Sure enough, this old Yin and Yang person didn't want to let himself live at all.

Chen Chong sneered, his murderous intent became even stronger.

He didn't care about the green air in his hands, and quickly washed up and went to bed to rest. He didn't dare to practice "Yuchan Gong" tonight. Maybe Hai Dafu was monitoring it.

The next day.

Under the service of Xiao Guizi, Hai Dafu dressed and came to the hall. While thinking about what to eat in the morning, he was looking through the recipe that the little eunuch had just presented.

Shangshenjian was responsible for the diet of emperors, concubines and slaves in the palace, and there was a lot of oil and water. As the leader and eunuch, Hai Gonggong had countless privileges.

It can be said that - he can also eat what the emperor can eat; he can also eat what the emperor cannot eat, and even eat better and fresher.

At this time, Chen Chong hurriedly ran out of the bedroom, and shouted while running: "Father-in-law, it's not good!"

Hai Dafu glanced at him and asked, "Xiao Chunzi, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

Chen Chong looked frightened and rolled up his sleeves tremblingly: "Father-in-law, look at my hands, I didn't have them before! Could it be that I was accidentally poisoned when I went to Cining Palace last night?"

Hai Dafu is also a movie hero. He looked surprised and pretended to look at it, and said with a serious expression: "Yes, it seems that he was poisoned, but this poison is chronic poison and will not be poisoned for a while."

Chen Chong sat on the chair with a desperate look: "It's over, I'm dead."

Hai Dafu helped Chen Chong take his pulse, slowly walked towards the medicine cabinet, and carried a jar down.

"I have no idea what poison you are getting, but it should be a kind of sinister behavior according to the pulse. Although I don't know how to solve it, fortunately, there are three jars of yang and strong big tonic wine in our family. You can use this tonic wine to relieve the toxicity first, and then slowly think of a solution."

Looking at Hai Dafu's slowly filling the wine bowl, Chen Chongxin said that this bowl must be half a pound, right?

If you continue this bowl, don’t do anything else.

After struggling in his heart, he picked up the wine bowl and pretended to be grateful: "My father-in-law is recreating his kindness, Xiaochunzi is grateful - by the way, father-in-law, what is the soak here?"

A fanatical look surged on Hai Dafu's face: "Whip!"

"whip?"

He nodded, and hugged the remaining two jars of wine and introduced them one by one.

"The first altar is the deer whip!"

"The second altar is a bullwhip!"

"The third altar is the tiger whip!"

"Boy, these three jars of whip wine are very nourishing. I have been soaking for more than 20 years. Each jar has countless great tonic medicines. This time it's a bargain for you!"

Chen Chong picked up the wine and looked like he couldn't bear to speak. In fact, he was thinking in his heart whether the old Yin-Yang people would continue to do something wrong.

This guy has such a high martial arts skills and has been hit by the chronic bone mulberry palm. He shouldn't continue to do something wrong, right?

Thinking of this, he immediately drank it all.

When you enter the mouth of the whip wine, it is very bitter at first, but there is a little fishy and sweet at the bitterness. The aftertaste is a strange herbal smell, which is really strange.

After drinking the wine, the body began to feel heat in just a moment, but I didn’t know whether it was the effect of alcohol or the effect of whip.

Seeing that he had drunk, Hai Dafu said, "Stupid brat, from now on, you drink deer whip wine every morning, bull whip wine at noon, and tiger whip wine at night.

These wines should be able to suppress toxicity, but there are only three jars of wine in total. You can only drink three meals a day, and you can only drink half a pound each time.

In other words, you only have twenty days, during which I will find a way to prepare the antidote for you, and you will help me find what I want from the Queen Mother.”

Chen Chong looked determined and said, "Dadfather-in-law, I will do my best - I can only drink three times a day, half a pound at a time, I may not be able to bear it!"

Hai Dafu snorted: "What do you know? I have been soaking these three jars of wine for more than 20 years. The wine is very weak, so I guarantee that you will not be drunk. However, after you finish drinking, remember to practice with the medicinal energy to avoid wasting the medicinal energy."

Chen Chong was happy: "There are such benefits? Thank you for your cultivation!"

After saying that, he asked nervously again: "But if this is the case, will you not be able to work?"

Hai Dafu waved his hand and yawned: "What does it matter if some small things? Now you are my business. When you help me get the things back, I will promote you to take care of the imperial kitchen. There is so much oil and water there. You can buy a house in the capital in a year."

Buy a house in Beijing?

If you say this, I won’t be sleepy!

Chen Chong looked excited and said thank you a few more times, and hurriedly prepared to practice.

"etc!"

Hai Dafu stopped him: "Xiao Chunzi, the Empress Dowager will go to Kunhe Palace to worship Buddha every day on 13579. Today you can rest for a day, we will go again tomorrow night, you must be prepared."

Chen Chong was slightly stunned, nodded, looking solemn.

Seeing that he was so concerned, Hai Dafu took Xiao Guizi away with satisfaction. He was going to inspect the imperial kitchen today.

Chen Chong was slowing down for a long time, and waited for the old eunuch to walk away, and then he began to find a place to practice martial arts.

Hai Dafu's small courtyard is arranged in the shape of a "sun". The gate is at the bottom horizontally, the mouth below is the front yard, and the left and right sides are walls.

In the middle is the hall and study room, and in the study room are the account books of Shangshenjian and the eunuch's files.

The thatched cottage is in the corner, and it is actually a small house with toilets.

As we all know, there are no dry toilets in Beijing, so we can only use toilets. Everyone takes turns to use them and turns to pour them.

The character "叶" at the back is the backyard, and the top is the place where Hai Dafu lives.

There are three single rooms on the left, and the other on the right is a large bunk bed.

Chen Chong slept on the left and right, and there should have been many eunuchs sleeping in the big bunk bed.

But now, all of them were killed by the fake queen mother, and the room was empty, which was a good place to practice martial arts.

After careful investigation, he found that no one was watching, so he quickly closed the doors and windows of the house and began to practice martial arts.

Chen Chong adjusted his breath evenly and moved his muscles and bones. He did not dare to have the messy decorations in the house, so he started practicing "Eight Steps to Chasing the Cicada".

This skill is mainly about maneuvering, and obstacles are just increasing the difficulty. After practicing several times, he suddenly felt that he had made great progress again.

Before, when Hai Dafu reported that he was true qi, Chen Chong started to get tired after practicing three times, but now until the fifth set is finished, he still feels that he has enough energy to leave.

It was not until this time that he realized that Hai Dafu's three-whip wine was indeed well-deserved.

I have the intention to try the effect of this medicinal wine on internal strength, but unfortunately, the internal strength of "Yuchan Gong" can only be practiced every night at Zi Chou 2, which has extinguished this mind.

Chen Chong was puzzled - Can’t internal strength be practiced anytime and anywhere?

Why does the secret book say that this martial art must be worked hard during Zi Chou's second period?

However, since the book says so, he can only do it. After all, he has never been exposed to things like internal strength before.

After not being able to practice internal skills, Chen Chong began to think of Baguazhang. After all, the palm technique is now seventh level, and it is only two levels away from perfection.

He has practiced Baguazhang for ten years and has already mastered it. However, when he upgraded before, he had many new insights.

If you want to improve yourself based on your ability, you must first slowly digest your insights. If you don’t understand these things thoroughly, you will almost never be able to continue to improve.

In the afternoon, Hai Dafu and his two returned.

After the three of them had supper, Chen Chong started practicing light skills again. The old eunuch ignored him and was at the pharmacy to figure out conspiracies.

Drink, practice, drink, practice.

This monotonous cycle lasted until the night before Xiao Guizi knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!