Seeing that his parents insisted on not taking ginseng to nourish their bodies, Zhang Lang's temper also came up and threatened directly that if you don't use it, I'll throw it away.

"Who are you following, your child? This kind of awesome temper!" Zhang's mother sighed.

No one knows his son better than his mother. Zhang's mother knows Zhang Lang's character so well that she absolutely said that she would do it and would never persist, for fear that she would really hurt her son's heart.

After deciding on the purpose of ginseng and having a conversation with her parents, Zhang Lang left home and went up the mountain to meet his master.

Thinking of Tang Feifei for several days, he felt a little hot. After getting along these days, Zhang Lang had already captured Tang Feifei's third base, just to leave a beautiful thought, so he was not really enchanting.

However, sleeping with a soft and smooth body every night is also a beautiful thing. The only side effect is to recite the "Clean Jing Sutra" several times.

When he arrived on the mountain, Master Qingyuan had finished his evening class and was teaching Tang Feifei Chinese medicine.

Tang Feifei is extremely talented, and Taoist Master Qingyuan is even more attentive. He wishes to teach all his medical skills to Tang Feifei. Even the meditation and practice every night have been postponed, and all his energy is used to train Tang Feifei's medical skills.

Zhang Lang invited the master to the hospital, took out the ginseng he had picked, gave it to the master to see, and told the master what he thought.

Taoist Master Qingyuan didn't say anything. Although it was a waste to use this ginseng treasure for Zhang's father and mother, Taoist Master Qingyuan could still understand Zhang Lang's filial piety and support his approach.

After talking about ginseng, Taoist Master Qingyuan continued to teach Tang Feifei, while Zhang Lang continued to study the "Book of Changes" and the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes.

After the day of teaching at night, Taoist Master Qingyuan returned to the Sanqing Palace to meditate and practice. Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei returned to the east wing to rest. Tang Feifei's practice time was short and he could not use meditation to regulate his breath instead of sleep.

After experiencing a peak, Tang Feifei snuggled in Zhang Lang's arms and asked in a soft voice: "Wolf cub, when are you going to accompany me home!"

"What? Can't wait to marry me?" Zhang Lang pinched Tang Feifei's nose and teased.

Tang Feifei gave Zhang Lang a blank look, and while slashing his fingers on Zhang Lang's chest, he said softly: "Yes! Master, I can't wait for Master's favor!"

Zhang Lang shivered with a sweet voice, and almost couldn't help but turn into a beast.

In order to give Tang Feifei a perfect first time, I kept silently reciting the "Sutra of Purity and Quietness" in my heart, and continued to be worse than beasts.

················

The next morning, after the morning class, Zhang Lang went down the mountain without even having food. He brought four hundred young and strong laborers and soldiers to the wild boar ditch and rushed into the deep mountains and forests.

Zhang Lang underestimated the difficulty of catching 200 wild boars. Although there are indeed many wild boars in the wild boar ditch, catching more than 20 and catching 200 million are two concepts.

A group of people worked in the wild boar ditch for five or six days before finally completing the task.

After sending off the last batch of wild boars, even Zhang Lang's somewhat perverted body could not hold on anymore. He sat on the kang in the wooden house for a long time and refused to move.

After resting for a long time, it was already noon, and Zhang Lang was too lazy to cook. He chewed two gang heads and burned them, then got up and returned.

The sun at noon in autumn was shining on her body, warm, and Zhang Lang walked lazily on the mountain road back to the village alone.

Laziness just looks like it. Zhang Lang’s speed is not slow at his feet, so he doesn’t want to continue spending the night in the mountains.

"Aowoo!"

A shocking roar from the sky made Zhang Lang stop.

This tiger roar contains anger, sadness and reluctance.

Zhang Lang was curious about what was going on, and he made the king of the forest scream like this.

With great skills and courage, Zhang Lang was curious and ran faster and towards the direction of the tiger roar.

The weeds and vines in the forest may be an obstacle to others, but it is really not a problem for Zhang Lang, who is used to fighting in the jungle.

Soon, after crossing the ridge, a battle of kings between tigers and blind bears was revealed to Zhang Lang.

What surprised Zhang Lang was that the King of the Jungle, the Siberian tiger, who is known as the King of the No. 1 King of Combat Power, was actually at a disadvantage.

Zhang Lang is very curious about this battle. You should know that both the blind bear and the Siberian tiger are the kings in the mountains and forests. Even if they encounter it, they will stop until they reach the end and generally won’t fight to the death.

It doesn’t matter who loses and who wins or loses. It’s important to watch this rare battle of the king.

After watching for a while, Zhang Lang discovered that not far from the two Jungle Kings, there was a blind bear who was anxiously watching the battle between the mother.

Zhang Lang guessed that the reason why the blind bear and the Siberian tiger were crazy and fought to the death was to protect the cubs.

Animals protect cubs This is a nature. When a dog is raised at home, even the owner is not allowed to approach it when he first gave birth to a puppy.

Hens dare to fight night cats in order to protect their cubs, let alone the blind bear of the jungle king.

Whether it is a Siberian tiger or a blind bear, they like to use their front paws to attack the prey when attacking. Only when the winner is decided will they use their fangs to end the life of the prey.

The battle between the Siberian tiger and the blind bear is like a battle between two masters of palm skills. Zhang Lang stood on the ridge and watched it happily.

I saw the Siberian tiger jumping up and climbing the mountain with one move. Unfortunately, it didn't jump high enough, so I missed it and slapped the blind bear on the shoulder, staggering the blind bear.

The old Siberian tiger did not get enough of his strength, and he could not dodge. Instead, he was slapped on the head with the same move by the blind bear.

The Siberian tiger was seriously injured and after landing, it was a little unsteady.

He was shaking, still staring at the blind bear, refusing to retreat.

Zhang Lang couldn't understand it anymore. It's understandable that blind bears fight to the end to protect their cubs.

But you Siberian tiger are so idle that you are so tired. Why do you have to fight with a crazy blind bear?

At this time, the battlefield changed again. The blind bear took advantage of the victory and chased the Siberian tiger, knocking it to the ground, biting the Siberian tiger's throat.

The Siberian tiger struggled desperately, with reluctance and sadness in his eyes.

Well, it seems that this battle of kings ended with the failure of the Siberian tiger.

Zhang Lang let out a long roar and rushed down the ridge, of course not to save people or tigers.

What a great pair of tiger bones and tiger skins, how can the blind bear cause trouble?

Hearing Zhang Lang's roar, the blind bear let go of the Siberian tiger and stared at Zhang Lang vigilantly.

Zhang Lang went down the mountain very quickly, and he jumped a few times, and in the blink of an eye he came to the blind bear.

"Ahhh! Ahhh!" The blind bear bared his teeth and warned Zhang Lang.

This blind bear is really not small. It is definitely a giant bear in the blind bear family. Standing up and catching up with Zhang Langgao, no wonder he could defeat the Siberian tiger.
Chapter completed!