say something to him, but after seeing his condition, she probably said it was useless, so she didn't say it for the time being.

On the fifth day, after seeing Han Zhang getting better, Yu Nongwu said to him with a simple and elegant letter:

"Young Master, Grandpa, the manager of Zhuo Mansion, wrote a letter saying that Zhuo has returned home. This is the reply from Zhuo."

Han Zhang was immediately excited when he heard this, and hurriedly took it and opened it carefully.

It turns out that the characters are like hers. The fonts are as elegant as hers, and they are elegant and elegant, with a hint of dusty taste, which makes him intoxicated.

Seeing the words is like a face, Zhuo Qinglian in Han Zhang's impression seemed to appear on the paper, and he spoke softly at him.

However, the letter said that I was very happy when I talked to Han Zhang last time. I especially admired Han Zhang’s insights on the tea ceremony, and attached her recent insights. Finally, I changed my words and invited Han Zhang to the mansion, with a little playful expression, and was very interested in the ‘gift’ he was about to give.

Han Zhang looked at the date of the letter and found that it was a few days ago. He immediately wanted to glar at the little maid, but immediately thought of his condition these days, and he was immediately scared and had no confidence to blame her.

The date when Zhuo Qinglian invited him to Zhuo Mansion was exactly today, but after looking at this time, he couldn't catch up with today anyway.

Han Zhang could only sigh and ordered the little maid:

"Xiao Wu, please pack up your things tonight. We will set off tomorrow to return to Bei'an City to visit everyone Zhuo."

The little maid didn't know that she had done something bad, but just responded seriously:

"Yes, Master!"

Han Zhang knew that Zhuo Qinglian was not the kind of woman who could not be explained, but the kind of thing that was put on a pigeon, and a beauty like her who was usually praised by others would probably still feel unhappy. He could only hope that this delay would not affect what he would do next.
Chapter completed!