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Chapter 239

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Chapter 239

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this was the life of a country bumpkin.

Zhang Cai and Zhang Xiaolong were no exception. These days, because Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua had returned home, it had affected the work at home. Now that everything at home had settled down, it was time for life to return to its original path.

After eating, Zhang Cai and Zhang Xiaolong took hoes and other things and prepared to work in the fields. Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua also rushed to help. Zhang Cai said with a smile, "There's nothing to do in the fields now. We're just going to take a look at the fields and hoe the weeds. The end of autumn is coming. You should rest at home. It won't be too late for you to help in a few days when the autumn harvest comes."

The two of them wanted to snatch the farming tools several times, but they were stopped by Zhang Cai and Zhang Xiaolong. Seeing that they couldn't resist their father and brother, they didn't insist and watched them go to the fields.

The two of them sat in the small courtyard, quietly watching their mother and sister-in-law busy. They suddenly felt somewhat out of place and didn't know what to do now. The two of them thought of practicing martial arts at the same time. But if they practiced martial arts, why did they come home?

Wouldn't it be better to practice in Misty School?

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua said, "Second Brother, we don't have anything to do at home. Why don't we go to the city and have a look? Although Lu Town is the closest town to our home, I haven't really explored it."

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes also lit up. He said, "You're right. We can take this opportunity to visit Young Master Li's family and tell them that we're safe. We can also see if they have anything to say or bring back."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, "That's right.

I was about to say the same thing. "

Li Jinfeng had visited the Guozhuang House during the New Year, and Guo Sufei had a very good impression of him. When she heard that he had taught her son how to read and read, she was even more delighted. She took out some money from her bosom and urged Zhang Xiaohua to buy more gifts for him. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and accepted the money. The two led their horses out. Before they left, Guo Sufei specifically told them to hurry back. If they were invited to stay for dinner, they had to return to the Guozhuang House after dinner.

The two of them naturally agreed.

Once they were out of the village, the two of them swung their stirrups and mounted their horses. They galloped towards Lu Town.

In the time it took to eat a meal, Lu Town was in sight. At this time, the sun was already high in the sky. The sun was gradually getting hotter, and there were more people on the official road. The two brothers couldn't help but slow down their horses and slowly enter Lu Town.

They hadn't been to Lu Town for two years. The two brothers looked around and found that there weren't many changes. Even the square where the opera was held during the New Year was still the same. However, there were many hawkers and footmen hawking their wares in the square. It was very lively. In a corner of the square, there was even the sound of a gong. It must be a juggling show.

When Zhang Xiaohua heard the gong, he didn't want to move. He liked to watch juggling shows since he was young. How could he not go and join in the fun when there was such a beautiful thing in front of him?

Before Zhang Xiaohua could reach them, the place where the juggling was taking place was surrounded by a crowd of onlookers. Zhang Xiaohua was short, so of course he couldn't see them. Moreover, he was leading a horse, so he couldn't just go in.

Zhang Xiaohua looked left and right. There was an old tree that the two of them couldn't hug. He greeted his second brother and led the horse over. After tying up the date red horse, he looked left and right. When no one was paying attention, he used a lightness skill and immediately jumped to the top of the tree. He sat on the top of the tree and his body moved up and down with the branches. He was as steady as Mount Tai. When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, he sighed in his heart. "The Martial Arts Exhibition has only been going on for a few days. That's because my younger brother didn't even know how to use lightness skills. Now he can already jump to the top of the tree. I have to work hard to catch up."

Zhang Xiaohu also tied up the date red horse and slowly climbed to the top of the tree. This country child had learned how to climb trees since he was young. Even if his lightness skills weren't good, it was still very easy for him to climb up a tree.

At this time, the sound of the gong came from the crowd. Everyone cheered. Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua quickly looked over. Sure enough, there was a little monkey with a red butt in the crowd. It was doing all kinds of ridiculous and exaggerated actions. It was making people laugh. It had been a long time since they saw a monkey show. Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua watched with great interest.

After the monkey finished playing, the little monkey actually took the copper gong and walked towards the crowd. One by one, it asked for copper coins. When the copper coins fell into the gong, the monkey actually made a bowing action, which made people roar with laughter.

After asking for a round of money, the monkey returned the gong to its owner. It asked for food from its owner and wolfed it down. Then, it squatted to the side and scratched its ears and cheeks.

The juggler picked up the gong and knocked it again. He shouted, "Everyone, if you have money, then come here. If you don't have money, then come here. I am not talented, but I have a set of fist techniques and a healing ointment passed down in my family. I don't dare to keep it to myself. Now, I will take them out for everyone to appreciate. After I finish the fist technique, I will ask everyone to take a look at the ointment passed down in my family. It is effective for bruises and bruises."

Hearing the juggler's words, many people prepared to leave. When the juggler saw this, he quickly stopped and said, "Okay, I will now show my incompetence. Everyone, please take a look."

This attracted a lot of attention. They all stopped and looked again.

The juggler tidied his clothes and hat, tightened his belt, and made a starting position. He began to perform the fist technique in the open space.

Zhang Xiaohua watched from afar on the tree. When she saw the monkey resting and starting to scratch lice, she felt regretful. She was about to jump down from the tree when she saw that he was performing the fist technique again. It was a fist technique passed down in her family. She stopped and looked at the arena.

The juggler was tall and muscular. When he performed the fist technique, he was full of vigor and was extraordinary. However, while the layman enjoyed the show, the expert appreciated the skill. After watching for a while, everyone cheered. However, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu, the fist technique was full of flaws. It was just that the fist technique was still very unfamiliar to them. They had never seen it before.

Zhang Xiaohu only practiced the Six He Fists, so it was understandable that he had not seen it before. Zhang Xiaohua, on the other hand, had read many fist technique manuals, but she had never seen it before. From the looks of it, this fist technique was indeed a family heirloom and was rarely seen in the pugilistic world.

As the man was performing, he saw that in a corner to the east, the crowd was in a mess. Zhang Xiaohua was standing high, so she naturally could see further. Furthermore, with her sharp eyes and ears, she had long seen a short fatty. He was leading a few followers and was squeezing into the crowd.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the fatty's face, she could not help but grit her teeth together, producing a "creaking" sound. Zhang Xiaohu was watching the family heirloom fist technique with great interest. When he heard the sound, he noticed Zhang Xiaohua's odd behavior. He asked with concern, "Xiaohua, what's wrong?

Toothache!? "

Zhang Xiaohua calmed her heart, pointed at the fatty and said, "Second Brother, look at that short winter melon over there. Which one is it?"

When Zhang Xiaohu saw it clearly, he was so angry that he laughed and said, "I've been searching high and low for him. I was still looking for an opportunity to teach him a lesson. Now that he's here, the Heavens have opened their eyes."

"But this guy has brought a lot of followers. Look at the middle-aged man in black clothes near him. He walks with a majestic gait and his stance is steady. He must be his bodyguard. I don't know how good his martial arts are. Let's not 'go for wool and come home shorn' and be taught a lesson instead."

"This guy has always bullied men and women. Since he's here, there must be something wrong. Let's take a look first before making a decision."

While they were talking, the juggler had also finished his boxing. His whole body was covered in sweat. The man took off his shirt, revealing his bulging muscles. He then picked up a package from the ground and took out a few stacks of ointment. He placed them on the gong and began to promote them to the audience.

The short black fatty walked to the side of the arena and said loudly, "You, that man, bring your ointment over for me to take a look. If it's good, I'll buy it all."

The man thought that it was a big deal and hurriedly walked over with a smile.

The fatty said, "What are the effects of your ointment? Tell me about it."

The man said, "This is a secret recipe passed down in my family. It's brewed with precious herbs. It's specially used to treat injuries, fractures, and other external injuries. It's very magical. Young Master, you'll know when you bring it home and try it."

The fatty said, "I want to buy it, but I'm afraid that I'll be cheated. In today's society, the morals of the world are deteriorating day by day. Each generation is worse than the previous. The last time I bought a dalmatian, I only found out that it was a dog when I went home and took a bath. Who do you think I can find to reason with?"

The man smiled apologetically and said, "Young Master, you must be joking. I value my reputation the most. I definitely won't lie."

The fatty said, "It's best to try it on the spot. If it's really good, I'll buy it all."

The man said, "I don't know if there are any patients with injuries. Please come and try it."

The fatty smiled and said, "How can a sick person squeeze in?

However, I do have an idea. I wonder if you want to try it? "

The man smiled and said, "Naturally, I'm willing to try it. However, I have to say that if this ointment is effective, Young Master should buy it all."

The fatty said strangely, "Do I look like someone who goes back on his words?"

The man smiled apologetically and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. I have fifty ointment here. Each one is five silver coins. Please count it."

After saying that, he went to take more ointment from his bag.

The fatty waved his hand and said, "No need. It's too troublesome. I believe you."

After saying that, he took out a stack of banknotes from his chest and said, "I have thirty silver coins here. It's more than enough to buy your ointment. If your ointment is effective, I'll naturally buy it all."

The man was overjoyed and said, "Young Master, please tell me how to test the efficacy of this ointment."

However, the fatty continued to say, "Don't ask me how to test it first. I still have a request."

"Young Master, please speak." The man was puzzled.

The fatty shamelessly said, "My request is, what if your ointment is not effective?

How will you compensate me? "

The acrobat man was stunned. He smiled apologetically and said, "Young Master, listen to me. If this ointment is ineffective, I naturally won't dare to take a single coin from you. How can I compensate you?"

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