Chapter 049: Differences between People

Hei Xia Zi looked left and right. Both of them were cleaning up, and it seemed a bit awkward for him to just sit there like a big boss slumped in the chair.

Perhaps it was a rare moment of conscience that Hei Xia Zi took the initiative to help clean up.

In the afternoon, Zhang Moyu taught Zhang Qiling how to use the pulse-finger technique, also known as the Faqiu finger technique, to determine the pulse condition and, more importantly, the detailed physical condition.

There were only three people present, so Zhang Moyu used them as examples for comparison.

After one teaching session, Zhang Qiling developed a new use for Fa Qiu Finger and also learned the subsequent training methods of Fa Qiu Finger.

Instead of being pushed aside, Hei Xia Zi, as an auditor, also learned a lot of new knowledge that he could not use.

After taking their pulses, Zhang Moyu had a general understanding of their physical conditions, and the next day he put the Chinese medicine treatment for them into procedure.

Among them, Hei Xia Zi was just a side issue, and Zhang Moyu's focus was on Zhang Qiling.

He has not found the cause of the amnesia yet, but he discovered that Zhang Qiling is very suitable for medicine. He also modified the formula again and again and added several strong medicines.

For the next few days, Zhang Qiling's daily routine consisted of testing herbs in the mornings and learning to make simple medicinal meals. In the mornings, he practiced fighting moves with Zhang Moyu and learned how to throw hidden weapons. At noon, he ate a bowl of bitter soup and rested for a while.

In the afternoon, I practiced the Fa Qiu Finger technique and learned the art of looking at qi. In the evening, I memorized pharmacology and learned the Sutra of the Transmigration to the Pure Land.

Every day is very fulfilling. Because there are so many things to memorize and learn, Zhang Qiling no longer has time to sit there idle, but he still likes this kind of day.

There is the familiarity of learning from past memory fragments, the satisfaction of gaining knowledge and becoming stronger, and the sense of security given by elders.

The intense study schedule left him no time to think about anything else. Someone had arranged everything for him and he didn't have to face any external storms.

Originally, Hei Xia Zi saw that Zhang Moyu did not avoid him during his teaching, and he thought that it is always good to have many skills. Anyway, it is free to take the class, so he might as well learn more shamelessly. Maybe he can use it someday.

As a result, after two days of learning, Hei Xia Zi was exhausted.

After his personal experience, Hei Xia Zi finally understood a truth.

People are different. Sometimes the gap between people may be greater than the gap between people and pigs!

It’s not that Hei Xia Zi can’t keep up with the study time or can’t persist.

Zhang Moyu starts class at five o'clock and ends at eleven o'clock in the evening. He even makes Zhang Qiling sleep for six hours a day. Even Hei Xiazi thinks the rest time is too long.

He is also a man of strong determination. If he really wants to learn something, he won't give up halfway.

The real reason for dissuading people from joining is real and helpless.

The teaching process is too fast, my brain can't keep up...

Hei Xiazi discovered that Zhang Qiling could actually remember everything he saw? ! ! !

Can you believe that a person who has been in a state of amnesia for many years, whose memory is reset from time to time, and who visits tombs all over the world to search for his memory, can still remember everything he sees.

What a joke!

However, what made him even more furious was yet to come. It was clearly the same foundation, the same course, the same learning materials, but when he had only half understood it, Zhang Qiling was already able to apply it to other situations!

Some people learn it, while others fail...

Hei Xiazi couldn't believe it. How could there be such a huge difference in their IQs? Hei Ye was obviously the smartest one. He could always fool Dumb Zhang. How could he be the dumb one?

After being pestered and questioned again and again, Zhang Qiling finally gave him an explanation because he became impatient.

In terms of memory, the Zhang family has a special memory method. After training when they were young, they will automatically compress and encrypt their memories into another form and record them.

When you need to use it, just trigger it with the key word and "decompress" it into pictures or words.

In other words, amnesia is only temporary for them. As long as they have enough "keys", they can get all their memories back.

At the same time, this is also the reason why the Zhang family can retain their strength and mental ability, and still retain their language and experience even if they lose their memory.

My photographic memory is partly due to talent and partly due to this advanced method of memory.

The reason why one can learn quickly and apply what one has learned to other situations is probably due to experience and instinct.

Zhang Qiling recalled the class at "Zhang's Nursery School" where students were forced to rely entirely on their own understanding and move forward.

The Zhang family's library is open to everyone. You can study the basics and consolidate them by yourself, and the lecturers are only responsible for expanding and explaining in depth.

He even felt that many of what Zhang Moyu said were so clear that it didn't need to be explained, and he should have thought it out himself.

Hei Xia Zi expressed deep doubt about Zhang Qiling's words. After that, Zhang Qiling told him his thoughts. Hei Xia Zi immediately smiled expressionlessly, thinking that Zhang Qiling was just taking advantage of the situation.

Listen to this speech full of Versailles!

A scholar can tolerate it, but an uncle cannot? The uncle can tolerate it, but the aunt can’t tolerate it either!

Hei Xia Zi immediately rolled up his sleeves and launched a sneak attack, and then the two of them started fighting with bare hands.

Fifteen minutes later, when Zhang Moyu came back from buying groceries, he saw Zhang Qiling pressing Hei Xia Zi to the ground. The two of them were stuck together very tightly and their clothes were disheveled.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Moyu stood there in a daze for several seconds. Suddenly, he thought of some of his tribesmen who had a paternalistic attitude towards men, and his glass heart shattered instantly.

This is the current patriarch!

A young Qilin who just turned a hundred years old, full of energy and active hormones!

He also wanted to save some money in the next few years, select some girls with excellent qualifications and send them to Zhang Qiling, so that he could have more children and let the Zhang family expand again!

The misunderstanding did not last long and was soon resolved.

But this also left a deep shadow on Zhang Moyu. Although his good impression of Hei Xia Zi did not decrease much, he was obviously more wary of him.

Hei Xia Zi, who suffered an unexpected disaster, often felt uncomfortable because of his gaze, so he started to go out early and come back late, and asked outside if anyone wanted to hire someone to dig graves recently.

There were many teams that wanted to go to the tomb, but they were either small-time fighters with little profit, and they didn't care about the small profits, even if it was just to kill time. Or they already had experts in their team and didn't need to hire someone like him who was uncertain and dangerous.

After two days of searching without finding the victim, ahem, the employer! Hei Xia Zi turned his attention to his acquaintances and began to call each of them one by one to get information.

There is a sea cave in Wu San Province. I heard that there are many treasures in it, but the time is set for early April. It’s only a few days into March now, so it’s still early.

And if he goes there, he has to help look after someone for him. Hei Xia Zi vaguely knows something about the affairs of the Nine Gates. Three generations of people have set up a conspiracy to escape the surveillance of a certain force, bite back and clear themselves.

He guessed that the one he had to look after was the homeless young master. Wu Sansheng felt that he was living too comfortably and wanted to bring him into the game.

Hei Xia Zi, who knew what was going on, hung up the phone immediately.