Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"Aunt Xue, Brother Dong, why hasn't he woke up yet? You should take a rest quickly! I'm looking at Brother Dong."

Beside the bed, Xiao Wu looked at Aunt Xue distressedly and said a little complaining.

Today is another afternoon, and Zhong Danxue has been staying by the bed for another day.

"Xiaodong! He is dreaming. Wait a moment, the dream is over and he will wake up."

"I'm not tired. Xiao Wu hasn't eaten yet. Aunt Xue will make you something to eat."

"Oh~"

Xiao Wu muttered obediently, then sat down helplessly, failing again...

But Zhong Danxue really guessed it right. Qiandong was indeed dreaming, but this dream was not as beautiful as she thought.

Because Qian Dong dreamed that he was beaten in various ways, and every part of his body hurt. In the end, he was even beaten violently by a woman!

This is simply a shame! !

But just when Qian Dong stood up and prepared to reveal her veil, he woke up.Qandong, who was lying motionless on the bed, suddenly stretched out his hand upwards, as if he had grabbed something.

Just when the hand was about to pull down with force, Qian Dong opened his eyes and stopped his hand in mid-air.

"Aunt Xue, look at Brother Dong, he's awake!"

Xiao Wu, who had been staring at the bed, shouted excitedly and pointed at Qian Dong, who was sitting on the bed and still a little confused.

"Xiaodong!!"

When Zhong Danxue heard Xiao Wu's call, she put down what she was doing and ran over in a hurry without even caring about cooking.

"Xiaodong~"

"Why did you sleep so much!"

Wiping her hands on her apron, Zhong Danxue hugged the still confused Qian Dong and cried softly.

"Aunt Xue, don't cry!!"

Just when Xiao Wu was waving her hands anxiously, trying to comfort Aunt Xue, Qian Dong, who had regained consciousness, quickly waved his hands to stop her.

"Keep your voice down, my mother is asleep."

After saying that, he looked away from Xiao Wu, hugged Zhong Danxue with both hands, stood up, and slowly placed his mother where he had just been lying.

After that, Qian Dong bent down and gently put the broken hair on his mother's face to his ears, then turned around and whispered:

"Xiao Wu, let's talk after we go out."

"Yes, yes," Xiao Wu nodded, flicked her braid, and walked out of the room first.

Qian Dong changed his clothes first, then checked that his mother was fine, then turned around and went out.

On the way to the cafeteria, the two chatted.

"So, I was in a coma for almost four days?"

Qian Dong pointed at himself and asked in disbelief.After breaking through the limit once, he was unconscious for so many days, which made Qian Dong feel a little surprised.

"Yes, Brother Dong, you don't know that Aunt Xue took care of you for four days.

Even if we wanted to help, she wouldn't let us! "

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of envy and loss. She missed her mother a little.

Qian Dong didn't notice Xiao Wu's mood. No wonder his mother was so tired. It turned out that she had taken care of him for four days.

He has always felt that the greatest luck is not the awakened top martial soul, nor the various heaven-defying soul skills, but being born in the Qian family and being reborn in Zhong Danxue's belly.

"Brother Dong, you should be nice to Aunt Xue. If you make her angry, be careful and I will beat you!"

Qian Dong came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Wu waving his little fists, and his somewhat sentimental mood couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"I know, I know, that's my mother, how can I make her angry? It's too late to be filial!"

"This is best, hum!"

In the cafeteria, it was just when everyone had just finished training and was replenishing their nutrition.

"Come on, I'm almost starving to death!"

Xiao Wu pulled Qian Dong along and ran to the canteen impatiently.

At this moment, Qian Dong has not yet fully grasped his sudden increase in strength.

Therefore, as soon as Qian Dong opened the door and walked into the cafeteria, a pressure that was different from soul power hit the people eating.

Thick, surging, with pure pressure.

Because this is the suppressive power of the pure flesh!

The next second, the unaware Qian Dong still strode forward, the pressure became heavier and heavier, and even several people's bodies lit up with the light of soul power.

"puff!"

"Brother Dong, you should quickly collect your magical powers!"

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong, who had been sprayed with milky white liquid all over his body with a sad face, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Oscar! I'll beat you to death, you bastard."

"Rongrong, don't slap me in the face!"

"..."

After the two of them left fighting, Qian Dong realized that he seemed to be unable to control his body perfectly, and even his muscles would twitch from time to time.

"Brother Dong, don't worry. This is because your body has strengthened too much and you are not yet familiar with the control. It will get better after a while."

Tang San sat aside with a bowl in hand and said somewhat sourly.

"Oh, I see, then it's okay."

After saying that, he no longer cared about the pressure emanating from his body and continued walking towards the dining table.

Dai Mubai put away the surprise in his eyes, stood up, walked to Qian Dong in two steps, stretched out his fist and hit Qian Dong on the shoulder.

"Xiaodong, you finally woke up!"

Qian Dong remained motionless and responded with a smile, "If you don't wake up, you guys will be itchy again, don't you think so? Fatty!"

Qian Dong grabbed the fat man's chubby hand and looked at him with a warning expression.

The fat man shrank his neck in fear, "I just want to see how strong you are. Every time I go to visit you, I don't dare to get close, for fear that you will punch me to death."

After saying that, he pretended to be careful and held his chest.

Qian Dong stared at the fat man and nodded seriously.

"No way." The fat man's eyes shrank, "Can you really beat him to death?"

"Yes, absolutely!"

Because the unprecedented sense of relief told him that he had become stronger!

Then I brushed my hair again, it was good, not bald.

He stopped talking to the frightened three people because he was about to starve to death.

"Aunt Tong, give me more food, remember, more food."

"Okay, I'll give you a good refreshment!"

Tong Jing smiled kindly, turned around, pushed the cart, and served Qian Dong with rice.

After a while, at the dining table, Qian Dong was eating randomly while thinking about the fairy grass.

Qian Renxue should be here soon, so he can't fall behind on progress here.

"Xiao San!" Qian Dong took a hard bite of the chicken leg.

Tang San was so frightened that he trembled. Looking at the remaining chicken legs in Qian Dong's hand, he asked cautiously: "What's wrong, Brother Dong?"

"Xiaosan, have you ever heard of fairy grass?"

"Fairy Grass!!"

How could he not have heard of it.

Xuantian Baolu has records that fairy grass may have existed in ancient times.This fairy grass gathers the essence of heaven and earth and blends the nature of all things. If you eat one kind of it, it can strengthen the root and nourish the body, cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow.

Among them, the top-grade jelly grass can not only reshape a person and greatly increase his power, but also has the effect of resurrecting people and treating bones.

"Brother Dong, no way, do you know the news about the fairy grass?!"

Tang San knew Qian Dong well and knew that he would not tell him this for no reason.

"Yes!" Qian Dong swallowed a mouthful of soup and said in a very casual tone, "The last time I met His Highness the Crown Prince, during the chat, I mentioned that the Po Zhi clan has a plant called Dragon Bone Ginseng. I seem to have heard you mention it before."

"Crystal dragon bone ginseng?"

"Yes!" Qian Dong raised his head and took a bite of the steamed bun, "I will go out soon to buy medicinal materials from Tiandou City. Do you have any information about top-grade medicinal herbs?

What if you are lucky enough to meet him! "

Tang San didn't think much about it. After all, Qian Dong knew that he could make poison, and it wasn't surprising that he had knowledge of herbal medicine.

I felt around in Mingyue Bridge and took out a pamphlet.

"Brother Dong, this is a medical book I picked up when I was a child. I copied it..."

"Stop talking, I understand!"

Qian Dong took the booklet directly, put down the spoon in his hand, smashed it in his mouth, and turned to the first page.

"Lovesickness is red, white flowers are dotted with a few touches of red..."

Very good Tang San, your fairy grass is stable!