When it's lightly bright.

Zhang Chu woke up from his visualization in a deep level.

He opened his eyes and let out a breath, but found a thick stream of rust filled his mouth.

When I looked down at myself, I found that my skin was covered with greasy black dirt. When I twitched my nose slightly, I smelled a sour smell mixed with the smell of rust.

As soon as he smelled this familiar sour smell, his heart was relieved.

I thought to myself that there was indeed a trick in this "Golden Clothes Kung Fu". He had not discharged so many impurities at once for a long time.

As soon as he saw him move, the big bear waiting beside him immediately came up with a tea bowl, "Master Chu, the hot water is ready. Should you go take a bath now, or take a rest before soaking?"

Zhang Chu took the tea bowl, warmed his hands slightly, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and finally returned the tea bowl to Big Bear: "Hold all night?"

Big Bear smiled and said, "I'll glar for a while."

When Zhang Chu saw his red eyes, he knew that he must have not closed his eyes all night.

But Big Bear doesn't admit it, and of course he won't expose it.

Just keep some things in your heart.

He picked up his underwear from the table beside him and put it on. During his action, he felt a little burning pain in his skin around him, but it was much better than when he had just crawled out of the pot.

"Is there any leftover medicine I made last night?"

"It should be."

"Double it into hot water and I'll take a good bath."

"Yes, Mr. Chu!"

...

The hot water emitting the smell of medicine slowly soaked Zhang Chu's neck.

He had a wooden barrel pillow on the back of his head and moaned comfortably.

Practicing the Golden Clothing Technique once is really like dying once.

"Tu tuk tuk."

A low knock on the door came.

Zhang Chu thought it was Big Bear who came in to heat the water, so he replied casually: "Come in."

"Pu"

The door opened, but the steps of the visitor were unexpectedly light.

He turned his head strangely and saw Zhiqiu, who was wearing a goose yellow scholar dress, walked in with a loofah flesh and gently, with a pretty face red.

Seeing Zhang Chu looking over, she stopped like an electric shock and shouted stutteringly: "Old, Master!"

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and waved: "I got up so early, just come and rub my back."

Zhiqiu was also stunned for a moment, then happily said "ah" and came over with the loofah.

Zhang Chu sat up, revealing his purple potato-like back.

Zhiqiu was startled when he saw his back, and then forced himself to calm down, rolled up his sleeves and went forward to wet the loofah pulp, and wiped it gently on Zhang Chu's back.

"Ah, Master, you're peeling off!"

"Ah? Is it bleeding?"

"No, no!"

"Then keep rubbing!"

"Ah? Oh!"

"Don't be afraid, your master is not made of mud!"

"oh oh!"

"Put harder!"

"Old, lord, I have no strength!"

"Stay for a while, rub...Big Bear, change the water!"

"Okay, Mr. Chu."

...

After washing three large buckets of water, Zhang Chu finally washed away his purple body.

Under Zhang Chu's command, Zhiqiu rubbed his skin off.

However, what made Zhang Chu speechless was that his new skin had several dark colors, which was quite a bit like the "black ancient" style.

Not only did he turn black, he put his arms closer to the light source, but also found that the new skin reflected a faint metallic light. When he scratched with his nails, he actually felt like he couldn't move.

This was his first practice of "Golden Clothes"!

What is this?

I'm stronger, but I'm bald?

I've become stronger, but I've become darker?

But these are all small problems. Zhang Chu quickly stopped tangling and comforted himself: "Hei is black, he has a personality!"

...

After breakfast, Zhang Chu arranged for Big Bear to take a break and called Li Gouzi and a dozen brothers from the Blood Clothing Team to accompany my mother to visit her old neighbors.

Old Zhang's family is not a small family in Jintian County. Back then, Zhang Chu's grandfather was in Jintian County and was also a well-known wealthy family member.

It was just that after Zhang Chu's grandfather went there, Zhang Chu's uncle directly swept his father out to compete for his family property, which led to the split of the old Zhang family.

Zhang Chu's father is a stubborn man. After he started his own household, he never interacted with his uncle's family. Even though his family was so poor that he could not get out of the way, he didn't ask his uncle about borrowing half a tael of wheat.

His father has been strong all his life, so Zhang naturally does not want to bow to the family after his death, and insults his life's strength for nothing. Besides, Zhang Chu has established a household in Jintian Mansion, so there is no need to have anything to do with that family again.

connect.

On the way here, Zhang had already thought it through. When he came back, he only found a few neighbors he knew in the past and talked about the past. After Zhang Chu's father and his brother's tomb were repaired, he would invite them to have a drink. Even if it was

He held a funeral for his father and his brother.

I have an idea in my mind, but of course Zhang Chu, as my son, has no objection.

Let's talk about it...

A big deal?

How big is it?

Is there any Liu Defuda in Liujia Town?

Zhang followed the old road through familiar streets and alleys, leading Zhang Chu back to the old house. Unexpectedly, the old house that lingers her lifelong warm memories had long disappeared.

Instead, it is a newly built rich courtyard.

I saw the plaque in front of the door: Zhang Zhai.

The blood on Zhang's face suddenly faded a little, his lips trembled, his eyes full of panic... It was like a beautiful dream, suddenly awakened.

Zhang Chu helped me and observed the street scenes around me. He still had childhood memories of his predecessor and his brother chasing and fighting on this street.

Looking at the plaque with red background and gold letters, he asked in a low voice: "Mom, did your father sell the old house before he left?"

"No!"

Zhang shook his head confidently, "This is our home. Even if your father starves to death, he will never sell it!"

Zhang Chu's face slightly darkened and he said lightly, "Go, go knock on the door and ask!"

"Okay!"

Li Gouzi tightened his belt, walked to the two vermilion doors in front of the door with a swagger, stood still, took a breath, and kicked it out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the vermilion door shattered on the spot, and a large piece of wooden board flew into the courtyard.

This is how Li Gouzi knocks on the door!

Zhang Chu was not surprised at all. There were so many people behind him, but he only asked Li Gouzi to knock on the door, and he had no kindness in his own way!

The loud noise attracted the surrounding neighbors, looking at the strange men and women on the street.

After seeing the long swords around the waists of the brothers in the Blood Clothing Team, the whispering that had just risen was immediately extinguished.

"Who?"

"That person who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to come to our Zhang family to act wildly?"
Chapter completed!