Chapter 142 Qiankun Ruyi Bag

"Dingdong, the task personnel completed Zhang Jiao's "Tianshu" task on Sunday and rewarded a copy of "Tianshu"

"Ding Dong, it took 47 days for the task personnel to complete Zhang Jiao's "Tianshu" task on Sunday, which was overfulfilled and rewarded with 60 days of vacation."

"Ding Dong, the task personnel completed Zhang Jiao's "Tianshu" task on Sunday. Because the task completion time is less than half of the specified time limit, the system specially rewards Qiankun Ruyi bag."

"Qiankun Ruyi bag?" The first two rewards given by this system were also guessed by Zhou Tian, but what is the universe's bag? Is it the legendary Maitreya Buddha's pocket?

After receiving all three rewards, Zhou Tian did not check the purpose of the universe Ruyi bag at the first time, but locked the door of the store and went straight to Hei San's noodle restaurant.

According to the time comparison between the real world and the historical world, Sunday has been away for more than a week. In this week, anything can happen. Then Nie Yuan's surname is Zhou Tian doesn't know. As soon as he leaves, he is in a bad mood and kills a gun. Besides, It's Nie Yuan who can keep his promise, but can the hoodlums under his men swallow their anger after beating himself?

The reason why I rushed back on Sunday was that I was afraid that those hoodlums would come to make trouble again. You should know that the hoodlums's promises were worthless - when I became Wu Dalang, I did a lot of things that didn't count.

When Zhou Tian rushed to Hei San's noodle restaurant, as Zhou Tian expected, the tables and chairs in the whole store were extremely messy, which should have just been smashed.

"Yizi, those bastards just came here, didn't they?" Seeing this scene on Sunday, he was furious. The guy named Nie Yuan really couldn't believe it.

"Yes..." Yingzi, who was packing up, was stunned when she saw Zhou Tian's appearance and subconsciously said.

"Bathe son of a bitch, where have they gone? I'll avenge you." Sunday grabbed the mop stick at the door with one hand and gritted his teeth.

"..." Yingzi opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but the head of Hei San in the kitchen came out and said, "I said, brother, I know you like my sister. I also admire your kung fu, but your way of picking up girls is too bad. Isn't it a little fresh?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Yingzi stared at Hei San, stamped his feet and gasped.

"Hey hey, your brother and I are right." Hei San came out of the kitchen, patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder and said, "Brother, this hero's life is very beautiful, but you save twice a day, and one of them shout slogans. That's not good."

"Third brother, what do you mean?" Zhou Tian was confused by Hei San's words. I came to help him sincerely. How did it become a slogan? Although I have done this myself, it is absolutely not today... "Hey hey, you still pretending to be a fool with me, isn't you?" Hei San looked at Zhou Tian with a smile on his face. "If you want to say something to my sister, I don't object, but the reason has to be said anyway... Ouch." When Hei San was talking, he was pinched by the Yingzi behind him, and he had to say to Yingzi for mercy, "Isn't it okay if I don't say it? Let's talk about it. I'll pack up."

After chatting with Yingzi for a long time, Sunday finally figured out the current situation. The person who fell in love with himself didn't walk a little this time. When he went, he came back. No wonder Hei San looked at himself with that kind of look. If I had known that the reward task had not worn it, I would have stayed more in the Eastern Han Dynasty. You should know that there is a five-fold gap between ancient and modern time. From then on, there will be plenty of time. However, coming back early also has the advantage of coming back early. I have been rewarded with a Qiankun Ruyi bag, although I still don't know what the specific use of that thing is.

"Yingzi, where is our medicine for stomachache? Why can't I find it?" Zhou Tian and Yingzi were chatting hotly, but the voice of Hei San sounded inappropriately, but the voice was very rapid, as if something had happened.

"Brother, you have a stomachache again. If I ask you to drink less wine, you just won't listen." Yingzi stood up and quickly ran to the back kitchen. In front of the black three noodle restaurant was the storefront, and behind the kitchen was where the two people lived, so this noodle restaurant was not only a shop, but also the home of two people.

"Ah, why is the medicine gone?" Zhou Tian was still a little curious about the structure of this noodle restaurant. The previous store was not interested in Zhou Tian, but Zhou Tian had not entered the boudoir of the warbler in the back. Seeing the warbler running in, Zhou Tian also followed the back of the warbler. As soon as he bypassed the kitchen, he heard the voice of the warbler anxious.

"Brother, please bear with it for a while. I'm going to buy medicine." Yingzi poured a cup of hot water for Hei San and wanted to buy medicine for Hei San.

"Don't go if you are blind in the dark. I'll just put up with it for a while." Hei San quickly stopped it. It's almost twelve o'clock. Hei San is worried about going out to buy medicine. Sunday? It's not easy to let Sunday follow. Besides, except for those big pharmacies in the city, all other pharmacies should be closed at this point.

"How can that work?" Yingzi broke away from Hei San's hand, but was stopped by Zhou Tian.

"Yizi, if you go to buy medicine at this time, I guess you will come back. Your brother's pain is probably going to pass. Wait a minute, I still have medicine for stomachache. I'll get it." Zhou Tian looked at Hei San, who was sweating profusely, and said to Yingzi. We have a unique skill now. We have a stomachache. It's a small thing. Writing Zhang Lingfu can cure you.

"Brother Tian, do you also have a stomachache?" Yingzi Dao.

"Well... I prepared it for your brother." Zhou Tian said something randomly, took the water glass in Hei San's hand and said, "I'm a granules. I'll bring it to you when it's ready."

After saying that, he ran out of the store with a water cup on Sunday. Before leaving the store, he grabbed a napkin on the table.

"Zhang Jiao can say anything about paper. I don't know if this napkin works." Sunday ran to a place where the warbler couldn't see, so he took out the napkin he had just taken from the noodle shop. Under the operation of the spiritual power in his hand, the words "specializing in treating stomach diseases" were written on the napkin, and then the napkin turned into ashes in a burst of fire and fell into the cup in Zhou Tian's hand.

"It's quite like traditional Chinese medicine soup." After the ashes of the napkin fell into the cup, Sunday stirred it with his fingers, and then this [***] stomachache granules were ready.

"The medicine is coming, the medicine is coming." After getting the soup ready, Sunday hurried back to the noodle restaurant and handed the glass to his brother-in-law-to-be in person.

"Brother, drink it quickly." Seeing that Sunday came back so soon, Yingzi said happily.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Although the black three is now sweating coldly on his head, his eyes are not bad. Although the things in this cup really look like a medicine for stomachache, what is that thing like a half-burned piece of paper... "Well... This is... Wu Dashu, who specializes in treating stomachache, which is very useful." Sunday hesitated and said.

"Do you have an instruction manual?" Hei San can be said to be thick and thin, and he even asked people for instructions after drinking a medicine.

"Lost..." There is no instruction manual. There is a book in Heaven. Do you read it or not? Why are there so many problems?

"Brother, Brother Tian can still hurt you." Seeing the black three asking questions, Yingzi couldn't help urging.

"I'll just ask." When the medicine came to his mouth, the black three was still not at ease. "It hasn't passed the production period."

"No..." I just fucking gave birth, and it's still hot. If it's past the production date, your napkin will be expired.

"O..." When Hei San saw Yingzi and Zhou Tian staring at him, he smiled awkwardly and felt that he was asking a little too much. He didn't say much and drank the medicine in the cup in one bite.

After a burp, Hei San's face gradually calmed down, and the sweat on his head subsided.

"Brother, your medicine is really good. It works so quickly." Feeling that his stomach was no longer painful, and there was a hot air spinning in his stomach, he said happily.

"Ha ha, as soon as the third brother is ready." Of course, Sunday will not let go of any opportunity to please my uncle. He added, "This medicine can not only stop stomach pain, but also cure stomach pain. It doesn't work... I mean, if this medicine can be taken for a long time, it can completely cure the stomachache." Zhou Tian is very confident in this talisman's medical skills. Maybe a talisman can't eradicate Hei San's stomach disease, but ten or eight pieces are not necessarily.

"Really!" When Hei Sanyi heard Zhou Tian's words, he stood up excitedly. He had this stomach disease since he was twelve or thirteen years old. He has been in pain for more than ten years now. He has also been to this hospital a lot, but they are all treating the symptoms but not the root causes. As soon as the medicine stops, it hurts and how it hurts, but Hei San is not light. Now I heard from Zhou Tian that there is a medicine that can cure himself. Stomach disease, it's strange that Black Three is not excited.

"Of course it's true. How can I lie to my third brother." Sunday nodded and said for sure.

"Where can I buy this medicine?" Hei San asked.

"Don't worry, third brother, this medicine is wrapped in me, and you just need to take it." Where can I buy it? At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Baiqi were sold there, but you can't go. Now I'm the only family in the world.

"This is not good..." Hei San was a little embarrassed to hear Sunday's words. Since the medicine is so magical, the price should not be too cheap. This is not something that Hei San can do with his money. "Brother, tell me how much money you can't let you take the money."

"The third brother said what's going on. We are all a family. What's the matter of not being rich?" Zhou Tian secretly glanced at the Yingzi beside him and saw that Yingzi's face was a little red. Obviously, Yingzi recognized the meaning of Zhou Tian's words.

(to be continued)