Two hours later, the white gas mist that erupted from the barrel slowly stopped. Their medicinal physiotherapy services are already in time. Huo Zongtang also slowly regained his efforts and woke up from the realm of the unity of things and me.

After getting dressed, he slapped Zhu Bajiao's face a few more times, and the fat man who slept as sweet as a pig reluctantly returned from sleep.

Huo Zongtang looked at the red palm print on his face, and felt very embarrassed. spent other people's money, and repeatedly slapped other people's faces, the second senior brother of Bajie, offended and offended.

Zhu Bajiao slowly got dressed, yawned long, and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Hey, why is your kid so red-faced and radiant, as if he has never cultivated? I'll go, when did the effect of this medicinal smoke package be so good? When he arrived at the brightly lit place, Zhu Bajiao finally discovered Huo Zongtang's abnormality and cried out in surprise.

He looked in the mirror for a while, and found that his face was puffy and still a little pale. Moving his hands and feet again, although he was much better than just cultivating, his muscles and bones still had some residual soreness.

", the two hundred and fifty-one medicinal smoke package really doesn't work, it looks like I'm going to try five hundred and one times next time."

Huo Zongtang was speechless. It's not a question of money at all, it's not a problem at all. Now he is full of energy and refreshed, and he can go back to the martial arts hall to practice again.

Whether or not you have cultivated the "Washing the Pulp Sutra", the difference is so big.

However, it cannot be said that this kind of medicinal fumigation physiotherapy is useless, but if it is not accompanied by the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", the effect of restoration is at least fifty or sixty percent weaker. Moreover, Huo Zongtang also found that cultivating the "Pulp Washing Sutra" in the medicinal mist has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. It seems that if the economic problem is solved in the future, I will have to come here to practice more.

Those more expensive medicinal smoke packages are estimated to be more effective.

"Well, it seems that I ate too little. Let's go, let's go for a late-night snack together! The fat man looked in the mirror for a long time, and finally came to this strange conclusion, and couldn't help but say, he put his arms around Huo Zongtang's neck and walked towards the eating area of the school.

Huo Zongtang's mouth was crooked, a second goods who like to eat big brains, it is easy to be happy.

Hanxing's secondary school is more liberal and relaxed than the middle school in the previous life. At nine or ten o'clock in the evening, the dining area is still brightly lit. Many students come here for supper after the evening study. And unlike the middle school in the previous life, in addition to the canteen where you want to vomit, there are many restaurants that are outsourced to individuals, with a wide variety of varieties and tastes, which can greatly meet the needs of students.

Zhu Bajiao found a night snack restaurant that looked the most upscale, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Boss, come two catties of roast beef, ah no three catties, no, no, it's still six catties!" Add more sesame oil! ”

As soon as these words came out, the students who were eating around them turned their heads. Eating six catties of beef at a late night snack is simply a pig!

Zhu Bajiao didn't have the consciousness of being despised at all, pulled Huo Zongtang to sit down, and said triumphantly: "The fragrant roast beef in this shop is the best, hey, you smell this fragrance, I'm about to drool!" ”

Huo Zongtang swept the price list, sister, the beef here is much more expensive than the canteen, a pound of roast beef is almost 300 yuan, if it is six catties, this is almost 2,000!

He frowned and said, "That's too expensive, isn't it?" Zhu Bajiao glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "Don't feel sorry for me!" Besides, the person who practices martial arts, doesn't that eat two or three catties of beef every day? You see, my body, full of muscles, strong as a cow, is eaten by beef! ”

As he spoke, the fat man puffed out his biceps triumphantly. Helplessly, there is too much fat on the body, a lump of soft meat hangs down, and the muscles that are "strong as a cow" fail to "****......

"Look, such a toned body, envy, right?" The fat man also patted his arm shamelessly, the so-called developed muscles were not visible, just seeing the layers of fat water rippled, and the students who were eating around almost squirted out.

Huo Zongtang was speechless, and just happened to send a large pot of fragrant roast beef, so he hurriedly handed the meat to Zhu Bajiao and immediately plugged his mouth.

The two of them ate the meat with their heads bored. Not to mention, after practicing for a day, Huo Zongtang was also hungry at this time. Coupled with the freshness of this beef, the aroma is overflowing, and when you bite into your mouth, the meat is smooth and fragrant, and the oil is fragrant and delicious, so that Huo Zongtang almost swallowed his tongue.

How long has it been since I've eaten beef this good?

While eating, the two chatted.

Don't talk about it, I don't know, Zhu Bajiao, a silly and fat second goods, although the martial arts cultivation is only a rookie, but the literary cultivation has reached the rookie five paragraphs, and the absolute emphasis on literature and light on martial arts. In terms of martial arts cultivation, this guy is an out-and-out poor student, but in terms of literary achievements, this guy is an honor student loved by everyone in literature teachers. Like the students in the liberal arts and sciences in his previous life, this guy is also a typical partial student.

Huo Zongtang looked at him in disbelief. At this time, Zhu Bajiao was holding a large piece of beef in each hand, and the sound of smacking in his mouth was continuous, and he ate with round cheeks and oily lips, just like a pig eating in arches.

Belch...... Your Excellency has the demeanor of a second senior brother, a fat and round body, a greedy and sleepy bearing, as well as a silly and shameless temperament, and a personable literati image...... Seems a bit close, right?

"Do you know who my idol is?" While eating, Zhu Bajiao talked about his life ideals. "You can't even guess."

Huo Zongtang was aroused by him. "Who is it?"

"Literary love saint Xu Zhig." When Zhu Bajiao said this, his expression became stern, and his little eyes showed a light of worship.

Xu Zhig? Although he was a merry and talented man in his previous life, he was not enough to be called a love saint. I didn't expect to get such a nickname in Hanxing.

"Xu Zhiji has reached the realm of the master's seven paragraphs with his poetic talent. But that's not the point, the point is that Master Xu's love poems are so well written, it's simply a super killer of picking up girls throughout the ages! The women of the world, whether they are noble and cold, or innocent and beautiful, as soon as Master Xu's love poems come out, they all have spring hearts rippling and bow down. ”

"At the age of eighteen, he crossed to Dongying, and the song "Shayanara" soaked in Sachiko Aoki, the national beauty of the Dongying people. The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of the water lotus flower...... God, when the master recites this poem, the whole night is full of tenderness, and the green lotus is in full bloom in the small courtyard, and Sachiko Aoki is kneeling at that time. The next day, when the news came out, the young men in the entire Dongying went crazy to find Xu Zhiji, eager to break him into pieces on the spot. Xu Zhiji immediately returned to China, but Sachiko Aoki did not hesitate to leave his hometown for him and eloped with him......"