God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

Lou Zihan was seriously injured and could only get out of bed after lying on the bed for several days.

During this time, he has known to take care of his two old people.

One is the biological father of his mother, Lou Caiwei, and his grandfather, Lou Qunren.

Another old man, Xu, was said to have been rescued by his grandfather when he was young, and since then he has stayed by his side to repay his kindness, and regarded himself as a servant. For so many years, he has been taking care of his grandfather and inquiring about him and his mother, Lou Caiwei, for him.

"Old Xu."

Grandpa Lou looked at Lou Zihan who was able to get out of bed, and muttered to Mr. Xu: "Now my good grandson can get out of bed, look, do we want to see his talent? Although 14 years old is not young ,but……"

In this world, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected. In the past, it was fine for the good grandson to be a fool. Now that he has recovered, he certainly hopes that the child can protect himself.

Lou Zihan also looked expectantly at Mr. Xu.

Grandpa Lou also knows some cultivation skills, but it is a superficial three-legged cat kung fu, but Grandpa Xu, who is silent and calm, seems to be very powerful, and Grandpa Lou trusts him very much.

"I've seen it."

Xu Chu looked at the white, tender, and overly good-looking young man standing in front of him, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes: "The young master has been raised and raised all these years, and his body's meridians are very fragile. If you practice forcefully, the meridian may be broken, and then the gain will outweigh the loss."

"..." Grandpa Lou was stunned for a moment: "Is there any way to make the meridians of my good grandson stronger?"

Mr. Xu shook his head: "Yes, but although I have some cultivation, I am not an alchemist. I don't know how to cultivate the meridians. The only thing I know is that the meridians are very important to practitioners. In the case of young master , at least a third-rank alchemist can cure it, but..."

However, in the entire Qingxuan City, the most powerful alchemist is only a second rank, and the alchemist's status is so respected that it is rare for ordinary people to see him, so how could he help them for no reason.

Grandpa Lou heard the meaning behind Xu Lao's words, and his old eyes gradually dimmed.

Lou Zihan listened to Xu's words, and felt a little disappointed, but soon laughed again: "It doesn't matter if you can't practice. I will wait for my mother to come back with my grandfather and Grandpa Xu in Loujia Village."

His biological father was unknown, and his mother was seriously injured and went to seek medical treatment elsewhere. Before he got out of bed, he thought that he would practice hard and find his mother, because he and his grandfather missed her very much.

And Ning An... In Star Academy, he may not care what the Ning family and the Lou family did to him, but Ning An wanted to do something for each other to save him from all the humiliation...

It's just that I didn't expect...he couldn't practice.

"Why is the sky so unfair?" Grandpa Lou sighed unwillingly. When he thought of bringing back his grandson covered in blood at Star Academy, his heart was filled with hatred and anger.

But so what?

In Star Academy, he can't afford to offend the Ning family who beat Lou Zihan, nor can he offend the Lou family who turned ruthless. The only thing he can do is to bring back his blood-soaked grandson amidst the ridicule of everyone!

"Grandpa. It's okay." Lou Zihan suppressed the emotions in his heart, and diverted Grandpa Lou's attention: "Are there any books at home?"

"Yes, your mother liked to read it when she was a child, and I bought it for her at that time—good grandson, are you literate?"

Lou Zihan froze for a moment: "Should... know it?"

"But weren't you a fool before?"

That being said, Grandpa Lou still gave Lou Zihan the worn-out book.

Lou Zihan took a quick look, and sure enough he could read.

After hesitating, I had no choice but to say: "At that time, I actually had some reactions to the outside world, but I just didn't know how to speak."

"That's why, I just said, you are different from other idiots, who are always crazy and dirty, but our good grandson has been a beautiful child since he was a child."

Lou Zihan smiled. He had an inexplicable feeling that he liked reading, so he made a random request to divert his grandfather's attention. He didn't expect that he could really read, which was a pleasant surprise.

In addition...

He glanced at his grandfather, who seemed to have forgotten that he couldn't practice.

The books Lou Zihan got were some word recognition stories suitable for children, nothing special.

When eating during the day, Lou Zihan had a faint urge to try cooking—a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how could he have such an idea?He himself is very strange.

The courtyard where the three of them live is the old courtyard, with two rooms, one for Lou’s grandfather and one for Mr. Xu, and now the two old people live in one for Lou Zihan’s recuperation.

at night.

Lou Zihan was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were slightly wrinkled on her fair and delicate face, as if she was not sleeping well.

In the twilight, he vaguely heard a pleasant voice speaking to him.

"Little Tuanzi, do you know why we still have to eat when we have cultivated to the level of Tianzun?"

"I don't know!" He heard his own voice answer softly again, but he obviously didn't speak.

"Because these foods are cooked with the flesh and blood of spirit grass and spirit beasts, which contain a lot of spiritual power, eating as much is good for the body."

The pleasant voice seemed to echo in his ears, making Lou Zihan slowly relax from his frowning brows.

"Yuanyuan, I really want to eat too."

"Xiaotuanzi is good." The voice paused, and then said: "Yuanyuan promised you that one day, he will refine your body and let you eat these delicacies."

"Okay, okay, I like Yuanyuan the most." Then he seemed to mutter again: "When the dumplings have a body, I will make these delicious food for Yuanyuan to eat!"

Lou Zihan in his sleep really wanted to be wrapped in a stream of warm water, his whole body was very comfortable.

The voice in the ear rang again, but at this time, it seemed that there was no discussion about eating anymore.

"Little Tuanzi, you are not allowed to read books, you want to see me!"

"Yuanyuan, don't make trouble." Lou Zihan heard himself say slowly: "I want to read more books and see how I can have a body as soon as possible."

"Isn't it good now? Even if you don't have a body, I will protect you! Besides, I'm already refining it for you."

"Yuanyuan, I don't want to rely on you for everything."

"Xiao Tuanzi, you are my Xiao Tuanzi, what's wrong with relying on me? No, you are not allowed to watch!"

"Hey—Yuanyuan, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay, let me see you, you read a book, can you read it to me?"

"...That's pretty much the same. You are not allowed to read any more books in the future. If you want to read something, I will read it to you."

"..."

Throughout the night, Lou Zihan's ears were almost filled with the sound of others reading.

When he woke up in the morning, he almost had a splitting headache, and couldn't help reaching out and pressing his head.

but……

Recalling the voice in the dream, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit, and he got up with his clothes on: "Why do I remember the content of the dream clearly?"

Not only that strange and pleasant voice, but even every line of dialogue between him and that person.

"Is that really just a dream?"

"No, I seem to have forgotten something..." Lou Zihan closed his eyes and thought quietly for a while: "Ah... yes! The book that the man in the dream read! There is a way to cultivate the meridians!!!"

Thinking of the method he heard in his dream, his clear eyes suddenly lit up, and he carefully thought about the medicinal materials used in it. In his past memory, he had obviously never seen it before, but he somehow knew what those medicinal materials looked like. Sample.

"Am I missing some memories?"

Lou Zihan, who has been stupid for 14 years, is not weaker than ordinary people in thinking ability, not at all like a person who has just returned to normal.

He always felt that those conversations and things in the dream seemed to have happened. He had an indescribable affection for the strange and pleasant voice in the dream, and he was sure that everything the other party said was true.

I couldn't help but find paper, ink, brush and inkstone directly after getting up, and wrote down every word that the voice in the dream said.

Only then did he realize that he was not only literate, but also could write, and the words he wrote were different from his appearance, with a bit of sharpness and domineering. Looking at the words he wrote, he thought to himself, in his dream The owner of that voice is so domineering, if that person were writing, he would probably be the same.

After finishing writing, he read it over and over again as if he had found a treasure, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up. A warm current surged in his heart, making him inexplicably happy.

"Believe in dreams, it may be very absurd to the world, but I... really want to try!"

Lou Zihan wrote out the required medicinal materials and handed them to Grandpa Lou and Mr. Xu: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xu, do you know these medicines?"

Grandpa Lou looked at it blankly.

Elder Xu took a closer look: "These medicines are common medicines. When I was young, I often encountered them when I was practicing abroad. Nowadays, they are probably easy to buy in medicine shops. Young master, do you want to buy them?"

Lou Zihan nodded, a little embarrassed: "I want it, but... I don't have money..."

"Look at what you said, grandpa just go and buy it for you. Your mother used to give grandpa a lot of bank notes every year, and grandpa kept them for you."

Grandpa Lou quickly took out the banknotes: "Old Xu, go for a run and buy these things that my good grandson wants."

They didn't even ask Lou Zihan why he wanted these medicines.

No need to explain, Lou Zihan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly swore in his heart that when his meridians are well nourished and he can practice, he must earn a lot of money so that grandpa and Mr. Xu can live a better life!

Mr. Xu is very agile.

After a while, I bought all the things.

According to the recipe in the dream, Lou Zihan prepared the ingredients, boiled it into juice, and poured it into the bathtub.

At this time, he was very fortunate, but fortunately, that prescription was not a pill recipe. If it was a pill recipe, it would be troublesome. Pill recipes can only be used by alchemists to make alchemy, and to become an alchemist, in addition to being able to practice, you also need spiritual power If he is strong, then he will not be able to accumulate meridians for himself.

After explaining to grandpa and Mr. Xu, Lou Zihan took a deep breath, looked at the black liquid in the bathtub that smelled like medicine and was bubbling with heat waves, stretched out his hand to untie his robe, and stepped into the bathtub...

"Well!"

As soon as the skin touched the water, the piercing pain suddenly spread to the whole body...

Lou Zihan's face was pale, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

But his body only swayed slightly, and then stepped in firmly.

It seemed that the nice and hazy voice sounded again: "Little Tuanzi, you can only become a master when you have to endure hardships, but you are talking about someone else. With me here, you are just lying down, and you are also a master." People! Besides, no one wants to make you suffer!"

Thoughts and consciousness were corroded by pain, in a trance, Lou Zihan murmured in a low voice: "Liar..."