"The history collection task is started, please prepare the task personnel."

"Task name: Zhang Jiao's "Book of Heaven".

“Task time: six months

“Auxiliary props: None

"Task Reward: "Book of Heaven."

"Task failed: no punitive measures."

"The goal is to set off in the late Eastern Han Dynasty!"

After a burst of mechanical sound, Zhou Tian's habitual head became dizzy and he was not aware of human affairs. Since Zhou Tian didn't know whether it was a human or a soul this time, Zhou Tian put on a comfortable position in advance and made sure that there was nothing in his mouth and could not even saliva. This time he started this mission.

The reason why Zhou Tian dared to agree to Nie Yuan to fight another battle was that in addition to the situation, Zhou Tian was still somewhat sure in his heart. The reason why Zhou Tian was confident was because of the mission of "The Book of Heaven" that he was performing now.

Who is Zhang Jiao? He is the most famous charlatan in the Eastern Han Dynasty and a person who knows magic. Zhang Jiao's magic was learned from this "Book of Heaven". If he got the "Book of Heaven" and learned two tricks, hehe, can that kid Nie Yuan beat him?

As long as I learn the Book of Heaven, I will be invincible in the world. What kind of shooting skills are not good at shooting skills? I will swing a fireball and turn it into a roast chicken for you. Speaking of fireballs, I really need one now-grandma, how did your broken system wear me until winter? And it's still wearing a human. I don't know that I'm still wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and I'm frozen to death...

"Ah snee!" Zhou Tian wiped the two lines of clear snot under his nose, looked up at the sky, "Why is it even snowing? There is no place to shelter from wind and rain around."

"Pity, I'm sorry, who can give me a down jacket? It's okay to give me a duck without a down jacket... Zhang Jiao, your grandson, is doing so far away from me? It's over forty miles, and my feet are almost frozen." As soon as he arrived, Zhou Tian used his mission watch to detect the position of the corner, which was more than forty miles, and that corner was still in the opposite direction to himself. Logically speaking, this distance is nothing to Zhou Tian, ​​who has worked in a coolie for a long time in Tongyuan's landlord's family, but the problem now is that the wind and snow are getting heavier, and Zhou Tian is still walking the opposite direction to the wind. It's very difficult to walk in the wind. In addition, the snow that has no past the soles of his feet makes Zhou Tian difficult to walk every step. The most important thing is that Zhou Tian's clothes are too thin, and even if he only wears a sack of pieces, it's warmer than Zhou Tian's wear.

"If you can't do a reward task, you can die here." Since the so-called "house leaks and rains all night," the cold weather in the cold winter, I was wearing very cool Zhoutian, and I inevitably caught a cold.

So Zhou Tian, ​​who had been wrapped in snow, finally couldn't resist the invasion of the wind and cold, and fell into the snow pool (this word is good).

"Dingdong, the target person is approaching, and the Dingdong mission personnel are in contact with the target..."

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In modern times, colds and fevers are not considered a disease. If you go to the hospital, you will spend 30,000 or 20,000 yuan to cure it. The doctor will not feel sorry for you if you use it for good medicine, imported medicine, etc., but in ancient times, especially in the Eastern Han Dynasty, when natural disasters were constant, and when there was a shortage of doctors and medicines, the doctors would not give you medicine. Two talismans to solve the problem, the most important thing is that it is free...

"Drink it." Zhou Tian opened his eyes and saw the old man wearing a fancy dressed in his hand holding something like a urine jar, and there seemed to be a layer of black stuff in the jar - hey, why did the old man's belt untied?

"This is..." Although Zhou Tian's head was dizzy now, he was not stupid yet. Just let me drink anything.

"This is Talisman Water, you will be cured after drinking it." The old man put the jar in front of Zhou Tian, ​​touched Zhou Tian's head again, and said, "Your typhoid fever is quite serious. It is obviously not enough to drink Talisman Water once. I'll ask for another one for you."

After saying that, the old man took out a piece of yellow paper from the belt around his waist—similar to the kind that burned it to the dead on Qingming Festival.

"Mommy, mommy, coax." The old man muttered for a long time, and suddenly drew a few strokes on the yellow paper with his right hand. Then the yellow paper quickly burned to ashes. Finally, in Zhou Tian's shocked eyes, the ashes of the yellow paper were poured into the jar in front of Zhou Tian's eyes without wasting any waste.

"Now, after drinking this water, you will be cured." The old man picked up the jar and put it on Zhou Tian's mouth, and smiled mysteriously, "I am a great wise teacher. I will make talisman water for you personally. This is your fortune."

"Great Master?! That's Zhang Jiao, huh, he looks like a charlatan, but your talisman water..." Zhou Tian didn't dare to drink this talisman water similar to the dark and thick trance in the jar in front of him. If you have to drink this thing, maybe you can pull out the mosquito coils by yourself in a while. It would be strange if you can cure diseases. Oh, I miss Hua Tuo a little...

"Why, you don't believe in the reputation of my great wise and good teacher." Seeing the suspicious expression on Zhou Tian's face, this horn was slightly angry. "Do you know how many people cry and ask me to give them talisman water? Today I saw that you are destined to, so I asked you for talisman water. If you don't drink it, you will strip my great wise and good teacher of my great wise and good teacher. Then can you bear the anger of these thousands of Taiping Taoists?"

"Don't blame the great wise and good teacher. I am just marveling at the immortal skills of the great wise and good teacher just now. As for the talisman water, I will definitely drink it, and I will drink no drop left." Do I dare not drink your talisman water? You have elevated my status to a class enemy. Now the entire peasant class should almost be under control in this corner...

"It seems that it's impossible not to drink." Zhou Tian looked at Zhang Jiao's face with a bitter face, and found that the old man was staring at him with two small eyes.

"It's porridge." Zhou Tian closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and fed himself with a can. You can't say anything. He originally thought that this talisman water would be particularly harsh, but he didn't expect it - it was really fuckingly harsh, vomiting... I want to vomit...

As soon as the Talisman Shui got to her stomach, Zhou Tian’s stomach began to churn. I remember that after eating a rotten banana when I was a child, I felt this way. I guess I would really pull on the mosquito coils in a while.

"I won't die here today... Feudal superstition kills people." The colic in my stomach made Zhou Tian twitch continuously. Seeing Zhou Tian like this, he probably won't live for an hour or two...

After a while of tossing, Zhou Tian felt a lot of sweat on his body. The tumbling feeling in his stomach disappeared, and instead it was a warm feeling, just like there was a hot water in his stomach, and this feeling gradually spread from his stomach to his whole body. About half an hour later, Zhou Tian found that his body was really not hot and his head became much clearer.

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Chapter completed!