Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

"It's enough for Fang Rong to go home and count the money." Fang Hua fanned the sweat on his face with a fan, "I've been tired all day."

The people who came to buy vegetables were more honest than expected, and they even lined up. The business was better than when he was there, and all of them consciously threw money in.

Because I beat it myself, everyone was honest and didn't dare to beat too much. Instead, I saved a lot of meat, and I added a bowl or two. It seemed that everything was developing for the better.

"Forget it, I'm going to study medicine." Fang Rong sighed, untied the scarf around his waist and threw it to Fang Hua.

It took him a lot of time to cook, one dish took about 10 minutes, and seven dishes took more than two hours.

The sun was very strong at noon, and it was steamed all afternoon. Fang Rong was a little tired. In addition to the blow, Fang Hua's sales were better than his. This is unscientific!

He used enthusiasm and service to win regular customers. This guy let the customers do everything by themselves, and he slumped into the chair lazily, like an old man, moving slowly, and it was better than what he bought.

I'm so tired.

Fang Rong left listlessly, and went to Bazaar for comfort. Since he knew Fang Hua's little Jiujiu, he was more cautious when speaking, and would point to things before speaking.

Fortunately, Fang Hua didn't completely deceive him. Except for some mistakes in words that are not commonly used, everything else is correct.

He also learned better and better, and occasionally used branches to write and draw with Bazaar on the ground.

Baza is considered a brilliant female in the tribe, and has many suitors. Fang Rong takes the initiative to drive people away for him at this time, but the more he is like this, the more suitors are, almost forming a long line. Pretend to be a patient, at this time Baza will teach me a lesson with medicine, and Fang Rong is a helper.

Because he understood, he learned faster and faster, and he was able to incorporate some commonly used medicines for colds or mild fevers into his meals.

Similar to the previous cola and ginger, cooking together can cure colds.

Fang Rong's first subject must be Fang Hua. He asked Fang Hua to pretend to be weak, and he pressed it down with massage techniques, but the techniques that are effective for others are useless to Fang Hua. This guy has a thick skin. A little weight is like nothing to him.

Of course, he still has means. As we all know, acupuncture is the most famous in traditional Chinese medicine, and it is also available here, but it is not commonly used.

It just so happened that Bazaar knew how to teach him, but Fang Hua was unlucky and endured his shadowless hands all day long.

While eating, Fang Hua was picking up vegetables, and suddenly got a needle in the neck.

(ー△ー;), it hurts so much.

While washing the dishes, Fang Hua was heating up the water, and suddenly he stared at his shoulder again.

(ー△ー;), it still hurts.

While sleeping, Fang Hua slept soundly, and unexpectedly got an injection in his buttocks.

(ー△ー;), hard to guard against.

Fortunately, Fang Rong learned quickly, and soon entered the next knowledge, cupping, cupping has a long history, it was passed down a long time ago, and it is as famous as moxibustion.

But now the name of moxibustion is rarely heard, and it is basically the name of cupping.

Fang Rong asked Fang Hua to lie on the bed and wipe his back with a damp cloth. He was a novice, and he couldn't suck it tightly once or twice, so Baza asked him to wipe it with a damp cloth.

Fang Hua is physically strong and should be able to withstand his toss.

Fang Rong smoked the wooden jar made of bamboo on the fire until it was hot, and then covered Fang Hua's back.

The skin on Fang Hua's back was smooth, and the edges turned red all of a sudden, because it was made of wood and bamboo, and he couldn't see what was going on inside. Fang Rong could only rely on his feeling, and asked Fang Hua all of a sudden, "How is it?"

"Are you ok?"

"Just say it hurts."

"Yeah." Fang Hua lay on his stomach honestly, "It doesn't hurt."

Then Fang Rong started the next one, and the next one, and sucked six in a row, arranged on both sides.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Hua finally turned his head and took a look, "It hurts a little."

Fang Rong quickly took it off, the wooden jar sucked the skin tightly, and the bottom was purple and black.

He remembered that Bazaar said that purple and black means that the blood supply is insufficient and there is extreme cold, but it is impossible for him to look like this?

He is a person with many kinds of abilities. He has the ability to release ice when it is hot, and the ability to set fire when it is cold. Moreover, the blood circulation of various abilities is a hundred times faster than that of ordinary people. It is impossible for the blood supply to be insufficient. It must be too long.

This guy can bear the pain better than others. When he got a big hole in his chest, he sewed it up, so asking him if it hurts is basically a waste of time. When he hurts, it was too late and he sucked too much.

Fang Rong took off the cupping jars one by one, and sure enough, the bottom one was good, a normal bright red color, but the top was getting darker and darker, as expected, it had been done for too long.

"Stop it." Fang Rong patted his butt, trying to pull up his pants.

To be honest, Fang Hua's posture is very attractive. His slender and lean back is like a line, and his trousers are pulled down extremely low, revealing most of his buttocks, which looks full of elasticity.

Fang Rong couldn't help but patted it again, the super elastic butt bounced, and he became quiet again.

Fang Hua also spoke, tilting his head and watching Fang Rong play with his butt indifferently, neither protesting nor pulling up his pants.

He was so calm and Fang Rong didn't dare to continue, in case Fang Hua felt it, this guy would definitely do it again and he wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

Speaking of which, the patriarch finally negotiated with the tribe, and he can go to the next tribe. He will probably start tomorrow, and today is the last day.

As usual, the two set up a stall to sell things, mainly vegetables, and very little wine was sold. When Fang Rong didn't give up his hopes, a generous lion suddenly came and said that he would buy all the wine.

Fang Rong became curious, "Wine is a good thing, but you can't drink too much."

"I know." The man blushed, "It's not for me, it's for my buddies."

"Then shouldn't you drink too much?" Is this really a buddy?

"I regard him as a buddy, and he regards me as a love rival, but yesterday..." He didn't continue, but his face turned redder.

This... this won't be another pair, right?

Fang Rong was rather surprised. Drinking is really impulsive, maybe they get together hahaha.

"Can you tell me about it?" He was curious about the story, "If it's exciting, I'll give you a discount."

The term "discount" is quite new, and the male gave Fang Rong a strange look, but he just did something happier, which was made possible by Fang Rong's wine, so he somewhat wanted to share it with others.

Fang Rong is definitely a good candidate.

Fang Rong was the only one left in front of the booth, and Fang Hua went to fight again, he really couldn't stay idle, just a ten catty of meat was enough for them to eat and drink, and the rest was earned.

There was an empty seat on the rattan chair, Fang Rong beckoned the male to come in and speak slowly.

The male was also polite, sitting opposite him and slowly said.

The thing is like this, in a tribe, among a race, if there is one excellent person, then everyone will definitely worship this person, but if two equally excellent people accidentally appear, it must be a fight between the sun and the moon, Comparing each other.

This male is called Yun Kong, and the other is called Shan Hai, and they have been hurting each other since birth.

The older generation gritted their teeth, "My son must be better than that old man."

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation are destined to end with this generation, and when the two of them were still eggs, they were competing to see who would break out of the shell first.

Yunkong was slightly outstanding, and the egg broke with a click. The startled family was anxious to get angry, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and the mountains and seas were born.

So he began to compare who was more beautiful, and of course, Yunkong was slightly better, and then he competed who was weaned first, got up, ran, hunted, and chased females.

The focus is on chasing females. Yunkong is better than Shanhai in everything, but he loses a lot in chasing females. The female they both love most likes Shanhai and wants to become one with him.

Only then did Yun Kong discover his deformed love, he actually liked mountains and seas.

In his eyes, every word and deed of Shanhai is cute. Every time he loses, he must snort coldly, and then deliberately bump into him, stretch his legs to stir him, or blow his beard and stare, and secretly despise him.

He didn't say it, but he kept it in his heart. Every night when he went home, he would think about it, why did this guy stare at me?

Didn't provoke him again today?

In fact, Shan Hai just didn't like him, this rough big man lost to a little boy everywhere, he couldn't hold back his face, and he was hehehe in his heart.

After Shan Hai had a female, he never got too emotional, rarely went out, and basically fell in love with the female, sending flowers today and fruit tomorrow, very romantic, and let his enemy come up with ideas, what clothes to send good?

Yunkong naturally chooses the ugliest one, and the ugly female makes me beautiful.