"Use the dregs to make baked cakes?" Shi Yongnian felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

Several Zhangjiabao disciples on the same bonfire also stared at Zhao Li with an expression of looking like a madman.

Zhao Li also had a bitter face, took a bite of the medicine residue cake in his hand, seemed to feel a little dry, picked up the gourd again, poured a mouthful of bitter bone strengthening medicine, and explained: "I asked Lang Zhong, there are also a lot of residual medicinal effects in the medicine residue, but because it is too bitter and astringent, and the medicinal effect is less, no one eats it, but I wait for people who practice martial arts, in order to strengthen their muscles and bones, eat some hardship, eat some medicine, and what is it!"

The disciples of Zhangjiabao were speechless for a moment, and even Shi Yongnian, who was sitting next to Zhao Li, quietly distanced himself from Zhao Li, and no one wanted to get too close to a neurotic.

The medicine residue does contain medicinal effects, which Zhao Li proved with experiments, although the medicine residue is extremely unpalatable, but as long as you endure it, you can get almost 10% of the free attribute point progress in a bowl of medicine.

Can't give up every opportunity to become stronger, this is the creed that Zhao Li has adhered to since his previous life and this life, especially when he is so poor - the money for this bone strengthening medicine and medicine residue cake is still obtained from overdraft salary.

As for what the people on the side think of themselves, Zhao Li doesn't care at all, he is a really sober person, borrowing the widely circulated saying "Sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have money", in this martial arts world, it is destined to "Sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have the power", so, in order to get power, what is it to be misunderstood and subjected to some white eyes?

If he didn't have the strength, he would still be starving and freezing in the tenant village, and if he didn't have the strength, he would probably have been beaten to death by Wang Li or Wang Hu. In order to get more powerful power, Zhao Li was willing to eat the dregs.

Everyone around the bonfire entered the cold field for a while, only Zhao Li silently took a small bite of the bitter medicine residue cake, and while summoning the attribute panel, he looked at the content on it with some relief.

Name: Zhao Li

Occupation: Zhangjiabao Nursing Hospital

Strength: 0.9 - You rank below 59.3% of your own race compared to adult individuals of your own race in this world.

Dexterity: 1.0 - You rank below 52.2% of your own race compared to adult people of your own race in this world.

Constitution: 1.0 - You rank below 53.4% of your own race compared to adult individuals of your own race in this world.

Intelligence: 1.1 - You rank below 47.8% of your own race compared to adult individuals of your own race in this world.

Free Attribute Points: 2 (37%)

Mastery of skills:

Soul Ability: Upgrade plus points

Crop Planting: A First Glimpse of the Doorway

Chopping wood: the first glimpse of the doorway

Gossip swims in the palm: the first glimpse of the doorway

Life History: Your birth is unknown, your death will be quiet, and no one will care about you.

After a few days of taking medicine and recuperating, Zhao Li's attributes have returned to normal values, and he has saved 2 free attribute points - the reason why he only saved 2 points is because Zhao Li found that the more attribute points he obtains, the more difficult it will be to upgrade, the first free attribute point only needs to drink four bowls of bone strengthening medicine, and the second free attribute point needs seven bowls of quantity, and now, a bowl of bone strengthening medicine can only get 10% if you drink it The progress bar on the left and right has increased, which is also one of the reasons why Zhao Li is forced to squeeze himself to eat the dregs.

"Zhao Li, the eldest prince wants to see you. Just as Zhao Li was looking at the free attribute and pointed out his thoughts, a voice sounded behind him.

Zhao Li hurriedly put away the attribute panel, turned around, and saw a Zhangjiabao disciple standing behind him, his hand pointing to a large bonfire not far away.

Although Zhao Li didn't know the eldest son of the Zhang family, he nodded honestly, got up and walked towards the bonfire.

"Just stand there. ”

On the edge of the big bonfire, an eye-catching young man sat cross-legged, and he pointed to an open space by the fire, signaling Zhao Li to stand there.

The reason why this young man is remarkable is that it is the time of summer and autumn communication, and the weather is the most suitable, but this young man wears a mink-collar cloak on his body, and at the same time, even in the light of the fire, his face is pale, and his lips are bloodless.

"Do you know who I am?" the young man asked coldly without looking at Zhao Li.

"It's the eldest prince. Zhao Li looked like a good boy and stood aside and replied.

"I was supposed to take Qiu'er to the City God Temple today, but my father asked me to preside over your initiation ceremony, which made me very unhappy, do you know why?"

Zhao Li squeezed out some stunned and frightened expressions on his face, and stammered: "The villain inadvertently disrupted the eldest prince's itinerary, which is really guilty..."

"No, not because of that. The young man put his eyes on Zhao Li, squinted his eyes and said: "Wang Hu is Qiu'er's younger brother, Qiu'er heard that you embarrassed Wang Hu in public, Qiu'er was very unhappy, so I was also very unhappy, I really want to kill you directly——"

"Ahem... Son, please be careful. Steward Zhang finally couldn't help it anymore and interrupted the eldest prince's words with a cough.

The eldest prince was silent for a moment before waving his hand to Zhao Li and said: "I heard that you are very talented in martial arts, and when you officially become my disciple of Zhangjiabao, that is my junior brother, behave well, if you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me, go down." ”

"What are you looking for? Kill me..."

Zhao Li put a smile on his face and stepped back, to be honest, the conversation between the eldest son of the Zhang family and him was really a little inexplicable.

First of all, the appearance of this eldest prince is a little strange, he seems to be seriously ill, and he looks weak, and then he says something that makes people scratch his head, and what he said at the beginning is obviously very hateful to himself, but as soon as Steward Zhang reminded him, the style of painting changed greatly in an instant, and turning his face was faster than turning a book.

And what do the last words mean, do they mean that they want to accept themselves as little brothers?

Zhao Li thought about it in his heart, and finally simply laughed, he didn't have to think about anything he couldn't figure out, just remember that the eldest prince was hostile to him, but he didn't know that Wang Hu had such a big backer.

"Zhao Li, if you are tired, rest against the tree for a while, but don't sleep to death. Seeing Zhao Li coming back, Shi Yongnian said lightly, at this time, some Zhangjiabao disciples who had finished eating dry food were either meditating cross-legged, or leaning on trees and boulders to close their eyes and recuperate, all looking refreshed.

"Okay, but what are we going to do here?" Zhao Li still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked Shi Yongnian.

"Do you know where this is?" Shi Yongnian looked at Zhao Li with a strange look.

"Where?" Zhao Li naturally didn't know.

"Niutou Mountain. ”