It seemed that there was never any human trace in the room.

No sound.

Silent.

Silent.

Silent.

In addition to silence, it is still silence.

It was as quiet as the dead person died.

There was nothing but silent, and there was nothing but silence and storm in the air.

Long.

Time is infinitely stretched in an instant.

Infinite length.

This quiet time did not continue.

On the contrary, after not lasting for a long time, it was broken by Li Ningxiang.

Li Ningxiang was holding a candy man in his right hand and stuffing it into his mouth, while holding dozens of candy man in his left hand tightly. He walked straight towards the two of them.

Seeing Li Ningxiang walking in, Li Zhe smiled kindly and said, "You child has grown up to be an adult now, but you still can't change your greedy appearance. You don't look like a lady? If you become fat in the future, you can't find your husband's house, what will you do."

Li Ningxiang gave him a blank look and said, "Why should I change it? I won't change it. If I can't find my husband's house, what's so great? I don't want to marry you yet. Do you dare to despise me for being fat and I will never pay attention to you again. Hum..." Because her mouth was filled with things and her words were extremely unclear, her voice sounded extremely strange.

Li Zhe was about to cry without tears, and said helplessly: "My little ancestor, don't ignore grandpa. If you ignore grandpa, what should grandpa do with this old bone!"

Li Ningxiang pouted her pink little mouth and said angrily: "You have a large group of disciples and grandchildren, and they are fine, why do you want me? I am so fat, stupid, greedy and unpleasant. Moreover, you were despising me for being fat just now and cursing me that I can't get married in the future. Humph, I want me to forgive you, and I think beautifully." In my words, I felt very aggrieved and dissatisfied.

"My little ancestor, what will grandpa do? You are willing to forgive grandpa!" Li Zhe said as he stretched out his right hand to touch the top of her head.

Li Ningxiang suddenly took a few steps back, avoided his palms that stretched over, opened his clear eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's simple to make me forgive you; you have to promise me three conditions; otherwise, if you want me to forgive you, I won't talk."

"Don't talk about three conditions. As long as you are not angry with grandpa, you will ask grandpa to agree to you with thirty, three hundred, and three thousand conditions. Grandpa will agree to you. Even if you want the stars in the sky, grandpa will help you pick them." Li Zhe smiled and looked kind.

"Really?" Li Ningxiang asked in a tone of disbelief.

"Really." Li Zhe smiled.

"Nothing false?"

"There is no false words."

"It's better to make a decision and never regret it." Li Ningxiang said seriously.

Li Zhe smiled slightly: "A word is determined, and you will never regret it."

As if he was afraid that Li Ningxiang would not believe it, Li Zhe added: "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse."

Li Ningxiang smiled sly at Murong Yu, stuck out her tongue, and waved at Murong Yu.

Then she seemed to think of something, and hurried to the bookcase, took off a book, and placed the candy man in her hand on the chair in front of Murong Yu's bed, and then said, "Sister will give you all the candy man, brother, be obedient, sleep well, sister will go out first." As she said, she jumped out.

Seeing this, the two couldn't help but smile.

Li Zhe said while walking out, "You can rest assured to heal your wounds and treat this place as your own home."

Hearing Li Zhe say this, Murong Yu feels warm and says, "Thank you, senior."

In an instant, the house fell into silence.

Murong Yu looked over and over again at the "Phoenix Peel Art" in his hand.

I carefully looked at this book of sword techniques that I had read countless times.

As if I was thinking about it, I couldn't help but shed tears when I recalled my parents' careful teachings over and over again.

Blurred eyes of tears.

I don’t know how long it took, nor when it was.

He actually fell asleep, yes, he fell asleep.

Maybe he is really tired.

Maybe it was because he had endured too much at this age, which should not belong to everything he had endured at this age.

He is really tired.

He needs rest too much, he needs it too much.

So much so that even he himself didn't know when he fell asleep.

So much so that he couldn't even wake up the supper time.

All he knew was that this place was extremely safe now.

All he knew was that he needed a good night's sleep now.

He was really tired. He had endured too much everything that he should not bear, both spiritually and physically.

He only knew that this nightmare, like a maggot, spent a good night with him.

As long as you close your eyes and think in your mind, there will be that unforgettable scene.

That nightmare that can never be escaped.

Such a zombie-like zombie is deeply engraved in the trajectory of his life, and it circles endlessly with his life.

When he woke up, it was still bright.

The pain in his body still disappeared, perhaps because he practiced martial arts and sword techniques since childhood, or because the medicine played a good role.

He got up and got out of bed and looked at the classics in the room carefully, "The method of cracking the poison of the Tang Sect", "The method of cracking the ghost claw of the Netherworld", "The method of cracking the red crane", "The method of cracking the gallbladder of the Peacock"... He was completely silent and tireless.

Yes, even he himself didn't know that he would be attracted by books other than the sword techniques he had learned since childhood.

He doesn't know why.

Maybe it was his age when he was curious.

He doesn't know.

Just when he was fascinated by the sight, it was also the time when he was most confused.

"The reason you are so obsessed with and eager to learn these poisons is because you are too obsessed with the desire to avenge you." Li Zhe was standing by his side at some point and gave him the best explanation.

Murong Yu hurriedly asked, "Please teach me, senior."

Li Zhe sighed and said, "Since you want to learn these things, it's not difficult, I can teach you." After a pause, as if he had thought of something, he continued, "Of course, if you want to learn poison to take revenge, I don't want to teach you. Although poison can kill people or save people, I hope you can understand my good intentions."

Murong Yu couldn't help but feel sad and replied: "I know."

"I'm still called senior?" Li Zhe pretended to be angry.

Murong Yu quickly gave the disciple's tribute and said, "Disciple should follow the master's teachings."

"Don't be too discouraged. Learning the principle of refining poison and practicing medicine to save people is the same. Even if a person with medical skills is like Hua Tuo, if his mind is not right, he will still be a villain who kills without blinking an eye." Li Zhe said in a kind tone, "No matter what you learn, no matter what you do in the future, first of all, you must be clear about what kind of person you want to be in the future, what you want to do in your heart. As for the level of learning, it depends entirely on your own understanding. As the saying goes, the master leads you to practice alone. Some people take more than ten years to learn, and some people even need to devote their lives to integrate them."

"Disciple keeps it in mind."

"That's good. Please go out for breakfast with me, and then I will officially pass on your medical skills." Li Zhe said kindly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!