This led to the current state of the brain, which has reached a critical point where it must sleep.
Overall, it's groggy, with an indescribable itch.
"What brings you here now?" Zhang Feng knew that relying solely on himself, he couldn't buy the medicinal herbs today. So he decided to negotiate with a bandit and began a second plan, borrowing the bandit's help,
"I plan to buy some herbs for healing."
As Zhang Feng got off the carriage, he spoke decisively, exuding an air of an elite official, "I will list the properties of some medicines on paper. You help me buy them.
When my friend arrives, I will have him cover the cost of the herbs."
'Buy herbs for you?' The bandit heard this old man not only making him travel with him but now treating him like a servant, using him bossily as though he were one?
To be honest, the bandit felt extremely displeased, even considering killing the old man with a single palm strike.
