Chapter 33 'Recuperation' and Chivalry.

"Rejoice! What a joy today! It turns out that this brother is Brother Jiang Cang, then I will learn from Zhao Shao to call you Master Jiang! Master Jiang, your skills are this! ”

At night.

In the car in the distance.

Wang Shao and Zhao Shao were excited after being scared and killing red eyes, laughing loudly on the road, to relax the ups and downs of their mood just now, and to compliment Jiang Cang's excellent skills and superb kung fu.

And Jiang Cang's injuries hurt and hurt, and the newly bought clothes were rotten and dirty, but he didn't care about anything in his heart, but smiled and chatted with the two young men.

Because I was lucky enough to be able to kill the man with the gun on the ground, or to escape, and I still wanted to make trouble.

In this way, Wang Shao drove the car, Jiang Cang and Zhao Shao sat in the back seat, and walked all the way to Liuye County.

But when it comes to the county entrance.

Wang Shao remembered what happened tonight, but he was still a little angry, and took out the big brother, "To be honest, I deal with the blind bear every day, and I have never suffered such a big loss!" ”

Wang Shao drove the car with one hand and dialed a number with the other, "When I go back, I have to pull over the hunting team I formed, and all the people who pit me tonight are skinned one by one as roe deer, and they are all cooked!" ”

"Don't make a big deal out of it." Zhao Shao persuaded him, and before Wang Shao could say anything, he said again: "Take your time, you go hunting in the forest, don't you catch them one by one?" ”

"This... That's the same thing! Wang Shao replied, the phone was connected, and he told his people about what happened tonight, and was ready to pull up his hands and end this hatred.

When Jiang Cang heard it, he didn't say anything, because someone with the ability was helping him deal with the mess of the tail, and he had nothing to say.

But Wang Shao hung up the phone, and after a while, his anger subsided, and the car arrived in front of a hotel in Liuye Town, next to a Mercedes-Benz, but he turned his head to Jiang Cang in the back seat of the car and said, "Master Jiang, when the casino is done, I will give you something." ”

Wang Shao said, and pointed to Jiang Cang's exposed wound with a smile and said, "It's not cooked skin, it's a ginseng, it's decades, I dug it in the forest last time." ”

"Wang Shao is polite." Jiang Cang hugged his fists and saluted, knowing that people like Wang Shao and Zhao Shao were not short of money, and refusal was the way to save face, so it was useless to be polite, it was better to take advantage of the situation.

After Wang Shao finished talking about these things, he said hello to Zhao Shao, got out of the car and got into the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz not far away, and went all the way to other provinces.

Equally.

Zhao Shao didn't stay here for long, so he changed to the driver's seat and went back home overnight, saving himself from staying here for one night and being taken care of by those who took revenge.

Along.

Although the road was not easy to walk, at about twelve o'clock in the evening, Jiang Cang and the others returned home.

In the courtyard, the four big men who guarded against small birds were also conscientious, and they were still watching by the gauze.

"Zhao Shao, Master Jiang, you.." At this time, they saw Jiang Cang and the others getting out of the car, and reflected the lights in the courtyard, and after seeing that Jiang Cang had blood stains on his body, they wanted to care about it.

"Thank you." Jiang Cang thanked him, walked to the side of the gauze, and divided some of them, but they didn't ask for it, so he picked up a piece and chewed it.

"It's okay." Zhao Shao chatted with those people, thinking that Jiang Cang was testing whether the things he made were delicious or not, so he didn't bother Jiang Cang.

And Jiang Cang took the two-finger-sized medicinal food in his mouth, and bit and chewed his teeth, this first feeling was that it was a little strong, it was really like chewing beef jerky.

It's just that the earthy smell of traditional Chinese medicine masks the taste of beef.

When I chew it myself, it's like taking 'dried medicine', not to mention that it is unpleasant, but it is not very tasty.

But it is also in this mouthful of medicinal food.

Jiang Cang suddenly found that he had some warm feelings in his abdomen.

After returning to the house to deal with the injury, about half an hour later, with the gastrointestinal peristalsis, the nutrients of the medicinal diet were absorbed, and the blood flowed, I also found that this warm feeling filled my whole body!

Especially in the wound area, I can clearly feel that it is 'accelerating healing', and it is full of an itchy feeling of long flesh. ’

Figuratively speaking, it's like when you fused your first elemental energy, but it's far from having that kind of medicinal effect. ’

Especially with the passage of another three days.

Jiang Cang ate two catties of medicinal diet every day, and after practicing as usual, he finally summed it up and felt that the effect of this medicinal diet should be 'accelerate practice and wound recovery!' ’

At least as those three days passed.

Jiang Cang looked at the few wounds where he had scabbed and swelled, and felt that with this medicinal diet to 'assist' him in practicing and healing, not to mention that the wound was completely healed, but at least in a week or so, this knife wound should not affect his strength.

And a few days ago.

When he had dinner with Zhao Shao and Master Feng at noon that day, he learned that the opponent he might encounter in the third game was a thug of a small gang, so he was not worried.

Then, I have about half a month to 'recuperate', and this injury is not a problem, which is enough for me to fully recover and reach peak state during this time!

Moreover.

On the tenth day of his own coming into the world.

Jiang Cang pondered for a moment, and felt that the 'carefree and recuperating period' should be regarded as a 'regular rest time' after completing the task. ’

For example.

When I was in the Republic of China world, there were a lot of things on the first or second day, but the next few days were sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing, it was completely time to recuperate.

Otherwise, this task will be continuous, and even an iron man will not be able to bear it.

Of course.

Jiang Cang also knew that the first two days of entering the Yuan Energy World were off to a good start, and if he didn't get through it, what would he talk about to recuperate, it would really be 'rest'.

And also on the tenth day, that is, the day when there was his own boxing match in the evening.

Jiang Cang finished practicing his strength and had nothing to do, and Zhao Shao went to the factory in the east of the village early in the morning to deal with things.

I can be regarded as a person who can't be idle, and when I finished eating the medicinal diet at noon and practicing my strength, I went to the medicine hall to go around the vicinity, and walked around after the meal.

It's just that.

At this time, I saw that the Mercedes-Benz had been repaired, so I chatted with the car repair master for a while, and then drove back.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, I arrived home.

Jiang Cang parked the car, and saw that Zhao Shao hadn't come back yet, thinking that he estimated that he was busy with business, or that the company had a charter to say, so that Zhao Shao, who couldn't stay on the ground every day, didn't go out for a long time to jump around and spend all day drinking.

But after thinking about it, he was still not at ease in the end, and he was going to fight in the ring at night, so he took a piece of jerky, chewed and walked, and walked towards the factory not far away.

As soon as you get here.

Accompanied by the 'buzz' of the machine.

Jiang Cang saw that Zhao Shao was really busy, and was leading several masters around the factory, pointing to the machine and saying, "The machine is too old, replace it with a new one", and pointed to the workers and said, "It's not safe to work like this." ”

It's the first time I've seen Zhao Shao so serious, to be honest, it's really different from the gentleman I saw a few days ago.

To make yourself a parable, what is that called,

'Brother Long has no snake brother? ’

At least it's a flying python!

But then.

Jiang Cang didn't pay attention to Zhao Shao.

I was invited to the office by the manager of the factory, and as soon as the tea was put on the table, the good smoke was on, and the polite and sought after words were endless, and there was little repetition.

Time.

Jiang Cangzhen felt like a leader inspecting, sitting on a fashionable small swivel chair, smoking a cigarette, drinking tea, and a cool breeze blowing outside the window, feeling really a little comfortable.

But.

Zhao Shao finished handling the matter, and when he came to the office, he told Jiang Cang that tonight's boxing match was canceled.

Like Master Feng, he thought that he was not Jiang Cang's opponent, and then gave up the opportunity to participate.

Jiang Cang learned that he didn't have anything to say, he should still practice martial arts.

Wait until the twelfth day.

Jiang Cang rested for more than ten days in one breath, and the injuries on his shoulders, arms, and calves were almost healed, although they hurt to the touch, and the new flesh was tender.

But most importantly, it's okay to pull open the shelf and greet people.

It's just that it's also early in the morning.

Master Feng called Zhao Shao, saying that he was going back to his home in other provinces, and was going to invite Master Jiang to come to the restaurant to enjoy the face-to-face reunion, and he wanted to send some things that he didn't know if they were useful or useless to Master Jiang before parting.

Wait for Jiang Cang and Zhao Shao to come here.

I saw that the first floor of the restaurant was emptied, and Boss Zhang was standing in the corner next to him.

Master Feng was standing in the center of the hall, his hair combed shiny, smeared with mousse, wearing a dark gray and decent practice uniform, and holding a spear about four meters in his hand.

"Master Jiang!"

Whew-

Now that Master Feng saw Jiang Cang enter the hall, he immediately raised his left hand, pulled back his right hand and collapsed, and the body of the gun was bent in the air by force, making gusts of wind.

"The eighth level is 'both internal and external training, both mental and physical training', and taking off the gun is a fist. The splitting and hanging of its 'eighth-level Liuhe gun' is the splitting and drilling after the piercing! The collapse is a flat gun, and the cannon is a piercing behind the frame! Heng is to use a gun to stop all the time! ”

Master Feng drilled and split the hanging, and every time he finished playing a gun rack, he said a change in the playing style of Liuhe marksmanship.

The wind is loud again, and the words are finished,

He took off his hand and put down the spear, took a deep breath, and hugged his fist towards Jiang Cang,

"Master Jiang, the fourth game in three days is to use weapons, and the one you want to fight against is my nephew Li Zheng, who has learned the eighth-level Liuhe gun. It's just that he doesn't treat me very well, and he hasn't spoken to me since I came to the province... However, when he heard about me and you in the teahouse, he specifically talked to me. Said that I owe you my life, and he helped me pay it back, and let me tell you about the marksmanship on his behalf today, so that you can have an impression of the eighth-level six-in-one gun in your heart."

After Master Feng finished speaking, he bowed to Boss Zhang and Zhao Shao next to him, and walked towards the door.

It was also inspired by Jiang Cang and his nephew.

Master Feng figured it out, and now he is ready to go back to his home in other provinces, and then use the money he has earned in the past few years to go home and retreat, and practice his boxing well.

And with the sound of the train moving 'goo-goo'.

Master Feng sat in the green train, looked at the three Jiang Cang who saw them off outside the window, and then looked at the backward scenery outside the window of another car, feeling that although he was not as good as Master Jiang, he always had to occupy the words 'chivalry and martial arts'.

No matter how bad it is, when I am old, standing at the door of the word chivalry, hooking my head, and looking inside by the door, I finally understand in my heart,

'Oh . . . This is the chivalry that I can't catch up with in my life, it turns out that it has always been in my heart, but why did I hide it..'