Shen Lang understood Zhao Zheng's intentions, and immediately responded: "The apprentice must be humble and take Senior Brother Feng as an example, and not disgrace the teacher's life!" ”

A few minutes ago, he called Master Shen Lang, the meal was not over, but he became Shen Lang's senior brother, Feng Youcai was a real person, not so many hearts, and after hearing the words, he was sincerely frightened: "Don't dare, don't dare, how can you be your senior brother if you are talented?" In the future, we will work together to help Master! ”

Shen Lang arched his hand and replied: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true! ”

When Zhao Zheng heard Shen Lang say the words "not dishonoring the teacher's life", he knew that Shen Lang had already realized his extraneous voice, and then nodded to Shen Lang quite meaningfully. Seeing this, Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense, but just grinned slightly without leaving a trace and bowed to Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng smiled and said to Feng Youcai: "Get up quickly, if you don't eat, your disciples won't dare to move chopsticks!" As he spoke, he helped Feng Youcai up with a smile.

Although Zhao Zheng looked like a child at this time, he just ate Zhao Zhengyi's package, which made him convinced of Zhao Zheng's skills. At this time, he was personally supported by Zhao Zheng, and Feng Youcai was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Will this guy be Lao Tzu's Confucian general in the future?" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart.

Not to mention that these dozen people were very satisfied and quietly enjoying this extremely rare cooking, let's just say that when the group finished eating, the moon had climbed to the top. At this time, the mixed porridge that originally filled a clay jar had bottomed out, and almost everyone in the courtyard squinted their eyes and quietly enjoyed the pleasure and pleasure brought by a full meal.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he looked at everyone's extremely satisfied looks, "In the future, when I ascend the throne as queen, can I make the people of the world do this every day?" Zhao Zheng asked himself.

"Alas......"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Zheng knew that he was thinking a little too much, not to mention how to make the people of the world eat in the future, today he let less than twenty people eat but still have to steal, and a sense of urgency that he has never felt before suddenly came to his heart.

"Shhh...... The team will definitely get bigger and bigger in the future, just Lao Tzu to steal, and the people who follow me don't all have to drink the northwest wind! Thinking that he couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing for his disciples, Zhao Zheng's heart was full of guilt.

"No! Lao Tzu has to start a business and make money! Before returning to Qin, you must build up your own forces! Zhao Zheng secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Zhao Zheng is a future person in 2,000 years, starting a business in this world, Zhao Zheng can make a lot of money and make a lot of money in the world if he comes up with a new gadget! However, the difficulty that now confronts us is the problem of people. Because his identity is too special, Zhao Zheng can only manipulate anything behind the scenes, and only his own disciples can actually show up. However, now except for Shen Lang and Sun Sheng, the rest of the people have tattoos on their faces, and only by solving everything with the tattoos on everyone's faces can they have the possibility of starting.

Zhao Zheng had said before that he would help them get rid of the tattoos on their faces, and at this time he did steal a few moxibustion needles from Xia Wuqi's house, but although he knew that there was a very ancient method of removing tattoos, that is, the "burning method", he had never really practiced it.

"Shhh...... In case of a miss, ...... "Zhao Zheng kept repeating the specific steps and specific matters of the "burning method" like a movie in his mind. I don't know how many times I performed it in my mind, Zhao Zheng exhaled a long breath, and then took down the three moxibustion needles hidden in the placket.

At this time, everyone looked leisurely and drowsy, Zhao Zheng coughed lightly and said to everyone: "The food is full, the body is comfortable, and the people have spirits, so should we get rid of the tattoos now?" ”

When Feng Youcai and the others heard Zhao Zheng say this, everyone suddenly stood up, walked a few steps, and then knelt at Zhao Zheng's feet and kowtowed to thank him.

After all, Zhao Zheng is still a modern person in his bones, and he doesn't like to accept other people's kneeling salutes, and at this time, seeing that this is some bowing at his feet, he can't help but feel a little big. "Okay, okay, you need to do great things in the future, so this tattoo removal is imperative! Hurry up, everyone, time is running out, we have to hurry! Zhao Zheng said.

When everyone heard this, they quickly got up, and then consciously lined up in two lines in the order from small to large, waiting for Zhao Zheng to get rid of him. Zhao Zheng shook his head with a little cry and laughter when he saw this, too

No more nonsense, roasting the moxibustion needles in the fire until they were slightly red, Zhao Zheng cautiously grabbed and said to a boy who looked about the same age as the little medicine apprentice: "There is some pain, you can bear it for the time being." ”

"Hmm!"

The boy glanced at the needle, which glowed red, bent down and pulled out a flaming stick from the fire and shone it on his face, and then looked at Zhao Zheng with a blank face.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, "It's a man!" With praise in his heart, the fiery red light in his hand gently wiped away the boy's tattoo little by little.

The "perming method" is extremely measured, and only the strength and depth are extremely precise to remove the tattoo, and it will not affect the loss of dead skin and the secondary growth of new skin.

Accompanied by an extremely subtle "squeak" sound, the blazing red light slowly swept through the boy's tattoo, wisps of green smoke everywhere he went, and a smell of burnt skin was faintly audible. The boy's head shook slightly, except for the moment the needle touched his skin, and then he never moved again, and his expression remained the same. After Zhao Zhengliao roasted the needle three times, the tattoo on the boy's face was burned off by Zhao Zheng. At this time, the boy's original tattoo was completely covered by the marks of burning.

"In these recent periods, no matter when it happens, don't squeeze it, touch it, and don't get wet, otherwise it will be useless!" Zhao Zheng commanded the boy after collecting the needle.

"Well, the apprentice wrote it down, thank you, Master!" After the boy finished speaking, he kowtowed to Zhao Zheng very respectfully, and then consciously left the team and found a corner that was out of the way and waited quietly.

Zhao Zheng was shocked when he saw this, "Damn, hmm...... OK! I don't know what it means that you dragged me to this era, but for now...... It's funny enough for me! ”

"Next!"

Maybe it was a big victory in the first battle, or maybe it was because he was in a good mood because of such an apprentice, Zhao Zheng shouted after burning the needle again.

In this way, Zhao Zheng took the trouble to burn his disciples one by one, until the sky was white again, and only then did he finish burning the tattoo on the face of the latter person, Feng Youcai.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at Feng Youcai's face, Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and gave Feng Youcai instructions on the precautions in great detail, and then slowly stood up, just when Zhao Zheng was about to stretch lazily, Feng Youcai suddenly knelt on the ground again......