world's most stupid

He Shishi invited Dr. Zhou to have dinner together. Dr. Zhou paid attention to the way of keeping in good health. After declining, he specially supervised the servants to remove all the meat dishes.

Eleven stomach ache.

He Sunshi and Sanxiao had already eaten, so they didn't come out to join in the fun.

He Xiujie clutched his head and moaned about half an hour after eating.

He Shixi sat on the bedside and looked at his father quietly. He was ready to leave the house.This father is a jerk, but in China, no matter ancient or modern, no matter how wrong the parents are, it is unfilial for children to dare to fight back, not to mention this is still in the ancient times when the father is the guide for the son.

But he didn't regret what he did. If this person wasn't his real father with this body, he would have dragged this person off the bed and beat him up violently before filling him in a pigsty.Dr. Zhou visited his mother and his three brothers and sisters just now. Although they were all injured, they were not lightly injured.And from what his three brothers and sisters said, it was common for their father to beat and scold them, especially He Shiyi suffered the most!

But before leaving, he wanted to see if his father had no feelings for him anymore—if possible, he didn't want to leave this seemingly stable home so early. How old is he now?No one wants to go out to do odd jobs, right?

Besides, he still has a task to do. He just heard that there is a sect of self-cultivation, and there are practitioners in his family.

"Ah!" He Xiujie was startled when he woke up and saw Eleven's face, and then couldn't help yelling, all kinds of obscenities spewed out of his mouth, you can't even imagine such an elegant scribe The face can say such a dirty curse.

He Shishi: "..." This is my father?Are you right?Why didn't you smash him to death just now?

Doctor Zhou wanted to cover his ears so much, and was extremely angry, he reminded He Xiujie loudly of his existence: "Third Master, I have brought Eleventh Young Master back, I have a happy event to report!"

The servants heard the voice and carefully asked outside if they wanted to come in and serve.

He Shixi shouted to the door without looking back: "No, no, no, no!"

"How dare you! What do you want to do?" He Xiujie roared loudly.Maybe the roar was so loud that he moaned again and covered the back of his head.

"No, don't do it..." Mom!It's too rude to talk like that.Eleven slapped the bed angrily.

Seeing that his stupid son dared to get angry with him, He Xiujie slapped the side of the bed even more forcefully, completely ignoring Dr. Zhou, "Bold! You rebellious son, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Before He Xiujie could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed, "You, who are you?" When will his stupid son answer in time?Even if he stutters.

He Shishi made a sad expression, "I, I, I am...you, you..." I am your son, dad, don't you know me?

Who would have thought that when He Xiujie saw him like this, he was so frightened that he couldn't help shrinking into the bed, and kept shouting: "Come on! Come on!"

The servants looked at each other outside, do you want to go in?

Doctor Zhou frowned fiercely when he saw He Xiujie's appearance, and took out a hangover pill from the medicine box, "Third Master, this is for hangover, you take it first, and then we will talk about other things."

He Xiujie slapped the pill flying in Dr. Zhou's hand and screamed louder.

Doctor Zhou was angry and helpless, so he had to go out and order his servants to prepare hangover soup.

He Xiujie took the opportunity to call in two servants, Rufu Rulin who usually served him.

inside the house.

He Xiujie huddled in the bed, let two servants block him, and he secretly observed his silly son through the gap.

Change, definitely change!

No, it should be said that the demon finally completely occupied his son's body.Ahhh!That demon was grinning at him!

He Xiujie wanted to roar.He didn't feel right when he beat this kid a few times before, especially after smashing this kid's head, the same wound appeared on the same part of his head!Not to mention that his ribs were also aching for a long time last time.

He Xiujie recalled the process of beating his stupid son: when he was one or two years old, he ignored him, and the servants didn't bring Shi Yi to him very often, so he didn't beat the child very much.Later, when the child got a little older, he would get angry every time he saw his stupidity. At that time, the child would not resist, and he didn't feel much pain when he slapped his palm.

When the child is more than four years old, he can walk, run, and jump on his own. If he hits the stupid son again, he will feel the pain in his palm, but he hasn't noticed anything wrong at that time.

When the child was over five years old, the more he beat the child, the more pain he felt on his body, which made him stop doing anything casually to the child for a long time.

Until recently, he wanted to sleep with a maid that day, but the maid dared to resist. When he was too angry, he grabbed the maid's head and slammed it on the table. Dare to come in, who would have thought that this silly son would barge in with a bamboo pole, and dare to whip him with a bamboo pole!

In his rage, he kicked the child several times, and later heard from the doctor that the child's ribs were broken in two by him.The servant girl took the opportunity to run away, and He Yici, who seemed to have been keeping an eye on his house, got the news, broke into his house very rudely and snatched the child away.

Afterwards, the little bastard He Yici complained to the Patriarch, and the Patriarch punished him for his misbehavior, and He Yici took the opportunity to withdraw all the servants of Baiheyuan.

Leaving aside these fragmentary humiliations, that time was the most obvious time he felt the strange ability of the silly son, and his ribs also hurt for a long time.

In addition, this time, he clearly felt that the strange power on this silly son was getting stronger and stronger. Before that, at least his ribs were not broken, but this time the wound on the side of his head was almost the same as the one on the silly son's head!

And now that kid's head wound has healed, he's still not fully recovered, and was hit by this bastard again!

The more He Xiujie thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

The silly son was so powerful when he was stupid, he is not stupid now, isn't that because he can control that power better?

Eleven opened his mouth to say something to He Xiujie.

"You, don't come here!" He Xiujie grabbed the porcelain pillow and threw it at Eleven.

Eleven tilted his head and flashed past. "father!"

Seeing this son's movements so nimbly, He Xiujie became more and more convinced that this person was not his stupid son.

"Well, you evil cultivator! How dare you take away my son! I, I must tell the Patriarch that the He family will never let you go!"

Doctor Zhou's face changed drastically. The two servants didn't understand, but they felt inexplicably afraid.

He Xixi looked childishly confused, "Xiexie...Xiu?"

"Don't think that I don't know, you have been attached to my poor child since he was born, he will be born a fool, maybe you murdered him!" He Xiujie yelled loudly.

Dr. Zhou heard that the third master's words became more and more outrageous, so he couldn't help but said loudly: "Third master, what are you talking about!"

Before He Xiujie could yell, Doctor Zhou recounted his diagnosis of Eleventh Young Master again, and it was very detailed.

But He Xiujie didn't believe it. He felt that Dr. Zhou was also bewitched or even bought by the devil, and he kept yelling that he would sue the patriarch and let the ancestors clean up the devil that had taken possession of his son.

"Third Master, please be careful!" Doctor Zhou looked at the two servants and had to remind He Xiujie again, "Do you really want to bring this matter to the head of the family and the ancestors? Don't forget, it's Cang Yun It is an important time for Zong to select disciples in Crane City. If people know that my He Mansion is out of the evil cultivator that you said to take away others, not to mention that the young and old will be affected by it, even my He Manor will not be able to escape being implicated. !"

He Xiujie's heart tightened, and his brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, suddenly sobered up a lot.He doesn't care if He Yici can enter the Cangyun Sect, but if the Patriarch and the ancestors know that he influenced He Yici, and then the entire He family, then he really can't even think about gaining a foothold in the He residence.

But he still said bluntly: "We can hand over Eleven!"

Doctor Zhou sighed, how much wine did the third master drink?How could there be such a weird idea?Poor boy Eleven.

Dr. Zhou married a woman from the He family, but he didn't want this third master to defeat the entire He family, so he could only grind it up and analyze it with him: "Third master, do those outsiders believe us when we say there is only one evil cultivator? ?The He family has stood in Crane City for 500 years, and they have made many enemies. Think about it carefully, if the Cangyun Sect or the royal family or someone else wants to search my He family for this reason, or even arrest people in my family Torture, how many people can stand the torture? As long as one person finds out that my He family is related to evil cultivators, then our entire He family... will be wiped out! Third master, be careful!"

Rufu Rulin's legs trembled when he heard this, they won't be killed and silenced, right?

He Shixi wanted to applaud Dr. Zhou, although he didn't know what was going on, why his father thought he was an evil cultivator who seized the house, but as long as he didn't want to die again, of course he couldn't admit this kind of thing.Well, he's a little cautious, he doesn't have any memory of Little Eleven's past, which makes him wonder if he really robbed someone else's child's body.

Having said this, Doctor Zhou ordered the two servants again: "No matter what you hear tonight, if you dare to say a word, you know the rules of the He Mansion!"

The two servants fell to their knees.

He Xiujie was completely awake, and regretted that he shouldn't have yelled out this secret in front of his servant.But that didn't mean he believed that the boy in front of him was his stupid son.

"Let him get out! I don't want to see him!" Although Dr. Zhou analyzed it with him, as long as this matter doesn't get out, won't it be fine?He will have people guard Rufu Rulin later and gag their mouths.Anyway, he has already made up his mind to see the Patriarch tomorrow.He had no evidence before, but now he has.What's more, Dr. Zhou said just now that this kid has no memory of the past. Isn't this Duoshe?

Here, He Xiujie automatically ignored the fact that he had suspected that Eleven had been taken away for a long time, and if the demon had been watching Eleven's body, how could he not have the memory of Eleven's past?

Seeing his father's appearance, He Shixi didn't think this matter would end here, but now he couldn't think of a better way to deal with it for a while, so he could only rub his eyes and eye sockets like a real wronged child. Hong Hong bowed her head and went out.

Doctor Zhou sighed, and comforted He Xiujie again, implying that he shouldn't abuse his wife and children like that, and said that Eleven was just impulsive at the time, and didn't mean to offend him.

He Xiujie got tired of hearing this, and waved Doctor Zhou to leave too.

Dr. Zhou dutifully left a prescription and asked Rufu to go to the pharmacy in the mansion to get the medicine tomorrow, but he didn't keep any more.

When he was leaving, he went to look at Eleven, saw the child sitting at the door with his knees hugged, sighed twice, and comforted him before leaving.

Later, two servants sent by He Yici came up to comfort Eleven, and Eleven took advantage of the situation to get up and go back to the house to sleep. Of course, he did not forget to pretend to be a sad child who is hated by his father.

Not long after Dr. Zhou left, He Xiujie ordered Rufu Rulin to be guarded and gagged their mouths.

Rufu Rulin was frightened to death.

The servants didn't know what happened in the third master's room, they just waited in fear for the next morning.

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The next day, Mrs. He Sun finally recovered from the shock and came early in the morning to make sure that his silly son was not stupid anymore. When he saw that the youngest son spoke clearly, acted steadily, and answered well, he couldn't help but burst into tears again.

The strange thing is that He Xiujie, who usually yells when his wife cries louder, is very quiet today.

He Ba didn't care enough about Xiao Shiyi's changes, and didn't want to go to school, but was dragged away by his older brothers and sisters.

Before he left, He Wu told Eleven that he would be able to go to school to attend classes in the future, instead of staying at home all the time.

School?He Shixi's heart moved, and he specially asked He Wu for a basic book similar to the Thousand-Character Essay, and flipped through it.

Sure enough, these words looked very unkind.Thinking about his body, since he was considered a fool before, no one would think of teaching him to read and write.

The fonts in this world are also pictographic characters, but their shapes are more distorted and complicated, like a combination of oracle bone inscriptions and small seal script. He has no research on ancient fonts, even traditional Chinese characters, let alone these deformed and distorted fonts. I was dumbfounded when I opened it.

If he wanted to hang around in this world and complete tasks, he would definitely not be able to read and write, so he might not be able to leave the He family immediately. ——The ancient background is similar to that of China, even if it is different, but he just asked a few servants, and few of them are literate. Presumably, the writing and knowledge here are in the hands of the upper class.If he just left the He family like this, he might not even have many opportunities to learn to read in the future.

What's more, if he stays in the He family, he may have a better chance to get close to the cultivators.

I just don't know if his body can cultivate truth?

But judging from He Xiujie's self-pitying words last night, he and his brothers and sisters seemed to have no talent for cultivation.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care if he has the talent for cultivation, if he has the best, he doesn't fail, he can live a good life without cultivation, but his mission is related to practitioners.

Yes, he is a man with a mission ╮(╯▽╰)╭

When he came to this world, he had to hook up with the five single-attribute cultivation powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth with different attributes.