Chapter 3: Introduction to Tiger Fist
At this time, a green light suddenly appeared on Qin Feng's attribute panel.
Then a line of small words appeared in Qin Feng's martial arts column.
[Introduction to Tiger Fist: (1/100): Use form as fist, mind as spirit, Qi as power, attack fiercely and hit hard! ]
“It actually worked!”
Qin Feng was very excited.
He also didn't expect that he would master the Tiger Fist in just a few hours.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
Just at this moment, bursts of drum sounds suddenly came from outside the door.
"Here comes the drummer!"
"I didn't expect it to be midnight so soon!"
Qin Feng quickly took out the sesame oil and placed it at the door.
Soon the drum sound came to Qin Feng's door.
After a long while, the drummer walked away into the distance.
“Drummers, it’s happening more and more frequently!”
Qin Feng sighed slightly.
In the past, drummers would come to the servant's residence every now and then.
Now I come here every night.
With the four hundred copper coins he had now, he would probably be killed here by the drummers in a few days because he had no incense oil.
Early the next morning.
Qin Feng climbed up from the bed.
Qin Feng found that he felt much more energetic.
After washing up, he walked towards the guard house with the secret book of Tiger Fist.
Guard Huang is the nephew of Manager Huang.
It's not someone Qin Feng can offend.
A few minutes later, Qin Feng arrived at Guard Huang's door.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
Qin Feng knocked on Guard Huang's house.
"Who is it?"
Guard Huang's impatient voice came from inside.
"Guard Huang, I'm here to return the secret book!"
Qin Feng said while standing at the door.
"Well, it's just in time!"
Guard Huang opened the door, nodded with satisfaction, and then took the secret book from Qin Feng.
Guard Huang flipped through the secret book in his hand for a few times, and then said, "If you want to see the secret book again in the future, you only need 800 coins!"
"I'll remember this!"
Qin Feng nodded slightly.
He has memorized all the moves and stances.
I will never spend money to watch Tiger Fist again.
"Also, when you go out to collect herbs in a few days, prepare a pot of fresh pig blood!"
Guard Huang suddenly said something incomprehensible.
"Fresh pig blood?"
Qin Feng looked at Guard Huang with a puzzled look.
"snort!"
Guard Huang snorted coldly and closed the door.
He seemed dissatisfied that Qin Feng did not believe him.
Looking at the closed door, Qin Feng shook his head slightly.
He didn't expect it, just because of a doubt.
This caused dissatisfaction among Guard Huang.
But Qin Feng soon figured it out.
That's identity.
In the eyes of Guard Huang, Qin Feng was just a small servant.
If Qin Feng hadn't bought his secret book.
He probably didn't even want to say a word to Qin Feng.
Now he kindly reminded Qin Feng.
Qin Feng didn't appreciate it.
How could he not be annoyed?
After figuring it out, Qin Feng just sighed slightly.
"When you go to collect herbs, bring a pot of pig's blood?"
Qin Feng thought carefully about what Guard Huang said.
"The lantern is weird!"
Qin Feng quickly thought of something strange.
This kind of weirdness is similar to that of a drummer.
However, the lantern ghost only appears during the day.
What you drink is not sesame oil, but pig's blood.
Only after drinking pig blood will the strange lanterns not harm human lives.
Otherwise, these servants would only end up dead if they encountered the strange lanterns.
“Could it be that there are strange lanterns appearing in the place where we collect herbs?”
Qin Feng thought for a moment.
I decided to bring a pot of fresh pig blood with me when I go out to collect herbs in a few days.
After all, listen to others' advice and eat your fill.
Not long after, Qin Feng arrived at the Miscellaneous Square.
At this moment, several thousand servants have gathered here.
Before they were tasked with collecting herbs, they all did some ordinary chores in Yongkang Medicine Store.
"Qin Feng, where did you go yesterday? Why couldn't I find you after work?"
At this time, a thin young man appeared in front of Qin Feng.
The thin young man's name is Zhang Han.
He and Qin Feng are from the same village.
Both of their families suffered a disaster, and then they were sold to Yongkang Pharmacy together.
When Qin Feng had just traveled through time, he helped Qin Feng with chores for a day.
"I went to the Miscellaneous Hall to buy something!"
Qin Feng just made up a lie without giving any further explanation.
"Qin Feng, I have a big bunk bed here, do you want to come and live with me?"
Zhang Han asked out loud.
"Okay, I'll move over after work today!"
Qin Feng nodded slightly.
Nowadays, the drum ghost appears every night.
His fragrant oil couldn't last for more than a few days.
It would be better to move to a large bunk bed first.
When you have enough financial resources in the future, you can move out of the big bunk bed.
"Okay, I'll come find you after work!"
Zhang Han patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and walked away.
Not long after Zhang Han left, Manager Huang hurried over.
He gathered all the servants together and began to give them a lecture.
"Five days later, we will go into the mountains to collect herbs!"
"During these five days, you only need to take care of the chores in the medicine shop!"
"Work hard, don't be lazy!"
Manager Huang only announced that they would go into the mountains to collect herbs five days later.
Then began to arrange the work.
Qin Feng's luck was very good this time as he received the task of clearing the weeds.
He just had to clear the weeds in one spot before sunset.
Qin Feng took a sickle, came to the yard alone, and started working.
There aren't a lot of weeds here.
It only took Qin Feng more than two hours to clear all the weeds.
In the following period of time, Qin Feng did not continue weeding.
Instead, he kept practicing the Tiger Fist.
Except for going to the cafeteria at noon and eating something.
Qin Feng has been practicing the Tiger Fist.
[Tiger Fist: Getting Started (25/100) Use form as fist, mind as spirit, Qi as power, attack fiercely! ]
"Within five days, I should be able to master the Tiger Fist to a certain degree!"
Qin Feng was very excited when looking at his attribute panel.
He also didn't know what the reaction would be after he made some progress in practicing the Tiger Fist.
After Qin Feng returned the sickle to the steward, he hurried to his residence.
At this moment, Zhang Han was already waiting here.
"Qin Feng, hurry up and pack your things. I'll take you to the big bunk bed!"
Zhang Han quickly greeted Qin Feng.
"OK!"
Qin Feng nodded and entered the room.
Zhang Han did not follow in, but just stood outside the door waiting.
This room was the one he lived in after entering Yongkang Pharmacy.
Although it is not very big and has only one bed, it is very comfortable to live in.
But now because of the appearance of the drummer.
He had to give up here.
He didn't want to die here in obscurity like his predecessor.
Besides, he couldn't afford to use the scented oil every night.
Qin Feng didn't have much stuff.
In addition to the four hundred copper coins and four stacks of fragrant oil in the cloth bag, there were only a few sets of clothes for changing.
Qin Feng carefully tied the purse around his waist.
A dormitory bed is different from a single room.
There is simply no place to put the money.
If it wasn't tied around the waist, the money would definitely be stolen by others.
"Let's go!"
Qin Feng packed up and walked out of the room.
Zhang Han didn't say anything and took Qin Feng towards the big bunk bed.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the large bunk bed.
At this moment, there are already eight people on the large bunk bed.
There is also a spot reserved near the door.
The rest of the place is already filled with gifts.
Walking into the room, Qin Feng was almost driven away by the sour smell in the large bunk bed.
(End of this chapter)
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