Fengshen Wendaoxing

How scary is she?

In desperation, she had no choice but to take out a handkerchief, soak it in the liquid medicine in the bowl, and then pointed to Lu Chuan's swollen face, smiling and motioning to wipe it off.

She witnessed Lu Chuan's enlightenment today.

But Mr. Jiang also said that the enlightened Lu Chuan is like a piece of white cloth, he doesn't understand anything and needs to learn everything.

So now Lu Chuan can't understand their words, and this is the only way to communicate.

"It turned out to be medicine for wounds..."

After Lu Chuan understood what she meant, he secretly let out a sigh of relief and put down his guard.

It's fine if you don't import it, and this face is really painful now, it's good to wipe it off, I hope it won't be disfigured, and he will try not to rely on himself if he can rely on his face for food in the future.

It's tiring to rely on yourself if you don't have good looks.

Seeing that he put down his guard, the girl gently sat down beside the bed with the medicine in her hand, and gently wiped Lu Chuan's face with a handkerchief soaked in medicine.

When she wiped, she was very careful and careful.

But the potion is really effective, the place where it is rubbed is cool and refreshing, and after rubbing it once, it immediately relieves some pain like fire.

After wiping it once, the maid stopped, waited for a while and wiped it again.

After wiping it three times in a row, I finally wiped half the bowl of water three times.

"I'm ready???"

After wiping it three times, Lu Chuan touched his face with an expression of disbelief.

Such a severe bruise, all of which disappeared at this moment, and the pain that tormented him was gone.

Even if such a serious injury was treated in a hospital in his era, it would take several days for the swelling to subside, right?

It's impossible to think about a week to half a month to fully recover.

But here, with only one small pill and half a bowl of water, he was completely cured within half an hour?

"Amazing, really amazing."

Lu Chuan murmured, this pill is amazing.

Lu Chuan, who originally thought that this era was too backward and looked down upon and looked down on him, was really surprised by a small pill this time.

...

In the following time, Lu Chuan followed Xiaoxiang, the maid who took care of him, and began to learn to speak and recognize objects from scratch like a baby.

As for literacy...

The maid Xiaoxiang is not literate, or in other words, education in this world is still very backward.

The characters already exist, engraved on the bamboo slips, but only a small number of people have the opportunity to learn to read.

Coincidentally, his father Lu Liang could read and write. After all, he was the housekeeper of a wealthy family, so he couldn't do this position without any skills.

But because of that slap, Lu Chuan always had a generation gap in his heart. Many people have a generation gap with his own father, let alone this gift from time travel.

In addition, Lu Chuan also found that although the language they spoke was not like the later foreign languages, the pronunciation was completely different from that of Mandarin, which made him uncomfortable and awkward.

As for learning to speak...

Everyone in this mansion speaks that kind of language, and it is difficult for Lu Chuan to learn it, but he learns things much slower than a baby who is as pure as white paper.

It's okay, just learn a foreign language.

After more than a month, he was barely able to communicate with these people.

On this day, Lu Chuan left the room.

Next door to him is Lu Liang's room, and Xiao Xiang said that his father, Lu Liang, is the housekeeper of this house.

This family's surname was Song, and it was indeed a large family as he had imagined before. The owner had a lot of money and opened thirty or fifty restaurants and restaurants, which was very wealthy.

But when Lu Chuan went out, he ran into someone he didn't know how to face now...

Lu Liang.

After seeing Lu Liang, Lu Chuan's footsteps froze, and he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

In this more than a month, he has already had some preliminary understanding of this world.

He knew the people in this world, and distinguished the high and low social classes, among which the status of slaves was the lowest, followed by servants.

At this time, the law stipulates that slaves who are beaten to death by their masters do not have to pay for their lives.

"Slave society!" Lu Chuan sighed in his heart.

Servants are better than slaves, but they are also servants, who eat other people's food and do things for them.

That day when Lu Liang slapped him, he was anxious to stop him from causing trouble. Otherwise, if things got serious, he might be beaten to death by his master before he got his mind.

It's just that you used the wrong method, you can just kidnap him, but slapping doesn't solve anything?

Secondly, he also knew that the pill that healed him that day was obtained by Lu Liang from the old Taoist who drew talismans after he left him.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan sighed with complicated emotions.

So is this not close, blood relative?

"Chuan'er, you...you came out?"

After seeing his son, Lu Liang's eyes lit up, and he hurried over and said in surprise.

Although these days after his son has opened his mind, he looks like a stranger, but he still doesn't understand anything. As long as his son is well, he will be very happy.

Lu Chuan nodded: "Father..."

But after the cry, not only Lu Liang was stunned, but even he himself was stunned for a moment.

Because he didn't expect to call himself out.

In this life, it seems that his mother died young, and he was brought up by Lu Liang alone until he was sixteen years old.

It is conceivable how difficult and difficult it is for a man to be a father and a mother, dragging an idiot son up to others.

Lu Liang said blankly: "You...you called me...what? Call me again..."

"father."

Lu Chuan still called out, alas.

Hearing the words, Lu Liang showed ecstasy and excitement, rushed over, embraced Lu Chuan with both hands, and laughed ecstatically, "Haha, you're all right, son, you're really well, haha, my son is well, my son is really well..."

Lu Chuan looked at him quietly, his expression slightly moved.

The original self grew up to sixteen years old, but he couldn't even call him father, but as a parent, who wouldn't want to hear their children want their parents?

This father Lu Liang has been waiting for sixteen years, more than ten years later than other fathers.

Fortunately, he finally waited.

A smile gradually appeared on Lu Chuan's face, but Lu Liang, who was hugging his son tightly, couldn't see it.

After a while.

Lu Chuan said, "Father, did you cry just now?"

"Who is crying, what nonsense."

Lu Liang glared at him, but immediately turned his back a little guilty, raised his hand and wiped again and again around the red eye sockets with his sleeve.

Suddenly Lu Liang pulled Lu Chuan up and walked towards the front yard.

Lu Chuan asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"To meet someone."

"who?"

Lu Liang turned back and said, "The benefactor of our father and son is he who opened your spiritual aperture and made you better now."

"You mean..." A tall and thin figure appeared in Lu Chuan's mind, and he asked in surprise, "That old Taoist priest?"

Lu Liang said: "What old Taoist priest, show me some respect for him. Mr. Jiang is an expert who has studied Taoism in Kunlun Mountain. Don't be rude to him when he sees you."

"It turns out that the old man's surname is Jiang..."

Lu Chuan's heart moved. He was still an expert who had studied in Kunlun Mountains. He seemed to have two brushes.

But this doesn't seem...a bit familiar!