Arman took the herbs, and there was no need to go to the clinic, and when he returned to the academy, he immediately asked Matthews to put it on him. As a result, when Matthews opened the bag containing the herbs, a foul smell came to his face, as if it was the smell of some kind of animal feces, and the two of them almost vomited on the spot. Arman wondered if he had been deceived, but on second thought, the stench might be the magic of the herb! Even so, Arman felt as if he had put a piece of on his face. Reluctantly, I found a strip of cloth to plug my nose, although my nostrils were blocked with a cloth, but I still couldn't completely shield the pervasive stench, and I was fine when I slept, but when I was awake during the day, it was an unbearable torment, and I insisted on applying the herbs for a long day and a night, which was still half a day away from the day and night required by the old man, but Arman really couldn't hold on, so as soon as Matthews came, he asked him to quickly pick the herbs. In his imagination, although it was only applied for half a day and a night, even if there were still some scars that could not be fully recovered, most of the places should have healed. In that case, at most, he would go to see his father with a small injury, and he really didn't want to suffer this kind of torture of not being able to breathe anymore.

But when the herbs were cleaned up and his face was exposed, Arman was almost mad, and he spent a huge amount of money on hardware coins, and was in a state of difficult breathing for half a day and a night, and finally not only did not heal the wounds on his face, but soaked the skin of his face so white that it was puffy, and now it was more like a boiled pig's head than the pig's head before the compress.

Matthews picked up a small lump of the cleaned herbs, looked at them carefully for a long time, and finally told Arman with great certainty: "Boss, as far as I can see, this is not a medicinal herb at all, this is horse dung." ”

"I'm so! Matthews, find some more people, go to the same place yesterday at once, find that old liar for me, bring him here, and I'll let him eat all this filth in my presence. Arman commanded, almost through gritted teeth.

"Also, remember to keep this matter secret, no one but you and I can know. In the end, Arman still did not forget the matter of face, and solemnly told Matthews that the matter of being teased by Allen had already made him lose face, and if the news of the horse manure smearing his face spread again, he would not have the face to stay in the academy.

Matthews said yes and left the house, while Arman rushed to the bathroom, turned on the hose, and began to rinse his head, but no matter how much he washed it, he always felt the smell of horse manure lingering in his mouth.

Matthews did not disappoint Arman this time, he rushed to the street where he met the old man yesterday with a group of brothers, thinking that the old man had cheated the money, maybe he would have run away long ago, only to find that the old man was still setting up a stall there. A group of people couldn't help but say, rushed up and smashed the old man's stall, and then took the two back to the knight's academy like catching chickens, and the whole process was at the mercy of the two of them, and there was no intention of resisting at all.

Some citizens on the street witnessed the old man being taken away by a group of people, and hurriedly called the patrol, but by the time the patrol arrived, the group had already disappeared.

When the two men were brought to Arman, Arman had already washed his face three times, but the smell of horse manure still seemed to remain on his face, and he had no choice but to spray some perfume on his face before he felt better. Just looking at his face in the mirror, Arman couldn't help but feel sad and angry, his handsome face, at this time, couldn't help but be swollen like a pig's head, and the skin was full of festering white spots, now there is no need to smell it, just looking at this face and wanting to vomit. Arman had to find a strip of cloth to wrap his face, exposing only his eyes and nostrils, although it couldn't solve the problem, but at least it looked more comfortable.

Seeing the old man again, Arman was furious and immediately rushed forward, raising his face and preparing to slap the old man. How do you know that the old man was not afraid of his actions, just looked at him with a smile and stroked his beard, and said calmly: "Young man, you'd better be polite to me!"

The old man's voice was not loud, but there was an aura in his tone that could not be disobeyed, and Arman's hand raised in the air really didn't dare to fall.

"That's right, respect for the old man is a virtue of every knight. The old man didn't seem to pay attention to the menacing group of people, he found a chair and sat down, and the old man's grandson also took the opportunity to break free from the restraints of several people, ran behind the old man's chair, and made a face at the group.

The old man lifted Erlang's legs, glanced at everyone in front of him, and finally said to Arman with a sneer: "Young man, do you know that you are annoying? You tie up a loving and benevolent old man here, and the patrol will come to the door in a while, and you have to think about how to explain it to them when the time comes." ”

Although Arman was calmed by the old man's fearless spirit just now, he estimated that the old guy might be cheating again, so he didn't mean to let the old man go.

"Do you think I'll fall for you again, old fellow, the patrol is coming, and I'll tell them how you cheated me out of my gold and sword with a piece of horse manure. ”

"Fooled?" laughed the old man, "you mean I lied to you?"

"Isn't it? You old liar, you still dare to be hard-mouthed, look what this is?" Arman was obviously enraged by the old man's laughter, and he tore off the strip of cloth from his face, revealing his white-spotted and puffy face, and several of the students standing in front of him vomited at the sight of Arman's face. Matthews was also watching the disgusting from the side, thinking to himself, after a while, the boss's face wound seemed to have worsened again.

When Arman saw the behavior of several people, he was angry and angry, and hurriedly blasted several people out of his house, leaving only him and the two men.

"Hmph!" the old man looked at Arman's face and sneered, "The way you are now, it's obviously the result of not taking medicine according to what I told you at the time." I also blamed me for not explaining it clearly at the time, my medicine can only be effective if it is used both internally and externally, and a single use not only has no effect but also has side effects. The white spots on your face are just the beginning, and in a moment you will feel so itchy that you want to scratch your whole face. ”

"Internal and external?" Arman asked rhetorically, he thought about the herb like horse manure, and if he wanted to take it internally, he might as well let himself die.

"Oh, no, no, the combination of internal and external use is not for you to take it, but to let you smell the fragrance of the medicine while applying the medicine, and the combination of the two can achieve the effect of internal and external use. The old man probably saw Arman's doubts, so he explained what he meant by both internal and external.

"You actually said it was a medicinal smell. Arman's heavy expression of the old man was obviously a little unacceptable.

"Young man, you must have heard of the phrase good medicine and bitter mouth, but there is a sentence that you may not have heard, that is, stinky medicine is good for disease. It's not wrong that you say that this medicine is like horse manure, but this horse is not an ordinary horse. ”