After that day, Dudley and Harry often practiced together, and Dudley also secretly taught Harry the method of qi training in the secret book of his previous life. Unfortunately, for some reason, Harry couldn't learn it, and he couldn't practice it well. In the end, Dudley could only come to the conclusion that the Qi training method was not suitable for Harry.

"Dudley, where are we going?" Harry looked at the strange environment around him, there were people coming and going everywhere, and those people were saying things he couldn't understand at all, and couldn't help scratching Dudley. strong sleeves.

"Harry, I told you to stay at home, but you still want to follow." Dudley looked at Harry who was standing next to him with some distaste, watching him look around with great interest.

"Harry, follow up."

"Dudley, what was that just now? It looks very beautiful, and it looks like it can be eaten."

"That's sugar painting."

Today Dudley was going to Chinatown to buy some medicinal materials, as well as cinnabar brushes and other tools, because of the cultivation method, he was able to control the gas in his meridians to run completely for a week.

According to the secret book in the previous life, as long as it can run for a full week, you can try to make elementary symbols.

This symbol does not mean to draw a spell.

The secret book says that each drawn symbol has a special ability, and it is said to be a secret method combining drawing and spelling.

Dali was very curious whether those symbols could move the wind and rain as said in the cheat book, so after meeting the basic requirements, he hurriedly bought a city map of London and found London's Chinatown from the map.

Dudley still misses the architectural style of Chinatown with carved beams and painted columns.

Originally, he had planned well, how to take the car, which store to buy, all well planned, but unfortunately when he was about to go out, he was discovered by Harry, and he wanted to follow shamelessly.

"Shut up, Harry." Dudley, who was looking at the location with a map in his hand, heard Harry's chirping voice next to him.

"All right, Dudley."

"Dudley, Dudley, what's that red thing?"

"That's candied haws."

"Hello, how much is a bunch of candied haws?"

"Young man, you can speak Chinese. It's really strange."

"Dudley, you can say those strange things? I didn't even know that."

"Shut up Harry, there's a lot you don't know."

After asking the price, Dudley bought a bunch of candied haws and handed them to Harry.

After taking the candied haws and taking a bite, Harry immediately fell in love with the sweet and sour candied haws.

"Old man, do these medicines exist in this store?" According to the map, Dudley finally found the pharmacy in Chinatown.

Walking into the pharmacy, I found an old man arranging medicinal materials, and quickly handed over the paper on which he wrote the herbs silently, and asked the old man.

The old man took the paper that Dudley handed over, looked at the names of the herbs on the paper, then at Dudley, and said, "Young man, what are you using this prescription for?"

Seeing Dudley's troubled expression, the old man said again: "Young man, have you been deceived? Some of these medicines have similar effects, and the dose is too large, which is not beneficial to the human body but harmful. I don't know which quack doctor would dare That's how it's prescribed."

"Old man, so you have these medicines in your store?"

"Yes, there are, but these medicines are not beneficial to the human body when mixed together, and they don't look like a cure. Forget it, you are sure you want me to buy it for you. Although these medicines can't kill people, then you take them. Don’t blame the old man for your bad health.”

"Thank you, old man, for helping me pack each medicine separately." Dudley thanked the old man when he saw the old man prescribing the medicine with the medicine list.

In fact, Dudley still manipulated the medicine, added some medicine, and changed the weight of the medicine, just in case.

"Don't thank me, I'm just opening the door for business. If you were from Huaxia, I would never sell this medicine to you."

Dudley also heard the meaning behind the old man's words, that is because you are a gringo, I kindly persuaded you, but if you don't listen, I don't care about your life or death.

However, hearing what the old man meant, Dudley wasn't angry either. He felt that the old man had already explained the matter clearly, and it would be a bit unreasonable for him to make a fuss just because he didn't like what he heard.

As for Harry, he couldn't understand what his cousin and the old man were mumbling about. He concentrated on eating his candied haws, and looked curiously at the novel things around him.

The next thing went smoothly, and Dudley bought everything he needed in no time.

However, when they were about to leave Chinatown and go home after shopping, some minor accidents happened and they were stopped by a group of gangsters in Chinatown.

It was then that Dudley realized that he was just a child who had just turned 11 years old, and because he recovered his previous life memory, he always ignored the fact that he was a child.

He even took Harry to this strange place, and forgot that this foreign country was not as safe as his previous country.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the process. A Chinese girl named Xiaoyu called her uncle and drove away the gangsters, allowing him and Harry to leave safely.

However, Xiaoyu and the man she called Uncle Long gave Dudley an inexplicable sense of familiarity, especially that Uncle Long looked very similar to a star in his previous life.

Although a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Dudley quickly denied it himself. Even if those stories happened, they should have happened in the United States, how could they have happened in England, so they should be just similar.

"Dudley, are you cooking poison? It stinks." Harry pinched his nose against the strange smell in the room.

"Aunt Petunia will scold you if she comes back."

"My mother wouldn't scold me." Dudley didn't expect that the ingredients would taste so strong if they were cooked step by step according to the steps in the cheat book.

Fortunately, his parents are both away from work today, and there are still a few hours before they go home, which is enough time for him to deal with these things.

"It stinks, I can't take it anymore." Harry ran out of Dudley's room, holding his nose, and closed the door behind him.

"Harry, you bastard! There's no brotherhood at all, just leave me alone in there." Seeing the door closed, Dudley complained.

If he didn't have to keep an eye on the heat, and the steps couldn't be messed up, Dudley wanted to leave the room and let the ingredients cook in the pot by himself.

"Dudley, you can't blame me! The smell you made is too bad." Harry outside the door heard Dudley's words and retorted loudly.

"Harry, you're a coward!"

"Dudley, I'm not a coward. Ugh, then I'll be a coward this time." Harry heard Dudley say that he was a coward, and opened the door dissatisfied, ready to argue with Dudley.

It's a pity that as soon as I opened the door, I was so irritated by the smell that I immediately closed the door again.

And he also knew instantly that he had almost fallen for Dudley's trick.

"Dudley, I'm not going to fall for your tricks."

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