Chapter 237
"Thousand-year-old ginseng?!" Everyone spoke in unison, looking incredible.
"That's right, it's the thousand-year-old ginseng, and it's also the wild thousand-year-old ginseng." Zhang Chengfeng nodded and said with great certainty.
As soon as the words were finished, a plain white cerebellum reached towards Zhang Chengfeng.
"Sister Four, what are you doing?" Zhang Chengfeng avoided the claws that his fourth sister leaned towards his forehead with disgust. It's really, how old is he still touching his hands and feet. He doesn't have any reserve as a girl, and his brother-in-law doesn't care about her! The most important thing is that he actually touched his forehead. What does it mean? He thinks he is a child.
"I think you have a fever, or are you sleepwalking with your eyes open, and you are still wild, are you talking nonsense!" Zhang Cuilan, the Zhang family ranked fourth, with no more or less, just the way to defeat Zhang Chengfeng.
"Yes, Xiaowu, can you be so obsessed with reading novels, right? Or have you been fooled by someone? Thousand-year-old ginseng, if you really want that thing, you will live for a thousand years, you will probably become a spirit?" Zhang Qifeng also retorted.
"Second brother, you are wrong. Haven't you heard that after the founding of New China, all monsters can no longer become spirits!" The third brother, Zhang Cuihua, casually shot him.
"Xiao Wu, will you be deceived?!" Zhang Wenfeng, the most steady brother of the Zhang family, frowned, as if he was disappointed. It was so simple, so obvious, and so unclassified lies, why would you still get caught? How could we rest assured that you would run around like this...
"What are you thinking? Am I such an unreliable person? That's our dad. If I don't have a accurate number, I dare to talk nonsense so much..." Zhang Chengfeng felt that he was really unfair. He just wanted to keep an eye on him, and talk about the most powerful part he thought was first, so he would shock everyone. But now it seems that he has not achieved the result he wants, and it seems that he has even had a negative effect...
Especially when he found that everyone didn't say anything, just looked at him with the same kind of small eyes, Feng Suifeng almost couldn't control himself and wanted to cry out "wow": "What are your eyes? You are your eyes, are we so untrustworthy? Are we so untrustworthy?!"
"Yes!" Everyone nodded at the same time...
OK, I don’t want to cry now, but this time, only Zhang Chengfeng wants to vomit blood?
"Okay, Xiaowu, it would be fine if it was normal. It's now, dad is still lying in the hospital. You still have the time to make such a joke!" Zhang Cuilan glared at her most unreliable little brother with some annoyance.
If it weren't for the younger generation (Feng Honglin) there, she would have to give him some face. She didn't even move her mouth and slapped her directly. It's really, this kid really deserves a beating, he's such a big person. When can he be kids and when should he be serious? Don't he know yet?!
"I, I'm really not kidding~ I mean it! Saint Hand Zhang, you should know, right?" Really, why don't you believe him?! Is Zhang Chengfeng so ignorant?!
"How could you know the Holy Hand Zhang?! How do you make sure that the person you know is the Holy Hand Zhang himself?!" Zhang Wenfeng's first reaction was that his younger brother was deceived.
Although the same surname is Zhang, the saint Zhang cannot fight with President Zhang and others. If you insist on having a relationship, you can only say that it might be a family eight hundred years ago. That's all.
And who is this saint Zhang? To put it no exaggeration, it is not an exaggeration to respect him as a Chinese doctor. As for the medical skills of this saint Zhang, just the word "saint Zhang" is enough to explain everything! A silver needle is a living person, and several elixirs are called this person.
But now that the saint Zhang saw that he was already tall, he had stopped practicing medicine and medicine for a long time. How could his younger brother ask him about that person? It’s not that he, Zhang Wenfeng, looked down on his younger brother, but that this is a fact. Zhang Wenfeng doesn’t believe that his younger brother knows that great god and can also ask the person to treat his old man!
"Of course I'm sure... it's not me! I said, brother, brothers, sisters, you can't be patient and listen to me finish what I said?"
"explain!"
"What I want to say is that although the one I know is not Saint Zhang, he has a close relationship with Saint Zhang. He is also surnamed Zhang, and what is 'coincid' is his grandfather Zhang!"
I was worried that my sisters who were used to him would interrupt again, so Zhang Chengfeng did not dare to stop, nor did he dare to think about pleasing his appetite or showing off his feelings like before, and told the matter up.
Speaking of this, it was really not because Xiaowu of the Zhang family was talking nonsense or being deceived. He did meet the grandson of the saint Zhang Zhang and Zhang Siyang because of an accident.
However, when Zhang Chengfeng explained clearly what he knew with Zhang Siyang, the result was...
"Zhang Xiaowu, are you capable?!" Zhang Cuilan inserted her hands into her waist and went straight to the teapot.
"Where is Shennongjia? There are fewer jackals, tigers, leopards, and venomous snake monsters..." Compared to Zhang Cuilan, a gentleman, Zhang Cuihua was much more polite. She stretched out her hand and twisted Zhang Chengfeng's ear halfway, and she was extremely skilled in her business.
"Sister Four, let go, let go, let go, third sister just said that after the establishment of Xinhua Kingdom, all these monsters can no longer become monsters..." Zhang Chengfeng tilted his head and screamed.
"You dare to talk to me?! You are just a tiny monster. What about the other teethers? There are also snakes hidden in haystacks that you won't chase you and bite you, right?! How many people will die every year when you enter the mountain? Don't you know how many people you have?! You are so brave that you don't want to live, just tell me, "I can just cross it to death and at least leave a whole body for you, and can build a tomb for you to erect a monument." He even dared to talk back and even pressed the third sister. Zhang Cuilan raised her eyebrows, and she originally wanted to turn her hands for only half a circle and twisted it 180 degrees, almost twisting Zhang Chengfeng's ears directly.
Chapter completed!