Chapter 371: Abundant and Flourishing Flames

Hearing Fatty Han say that he had a folk remedy, Qin Lang suddenly became interested, "What kind of folk remedy? Let me tell you."

Fatty Han rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "In the early years... well, during the peaceful times, because I couldn't find a partner, I would go online every once in a while to read some videos about "cement sealing the heart." Control your love brain. Since you want to fall in love so much, you might as well watch similar videos. As the saying goes: once a day, goodbye in love.”

"Your folk remedies are indeed quite biased."

Qin Lang waved his hands feebly, "Forget it, don't compare me with ordinary love brains. I was polluted by the gods. How can it be the same?"

"How will you know if you don't try? Life is about trying!"

Fatty Han was dissatisfied and stuck his butt out and started looking for a power source for the LCD TV. He said, "What's more, whether you are born with a love brain or have been polluted to become a love brain, they are essentially the same. As long as you seal your heart and love, you will no longer have a love brain." If you think about love, that’s the end of things for women.”

Soon Fatty Han called up the relevant video and slumped down on the sofa, holding a beer in his left hand and fried chicken in his right hand, "Try it."

"..."

After wasting two full hours of his youth, Qin Lang gave Fatty Han a good beating, put away his horns and tail, and strolled by the sparkling lake.

It is unclear whether this kind of mental trauma will gradually heal over time like a wound, but what is certain is that the further away from the witch, the longer the interval between mental trauma attacks and the lighter the degree. xь.

In a way, it can be used as a witch detection radar.

"What a headache."

Qin Lang sighed facing the calm lake, and suddenly remembered that he had been hunting and killing on the Sports Island in the past six months and hadn't fished for a long time, so he took out the fishing gear from the storage space dedicated to storing fishing gear and started fishing.

Before you know it, the sun sets and the moon rises.

Seeing more and more "trophies" behind him, Qin Lang suddenly felt bored, so he put away his fishing gear and walked into the brightly lit Fengsheng City.

Ever since the establishment of Fengrao City, he had never visited it seriously. All relevant information was described orally by Ye Xuan and others.

"Huh? Firecrackers?"

Qin Lang followed the sound of firecrackers to a place where a large number of people gathered. A booth was set up there. The actors on the booth worked hard to perform their talents. The audience also bought it, and roaring applause sounded from time to time. Occasionally, they would Cards of various colors were thrown towards the booth.

"Old man, what kind of festival is today? The city is so lively."

Qin Lang asked an old man standing next to him. The old man's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape and he said with a smile: "The young man seems to have just arrived in our Fengrao City. He doesn't even know about the harvest day."

"Harvest day?" Qin Lang scratched his head, "I really don't know."

"Yes, on the last day of every month, the adults in the City Lord's Mansion will allocate funds to hold a harvest day. Not only is food and drink free, but there are also various performances. Oh, by the way, you can also receive a certain number of supply cards. ”

The old man took out a small stack of white, green, and blue cards from his arms, "Look, this is what I received. Young man, if you haven't received one, you can go there and get it."

The old man enthusiastically pointed the direction to Qin Lang.

"Okay, I'll go take a look right now."

Qin Lang thanked the old man and was about to go to the card collection place when a discordant voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Lao Deng, you are a person with dirt buried up to your eyebrows. Why do you need so many cards? Just hand them over."

Qin Lang frowned and looked around. They were six spirited young men and spirited girls in their early twenties. They surrounded the old man in the middle, pushing and shoving, and swearing.

"Old man, don't force us to take action, take the initiative." The speaker was a spirited girl with a nose ring.

"Okay, here you go..."

The old man had no choice but to hand over the card he had just received.

"I don't want the free ones, keep them for yourself."

The spirited young man only took away the green and blue cards, and stuffed the rest back into the pocket of the old man's jacket, "You know what's going on, let's see you next month."

The six people left talking and laughing.

Qin Lang frowned, "Old man, who are they?"

The old man shook his head. There was no pain of being bullied on his face. Instead, he smiled and took out a blue card from his cloth shoe, "Hey, I guessed that the card would be collected, so I hid a "braised pork" card to improve the food. If you fight with me, you don’t care how many years I have lived. Old man, my eyelashes are all empty. If you pull them out, you can whistle~~"

Qin Lang was quite speechless, "Please, you have just been bullied, can we not be so optimistic? Stop boasting so much?"

The old man waved his hands indifferently, "Oh, it's okay. I'm a bad old man. The fact that I can survive until now is already favored by fate, so why bother worrying about it. Those children are not particularly bad, so they left me with a white card. Well, it’s much better than the group we met before.”

The old man told Qin Lang that this group of spirited boys and girls lived in the "Yulong District". Every time it was a good harvest day, they would come out to extort some cards. It is said that they came from an underground society called the "Blood Gang", which corresponded to It's the "Green Gang"...

"It's crazy to have an underground society in the area under my jurisdiction!"

Qin Lang took out a few golden food cards and stuffed them into the old man, asking him to keep them well. He turned around and followed the spirited young man's breath.

The old man stared at the gold card in his hand, astonished beyond measure. He raised his head to say thank you, but Qin Lang had already disappeared.

The Fish and Dragon Zone, as the name suggests, is an area where fish and dragons are mixed.

It was already night, and there were many young women in revealing clothes and heavy makeup standing in the alley. When they saw Qin Lang, they came up to him and said that fast food only needed 1 silver card, and overnight stay 3.

"I... I only need 1 silver card for overnight stay!" A timid voice sounded.

Qin Lang looked over and saw that it was a woman with ordinary appearance and a lame leg.

"Damn, little cripple, how can you compete maliciously like this, are you sick!"

Several women cursed unhappily.

"Forget it, the little cripple's situation is special..."

"Fuck his father, it's not my fault that she is pitiful, who among us who sells herself is not pitiful?"

"Okay, okay, we are all sisters, it's not easy to make a living on the street, you should say less, let's go..."

Several sensible people persuaded the angry women to leave.

"They said your situation is special, what do they mean?"

Qin Lang looked at the woman and asked.

The little cripple said timidly: "My brother...is sick, very seriously. The doctor said that he can help cure the disease, but he needs 100 silver cards or 10 gold cards."

"Oh...what a coincidence, I am also a doctor, where is your brother, take me to see him." Qin Lang said with a smile.