Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Chuan fell into a coma.

Then some intermittent images appeared in his mind.

From the birth of a baby to growing up slowly.

It's just because of my lack of intelligence that I have been bullied and ridiculed by others since I was a child...

In the end, he was slapped by the uncle just now, and a thin old man next to him drew a glowing talisman and punched him into his body.

No, maybe it wasn't his body.

When he woke up, he was already lying in a very old and simple room.

The bed board is very hard, and the voices outside are still very noisy, and it is very lively. Some people are talking loudly, as if they were drunk.

Coupled with the festive front yard seen today, it should be that someone in this family is getting married and having a happy event.

"Lu Chuan..."

Lu Chuan lay on the bed, stretched out a delicate hand to look carefully and muttered: "I am... Lu Chuan?"

It wasn't his hand, but it was his now.

This is a very contradictory statement.

If an explanation is required, perhaps only the legendary word 'crossing' can explain it.

But his current situation is somewhat different from that of 'time travel' and 'rebirth'.

It is precisely because "he" is sleeping that Lu Chuan was an idiot without any intelligence before.

Today he was 'awakened', so the original idiot will no longer be an idiot.

"I am Lu Chuan, hehe, I am Lu Chuan, if this is not a dream, then it is really a scary story."

He said to himself, but he seemed very calm when he spoke. Obviously, he had accepted this fact.

No matter what terrible things have happened, sleeping is always a relief, a buffer of time to accept what you cannot accept when you are awake.

The situation with him.

Besides, the uncle who slapped him today seems to be his father.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan raised his hand, and gently touched his red, swollen, burning face.

"Well, dear father!"

Lu Chuan's voice was a bit complicated, and he hadn't heard that he would send a father off after crossing, and he would give him an extra slap...

"I don't know what kind of world this is."

Immediately, he thought of the world he was in.

Judging from what can be seen in the courtyard today and the current layout of the room, it should be that the ancient times did not run away.

What made him very helpless and anxious was that he couldn't understand the words here, and the other party couldn't understand his words either.

In ancient times, they didn't speak Mandarin, how could they be on the same channel.

Although he has seen some scattered memories of "myself" in the past sixteen years, can you learn English just by watching an English movie?

Besides, with the IQ of the idiot Lu Chuan, don't expect him to speak many words or remember many useful things.

Wait, this seems to be scolding myself...

From his previous memory, he couldn't find any useful information about this world.

Whether it was before or now, his knowledge of this world is almost... a few o'clock.

Suddenly, he heard the door of the room pushed open from the outside.

Then his father in this life came in cautiously with a bowl of soup and sat down beside the bed.

Lu Chuan glanced at Lu Liang, expressionless, as if looking at a stranger.

Today it seems that "he" was slapped for causing trouble, but the slap was really cruel, the key is that he is really unfamiliar with the cheap dad in front of him!

Besides, a fool from childhood to adulthood will not know everything at once.

Well, pretend that you don't know anything, and learn to adapt to this world.

Lu Liang didn't speak either, just kept watching Lu Chuan with a happy smile on his face.

"Does it hurt?"

Suddenly he asked, reaching out his hand to touch Lu Chuan's swollen face.

Lu Chuan quickly avoided his hand.

He didn't even dare to touch it there himself, just touching it lightly or making a slight movement could make him feel the pain like electric shock in his body, which was so refreshing.

"Don't blame Dad..."

Sadness appeared on Lu Liang's face, and he said softly: "We are servants, if you spoil the master's wedding banquet, you will be beaten more severely..."

Lu Chuan looked at him silently. Although he couldn't understand the words, his father seemed very sad now.

Language can be a barrier, but facial expressions and eyes can sometimes become another way of communication.

A very uncomfortable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Looking at Lu Chuan's half-swollen old Gao, the frightening right cheek that was already turning purple, Lu Liang sighed, put down the soup, turned around and went out silently.

Lu Chuan looked at the bowl of soup and his nose twitched.

Without chopped green onion and various seasonings, the taste is far worse than what he drinks in the restaurant.

"Chicken soup without scallions is soulless, I'm just starving to death..."

Pick up the soup.

Lu Chuan drank it without the slightest hesitation.

It's all down to this situation, what else do you choose, some people can't die of hunger, it's not bad.

The taste of starvation is always uncomfortable, and the person who cannot treat badly under any circumstances is himself.

In such comfort, Lu Chuan frowned and drank the soup like a traditional Chinese medicine, and heaved a long sigh. There was not even salt in it, and he couldn't even tell the true fragrance that was popular all over the country.

But the taste is very fresh, thick and moist.

Squeak!

Not long after, the door was pushed open and another person came in from the outside.

This time it wasn't his father, but the girl who took care of her before, with a few light freckles on her face.

At this time, it was already night without knowing it.

The noise outside gradually disappeared, and it became very quiet and quiet.

Lu Chuan saw that the maid first put a small bowl in her hand on the table after she came in, and then came to his bedside and lit an oil lamp.

Under the faint light, the lamp holder shone with a faint blue light.

"Oil lamp?"

Seeing this oil lamp, Lu Chuan was slightly taken aback.

Does this world still use oil lamps, not even candles?

Then he saw the maid smiled at him and said something, but she still couldn't understand.

The maid came to his bedside with a small bowl and sat down.

Lu Chuan glanced into the bowl and saw that there was nothing in it except half a bowl of clear water.

Lu Chuan stared at the girl in surprise, what is this for?

Boom!

The maid took out a pill and threw it in the bowl.

The pill was only the size of a finger, and it dissolved in water, and quickly melted and disappeared into the water.

But it seemed that the girl was a little worried about this, and even put a finger into the water to stir it, and finally picked up the bowl and looked at Lu Chuan with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Chuan's whole body tensed instantly, and he shrank back subconsciously.

Looking at her flowery smile, he couldn't help but another scene appeared in his mind:

A beautiful woman brought a bowl of medicine to her ugly husband who was lying on the sickbed, and called softly, "Da Lang..."

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan shook his head vigorously, and quickly got rid of this scene from his mind.

However, he still stared at the maid cautiously.

Although to be honest, he is not very used to this somewhat backward world, but ants are still greedy for life, and it is better to live than to die.

Now that he has been reincarnated, he will be a lowly person any more he pretends to dislike anything. If he has the ability, he will hang himself and wear it back, and if he has no ability, he will be obedient.

Fortunately, he is

Now that he is here, he will try to survive here till the end of his life.

Seeing Lu Chuan's vigilance, the girl was both angry and funny. She came to take care of him after working so hard, so it's fine if he didn't appreciate her thanks.

But what is the meaning of his vigilant eyes like a little white rabbit looking at the big bad wolf?