Chapter 131 Notepad

Xiao Huang was very agile, and quickly carried a pile of tattered clothes over.

"Squeak..."

Xiao Huang stretched out his hand and sent the clothes to Zhang Hao.

It took a lot of effort for Zhang Hao, who was weak, to turn over and hold the torn clothes in front of him in his hands.

"Fortunately, this thing is not lost." Zhang Hao said fortunately.

I found the cowhide package from the pocket of the torn clothes, opened it carefully, and saw a notepad appearing in front of Zhang Hao.

"Fortunately, I packed it well and didn't get wet by the rain." Zhang Hao was ecstatic.

Ever since Zhang Hao saw those dead foreigners, he had guessed in his heart.

The vicinity of Malgou Village is poor and poor, the village roads are still very difficult to walk, and there are no special products. How could it be possible to attract a team of adventurers a hundred years ago.

After thinking about it, there is only one treasure in Malgou Village.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's excited hands were constantly shaking, and he hoped that his thoughts could be confirmed in this notepad.

Slowly, Zhang Hao began to open the notepad.

In [-], September [-], sunny.

We entered this dilapidated country to find the legendary treasure "God's Flower", which has the magical flower that can cure all terminal illnesses.

……

In [-], September [-]th, overcast.

We finally found the "Flower of God", but unfortunately this legendary treasure has not bloomed, so we can only wait.

……

In [-], on September [-], there was a heavy rain.

We spent the night in the mountains, and everyone discussed how to deal with the "Flower of God", but the heavy rain came suddenly, and we found a cave where we could hide from the rain.

When he finished reading all the notepads, Zhang Hao closed the notepad in his hand with ecstasy.

"The 'Flower of God' that can cure all incurable diseases, yes, it must be!" Zhang Hao said enthusiastically: "It is the fairy grass of the world, it must be the fairy grass of the world!"

It is estimated that it is due to the translation problem of foreigners, which caused different names.

What excites Zhang Hao the most is that this notepad records the specific map where the "Flower of God" is located, in a valley.

"The celestial grass must have grown near the cave, so they were able to escape the heavy rain quickly, and even this notepad didn't have any traces of being corroded by water." Zhang Hao thought to himself.

When thinking of this, Zhang Hao felt even more excited, because there are only three valleys near the cave, and fortunately, the three valleys are not very big.

As long as you hold the map on the notepad, you can roughly determine the valley, and the valleys are not very big, and you can search the valley where the "Flower of God" is located in a day.

"Immortal Grass, I must find you."

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao couldn't sit still for a moment, so he turned over and got out of bed.

"Pfft..."

Zhang Hao's body was so weak that the remaining poison hadn't disappeared. He fell down hard on the ground before getting used to his body just after he got out of bed.

"I'm going to search those three places, and I hope it's not the fairy grass that was auctioned more than ten years ago."

Zhang Hao struggled to get up from the ground.

"Baba."

Seeing Zhang Hao fall, Xiao Yue'er ran over quickly, and worked together with Xiao Huang to help Zhang Hao up and sit on the ground.

"Papa, do you feel pain, Yue'er will give you a blow."

Xiao Yueer blew on Zhang Hao's arm that hit the ground. She remembered that when she fell when she was a child, her father came to help her blow it.

"Hey, Dad doesn't hurt." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Well, Papa is the most powerful Papa." Xiao Yueer said in admiration, seeing Papa wake up, she was really happy.

"Yes, Dad is very powerful." Zhang Hao pampered the little guy's face,

More than ten years ago, someone found the Immortal Grass near Malgou Village, auctioned it on the dark web, and sold it for a sky-high price.

This incident once set off a huge storm. Ten years ago, countless people flocked into the forest near Malgou Village to conduct a blanket search, but found nothing.

Slowly, after more than a year of such things, no one has any hope for this place, only thinking that the person who collected the immortal grass must be lying.

Only Zhang Hao knew that that person did not lie, because that person built up a business empire step by step with the help of the huge money obtained from the auction, and had some intersection with Zhang Hao, and the other party would not deceive Zhang Hao.

Because the end of offending Zhang Hao is much more miserable than the end of offending God. If it weren't for having a daughter, Zhang Hao's self-cultivation and temperament would be much better.

All the enemies back then had a unified name for Zhang Hao "devil".

Zhang Hao reluctantly stood up from the ground. He really wanted to go to the mountains and forests to find the fairy grass, but his body really didn't allow it.

In this state, Zhang Hao might not even be able to leave the village.

"You should adjust your physical condition first."

There was a wry smile on Zhang Hao's face, his body was so weak that he had no choice but to leave even if he wanted to.

Fortunately, after resting for a while, Zhang Hao also adapted to his weak body and was barely able to walk on the ground.

"How is your sister Wan now?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Sister Wan is very sad. I just came back from taking care of Sister Wan. She seems to be very cold and has been hiding under the blanket and shivering." Xiao Yueer said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Dad will be there soon, and he will definitely heal your sister Wan." Zhang Hao said.

"Really? Great!"

Xiao Yueer happily danced in front of Zhang Hao, she was terrified these two days.

Both Papa and Sister Wan have become so miserable and pitiful, the little guy is afraid that he will lose them.

It's all right now, with Papa here, it seems that everything can be solved.

Zhang Hao stood up with a smile, and led Xiao Yue'er's hand towards Lin Wan's room.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and knocked on Lin Wan's door.

"Ahem, come in, the door is unlocked."

After a cough, an unusually hoarse voice came from the room.

Zhang Hao pushed open the door and saw a person curled up under the quilt.

The exposed little head was as pale as paper.

"Zhang Hao, you are good!"

Lin Wan, who was originally in pain, had a look of joy on her face.

"I woke up after being in a coma for three days." Zhang Hao said gratefully: "Thank you, you saved my life. If there is a need for me in the future, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

A sweet smile appeared on Lin Wan's pale face: "I don't have any other requirements, as long as you can let me broadcast live."

She also knew in her heart that if she wanted to make other requests, this man might not agree, and it would damage her relationship with Zhang Hao.

"Don't be so grateful. After all, you have saved me countless times in the mountains." Lin Wan said.

"Well, I'm being hypocritical." Zhang Hao said, "Extend your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Wan stretched out her arm.

A lot of scratches appeared on the arm that was originally extremely fair, and appeared on the arm in a criss-cross pattern, which looked extremely hideous under the crisscross pattern.

(End of this chapter)

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