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Chapter 233 236 [Old Cui's favor]

"Old Cui, Old Cui, you're making medicine again! Guess what I brought you?" Yuan Pengfei asked with a smile on his hands behind his back.

Cui Wenzi acted as if he hadn't heard, and carefully poured some water from a small gourd into the mortar, grinding the medicinal materials.After grinding, pour the powder in the mortar into the porcelain bottle.

Holding the porcelain bottle, he raised his eyebrows proudly, "Come on, what did you just say?"

This time Yuan Pengfei was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile: "Old Cui, with such concentration, what treasure have you researched?"

Cui Wenzi held the porcelain bottle as if he was holding his heart and soul, "This is a good product that I have researched using a variety of rare medicinal materials. It has the effect of whitening and skin care. It can be applied on the face, not to mention the effect. "

Yuan Pengfei raised his eyebrows and was speechless.Just like that old man Cui Wenzi, with messy hair like a beggar, and the creases on his face can kill mosquitoes. What he needs is not cosmetics, but plastic surgery.

However, the effect of the cosmetics he developed should be no problem.After all, he especially likes to engage in innovative research. He is a scientist in medicine, and he can even make longevity medicine. This cosmetic is just a trivial matter.

After a few compliments, he said proudly, "Old Cui, guess what I brought you?"

Cui Wenzi put the things away carefully, and glanced at him, "Don't guess, it must be medicinal materials. What kind of medicinal materials are there? How can I guess with so many types, just tell me."

"You make me lose face like this!" Yuan Pengfei complained and waved outward.Xiong Tian walked in carelessly holding a wooden box, "Sir, where do you put it?"

Yuan Pengfei gently opened the lid, and Cui Wenzi saw the contents clearly. He stood up immediately, grabbed the wooden box, held it in his arms and refused to let go, "Such a big ginseng, baby!"

"The hundred-year-old mountain ginseng has eight taels, and it is considered a treasure." Yuan Pengfei looked at Cui Wenzi with silly joy, afraid that he would not understand, so he hurriedly explained.

There is a saying that seven liang of ginseng is ginseng and eight liang is treasure, and it is said that 16 liang is two in a catty.It can be said that it takes at least a hundred years for ginseng to grow into seven or eight taels.

Since ancient times, ginseng has been the most cherished medicinal material. It has the effect of nourishing vitality, calming the nerves and improving intelligence. It is no problem to give the dying person a sigh of relief.

This gift is not light, a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, in any big family at this time, it is also a treasure at the bottom of the box.If it is placed in modern times, it can be placed in some solemn place, and it can be regarded as the treasure of the town hall.

Cui Wenzi knew the treasure of this thing, so he couldn't put it down and stared at it for a long time, then raised his head and asked: "You boy, tell me how you got this ginseng? You can't be called to your door one day without knowing how to offend it." Which road is the King of Hell?"

Yuan Pengfei chuckled, "Old Cui, you still understand me. This treasure was given as a tribute to the emperor by a county magistrate, so it can only be considered bad luck for him to hit me."

Cui Wenzi looked him up and down with surprised eyes, as if he was meeting him for the first time, and sighed: "You don't show your face in real life. I see that you have a very kind face, and you look like a righteous man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Now it seems Not only that... He is also a Lord who is not afraid of anything."

"I'm sorry, I'm not a righteous person, but I still have some guts." Yuan Pengfei touched his face and said in a self-deprecating manner.

Things like justice are just talking with your mouth and listening to your ears, so don't take it seriously.There is justice in the world, but who knows if the motivation behind justice is pure?
Seeing him say this, Cui Wenzi smiled even more, "Okay, I accept your kindness, but if you want me to owe you this favor, you have to get me something."

Being told what was on his mind, Yuan Pengfei smiled a little awkwardly, "Old Cui, you buy me a drink and I buy you meat, and you share some interesting potions with me, and I found some precious medicinal materials for you. Not a friend! It’s too much to say that you owe a favor!”

"What's that, wine and meat friend? You have to know, that wine and meat friend will not help you if something happens, are you sure?" Cui Ziwen asked.

This relationship can still be regarded as wine and meat friends?Yuan Pengfei's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old Cui, you can't say that.

Take this ginseng as an example, if something happened to both of us, we both lost our heads. Isn't this a life-threatening friendship!In the future, if I ask you, Old Cui, you must help me! "

Cui Ziwen slapped the table in a fake manner, "Go, I don't want this ginseng anymore, please do as you please, let's continue to be this wine and meat friend."

Yuan Pengfei was overjoyed immediately, picked up the box and left, silently counting the steps in his heart, when he reached the fifth step and walked to the door, Cui Ziwen said angrily, "Stop, come back!"

"I knew that you couldn't bear to be my friend."

"Go, I can't bear to let this treasure go to waste in your hands." Cui Ziwen said with ginseng blowing his beard and staring.

He really couldn't bear to part with this treasure, just now he pretended to slap the table just to kill Yuan Pengfei's arrogance, if he really wanted to refuse, he really couldn't bear to bear with this treasure.

Yuan Pengfei also observed it from his movements, and he was sure he was reluctant to part with it, but Cui Ziwen's request still had to be considered.

He asked: "Old Cui, tell me what you want. If it can be done, I won't refuse it. If it can't be done, I won't be able to do anything about it."

"Don't worry, it's not difficult for you. If you dare to snatch the emperor's belongings, who else would dare?" Cui Ziwen said with a smile.

But Yuan Pengfei didn't wear his big hat, and waved his hand indifferently, "Say it straight, Old Cui, I'll think about it myself."

"Do you know the number one horse in the Qin Dynasty, the bloody horse Heifeng?" Cui Ziwen said mysteriously.

"I remember that it seems to be the mount of General Meng Tianmeng, who travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred nights. Old Cui, you dare to take his idea, how bold you are!" Yuan Pengfei said with a sneer.

Cui Ziwen took out a small bottle and said nonchalantly, "You even dare to snatch something belonging to the First Emperor, a little blood from General Meng Tian's BMW is not a problem. Just this small bottle, okay."

Yuan Pengfei thought for a while, then nodded, "Old Cui, I'll get you the precious blood. You owe me a favor. When the time comes, I'll ask you to do something. You can't shirk."

"No problem, come to me if you need something." Cui Ziwen stuffed the cosmetic bottle he just ground into Yuan Pengfei's hand again, "This is given to you by my old Cui. If you can get two more bottles of precious blood, it will be even better." alright."

Yuan Pengfei smiled, ignoring Lao Cui's behavior of being good-looking even after getting a bargain.He agreed to take the precious blood, not because he thought his life was too long, but because he remembered that there is a blind formula in the longevity medicine, which is the blood of Heifeng BMW.

But he doesn't have as much face as Yi Xiaochuan.

If you want to get BMW Heifeng's blood, one way is to outwit it, which will take a little longer. Use a tiger-shaped pendant to get a mark, pretend to be Meng Yi and get close to Meng Tiantiao.

It's just that he is ready to take Zhao Gao's route now, and he will definitely not be on the same road with Meng Tian in the future, so it would be a bit immoral to cheat for affection.

Another way is to take it by force. The risk is higher, but it is still worth a try. After all, it saves time and trouble, and he is the person who is most afraid of trouble.

Meng Tian is an important minister of the Great Qin Dynasty. His mansion was built at the core of Xianyang City. There are countless guards and servants. Once alarmed, the forbidden army will come to support him immediately.Running to his mansion to do something reckless, it would be too long for life.

However, as a general, Meng Tian naturally wanted to train soldiers and lead troops to fight.Every few days, he would go to the military camp outside Xianyang City to handle military affairs in person.

Being in the hinterland of the Qin Dynasty, there is no danger on weekdays, so General Meng Tian's trip is only accompanied by more than ten personal guards. In theory, he can beat Meng Tian to the ground, even if he snatches the horse.

At some point, another tea stand was set up on the avenue leading to the barracks, because tea was more expensive than other stalls, and there were not many customers, which seemed empty.

The young boss fanned his fan and looked at the direction of Xianyang City casually, while a big fat man sat on the bench alone, eating a watermelon with red water stains all over his face.

"Da da da……"

The sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder. The young boss fixed his gaze and took out a long sword from under the wooden table, "Xiong Tian, ​​it's time to start when you're full."

Xiong Tian stuck his face in the watermelon. After two bites, the red flesh of the watermelon was gnawed away, and even the green skin was bitten out.

Throwing the melon rind on the road, he pulled up the bamboo pole supporting the shed, aimed at Meng Tian who was coming towards him, and shot it out.

All his movements were combined in one go, and Meng Tian, ​​who was wearing armor, was also startled, and quickly turned sideways to avoid the bamboo pole.

It's just that one of the guards who followed was a little unlucky, with an ordinary bamboo pole stabbing in the chest, just because of Xiong Tian's unreasonable brute force, he stabbed him off the horse.

Yuan Pengfei kicked the table towards the main road, and shouted sharply: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live on from now on, you can save money to buy roads."

This nonsense makes no sense. The road was built by Da Qin, and the trees were planted by others. The tolls should also be collected by others. It has nothing to do with him.

However, people can still understand the intention of robbery.It wasn't until this moment that other people on the road realized what had happened, and fled around in panic, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.

Meng Tian was a little angry. The dignified First General of Qin Dynasty was robbed at the door of his house. This is a great shame and humiliation.And what to rob him, there must be someone behind it.

He pulled out his sword and shouted angrily: "The Meng family's army attacks."

The guards got off their horses and drew their swords one after another to fight, but Meng Tian somewhat underestimated his opponent.The big fat man in his eyes picked up a thick wooden stick with the mouth of a bowl from the ground, and waved it like a wind.

His personal guards held long swords, and they couldn't threaten them at all. Instead, they were forced to retreat continuously, and they could only form a circle to prevent the fat man from running away.

And the other gangster in his eyes surprised him even more.He got off his horse and fought with him, he thought he could win in just a few moves, but he didn't expect that he didn't even gain the upper hand after a dozen moves.

"General Meng Tian is worthy of being the number one general of the Great Qin Dynasty. This force value is still acceptable. It is not bad to be able to draw with me..."

With everything under control, Yuan Pengfei was so determined that he wanted to have a few words with Meng Tian, ​​and it was worth fighting with him.

But his self-righteousness made Meng Tian feel humiliated.It is such a self-deprecating thing to compare the first general of the Qin Dynasty with a gangster.

This not only damaged his personal reputation, but also damaged Daqin's reputation, which Meng Tian could never tolerate.

He increased the intensity of his attack and yelled at the same time: "Who are you, and who ordered you to come?"

At this moment, Yuan Pengfei thought of Heifu again in Yuan Pengfei's mind, how wonderful it is to let the enemy take the blame, and with his black complexion, it complements each other so well.

He pretended to say, "I'm a nobody, so the general doesn't have to worry about me. It's just that your existence blocks our General Li's way, so it's hard to keep you."

Meng Tian was a little surprised, the general surnamed Li might not necessarily be the one, right?Without absolute certainty, there are not many assassins who self-report their families. Is this a frame-up?

There are only a few of Da Qin who can be called generals.And whoever Meng Tian blocked the way, it is easy to delineate the range.He was determined to go back and investigate thoroughly, and he must find out the truth.

The two of them are fighting here as if they are exercising martial arts, but Xiong Tian's side is a real battlefield simulation.

The wooden stick with the thick mouth of the bowl can make both arms numb if you block it, and you can't hit it at all.So this group of people formed a circle, a few people attracted attention from the front, and the other people made a surprise attack from the back and flanks, trying to subdue Xiong Tian.

But just because Xiong Tian is simple and honest doesn't mean he is stupid.He deliberately pretended not to see it, and when the two men sneaked behind him, the wooden stick stretched back, and a sweep almost broke the waists of the two men, and they lay down on the ground, howling.

Taking advantage of the others not reacting, he knocked one down with a stick attack, and then stabbed it again, half of the guards brought by Meng Tian lost their fighting power.

However, the rest of the people had learned to be smart, relying on the lightness of their steps to avoid fighting with Xiong Tian at all, buzzing around him like flies so that no one would be bothered by him.

After being walked for a long time, Xiong Tian yelled: "Sir, if these guys don't fight with me, let's withdraw!"

Yuan Pengfei and Meng Tian slashed dozens of moves against each other, and it was quite addictive, and it would be meaningless to fight any more. With a feint, he opened the distance, stepped on his horse and took Heifeng with him, "General Meng, your head first Store it around your neck, and I will pick it up when I come to Japan, and I will borrow your horse first."

Two people and three horses ran a hundred paces in an instant, Meng Tian looked at them but was not in a hurry, he smiled and shouted: "Heifeng!"

Heifeng, the bloody sweaty BMW, neighed, its hind hooves kicked the ground and its front hooves stood up to kick someone. Yuan Pengfei was so frightened that he quickly let go of the reins.

Xiong Tianzheng followed behind on the snatched horse. He knew the importance of the Heifeng BMW, so he got off the horse and jumped on it, forcefully holding Heifeng down.

Seeing that this guy was still struggling, Yuan Pengfei didn't know whether to be angry or happy. This is undoubtedly a very spiritual BMW, but anyone who often lives on horseback will not dislike it.

However, this kind of horse generally only recognizes one owner, and even if it is snatched, it is useless.Meng Tian was getting on his horse and chasing after him, and he had no other choice.

Amidst Meng Tian's harsh curses, the knife cut the horse's neck, and Hei Feng's precious blood was poured into the bottle.

Yuan Pengfei and Xiong Tian retreated in a hurry, leaving only an exclamation, "A BMW with a hero should be left to my general. It's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)