Chapter 8 Medicinal Wine

Zhang Yuan simply cooked a dish for himself and cooked a pot of boiling water. As an orphan in his previous life, he basically lived alone, so these simple and practical life skills Zhang Yuan is still worth it.

Although the dishes are not as good as the chef's skills, the taste of the small-cooked dishes in the family still has a unique and delicious flavor.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan washed his dishes, washed his hands with the sanitary napkins, and then came to the bedroom, where there was a small black cabinet next to the bedside.

Zhang Yuan came to the front of the small cabinet and opened it. He saw a jar covered with a pure black red lid. He carefully carried the jar out and put it on the cabinet.

Gently open the jar, and there was a white cloth bag wrapped in cloth and a bottle of yellow liquid in glass bottles.

Zhang Yuan picked up the cloth bag and opened it, spreading it out layer by layer. Zhang Yuan's movements became more and more careful until at the end, he saw a green dragon jade pendant lying there quietly.

The jade pendant is bright emerald green. With the light outside the window, a water-flowing texture appears on the jade pendant. A five-clawed dragon plate is on this square, but a small part is missing at the horn of the dragon on the right. Below the jade pendant is red ears, which is very old-fashioned.

This was left to Zhang Yuan by the old man. He did not say where the jade pendant came from, nor did he say what the jade pendant was useful. He just asked Zhang Yuan to keep it well and treat it as a family heirloom.

After seeing that the jade pendant was safe and sound, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then wrapped it in cloth and put it back into the jar.

The predecessor did not pay much attention to this jade pendant, but Zhang Yuan was different. In his opinion, since the five-clawed golden dragon could be used as the jade pendant, the identity of the owner of this jade pendant...

Of course, this was Zhang Yuan's vague guess. He just vaguely felt that this jade pendant might be useful to him in the future, although he didn't know what it was useful.

Putting the jade pendant down, Zhang Yuan focused his eyes on another thing in the jar, the yellow liquid contained in the glass bottle.

Through memory, Zhang Yuan knew that this bottle of liquid was very important to the current body.

This bottle of things can be said to be the old man's belonging to half his life. The old man once took Zhang Yuan through the mountains and forests to pick herbs, and also used the medicinal materials he had saved for half his life to buy, and finally made such a bottle of medicinal wine.

Medicinal wine is used to wipe the body to help Zhang Yuan practice boxing.

The effect is similar to bacon and Yangyuan, protecting Zhang Yuan's body from the pain of excessive training.

However, the medicinal properties are very strong and cannot be used directly. You need to mix hot water and add a few drops to the water.

Then use a towel to wipe your body, use it before and after practicing boxing, or before and after fighting with others.

There is still half a bottle of medicinal wine in the bottle, and the predecessor only used less than one-fifth of it in the whole three years.

After all, according to the old man's opinion, this bottle of medicine is enough for Zhang Yuan to use until he was thirty years old. According to Zhang Yuan's progress in fighting the body, he can definitely practice the three-pao boxing thoroughly before he was thirty, and then his own metabolism can be supported by the medicinal wine.

Zhang Yuan poured the boiled water that was cooked during cooking into a wooden basin, then opened the glass bottle, took out a small wooden stick like a toothpick from the jar, dipped it in the bottle, and then dissolved the toothpick in the hot water in the basin. A circle of yellow pigments slowly rippled around in the water until the whole basin of hot water turned into a slightly yellowed liquid.

Zhang Yuanba capped the bottle, put everything into the jar, and then carefully put the jar back into the cabinet.

After taking off all his legs, Zhang Yuan, according to his memory, dipped the towel very carefully in the yellow liquid in the basin and wiped it on himself.

After wiping, Zhang Yuan poured the water from the basin, folded the costumes he took off from the bed, and then found a black training suit in the closet to put on it.

There are two pieces of practice clothes, similar to the clothes worn by the old man in the park when he was practicing Tai Chi. They are very loose, very elastic and very sufficient.

Zhang Yuan wrapped it with a long strip of cloth on his calf so that he would not delay kicking. He took out a pair of black shoes from under the bed and put them on his feet. He only felt that his feet were soft and seemed to have no weight.

I found a belt wrapped around my waist, and the looseness of the strong suit disappeared a lot, but then it was a neat style.

When kicking and punching in the room, Zhang Yuan felt that this set of exercise clothes was really comfortable to wear.

After finding a hairband, Zhang Yuan tied up his long hair and looked in the mirror. A chivalrous hero in martial arts books emerged.

Although the Celestial Empire in this world no longer retains the traditional concept of parents who are given their bodies and hair, there are still many men who choose to keep their hair. It is not that long hair is a traditional concept, but it depends on personal preferences.

The former was a man who traveled around the world with his old man. He had more ideas about him, so his hair was ignored.

After everything was about to be ready, Zhang Yuan was about to go to the sofa to check if there was any latest news.

The door was knocked.

Three knocks, and two provinces knocked lightly. This is the common method of knocking on the door by Qiao Hansheng, and it is also a ritual, and it is a ritual in the world.

"Here!" Zhang Yuan put his phone in his inner pocket in his arms and opened the door. It was indeed Qiao Hansheng outside the door. A trace of helplessness flashed across Zhang Yuan's face. Qiao Hanshen was also wearing strong clothes and even changed his clothes. It seemed that he could not escape today's competition:

"Carry it up so quickly? Come in and have a drink of water first?"

"The main reason is that my body has not moved for a long time. If I don't move, my body will be unsatisfied."

Qiao Hansheng was not polite when he heard Zhang Yuan's words. He smiled and closed the door, came to Zhang Yuan's sofa and sat down and poured himself a glass of water.

"Come on, you look at your red face. If you haven't had thirty or fifty years, you will definitely not be old." Zhang Yuan was speechless, but he also understood Qiao Hansheng's temperament. In the past three years he had been with Qiao Hansheng in his memory. Qiao Hansheng could find various reasons to coax his predecessor to fight him every time.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Hansheng glanced at Zhang Yuan who was cleaning up the bed, blew into the cup, and then took a sip.

Although his tone was not very strange, what he said did meant to urge Zhang Yuan.

"People say that young people are impatient. You are so old, why are you like a child?" Zhang Yuan muttered. When Qiao Hansheng usually speaks, he looks humble and polite, and tepid, and when he fights with Zhang Yuan, his words are urged.

"Wait for a moment, I'll hang up my clothes." Zhang Yuan said to Qiao Hansheng, then picked up the costumes on the bed and found a garment.

"Just exercise your hands and feet, you are always slow." Qiao Hansheng looked at Zhang Yuan helplessly and sighed slightly, "Besides, I have no ill intentions, I just take your skills for your master."

Zhang Yuan was hanging his clothes and almost fell down. He curled his lips speechlessly and ignored Qiao Hansheng. After everything was packed, he came to Qiao Hansheng.

"Let's go, Examiner Joe."
Chapter completed!