Qin Hao followed Wuzhu all the way, but the other party didn't seem to notice at all and just hurried on.

But Qin Hao knew very well that Wu Zhu had discovered him a long time ago, so he ignored him. On the one hand, Qin Hao's current combat power was not enough to pose a threat to him. On the other hand, in this world, except for Fan Xian, there was nothing that could arouse him.

interest.

Although Wu Zhu was abducted by Ye Qingmei and traveled around the world, he is different from the puppets in the temple who only know how to obey orders, but he is still a robot after all. He may have human emotions, but not many.

At the door of a grocery store, Wu Zhu stopped, removed the door panel and walked in.

Qin Hao hesitated a little and followed.

Wu Zhu silently sat aside and knitted a broom, still not wanting to pay any attention to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao looked at this grocery store. It was small in area and the goods sold seemed to be made by Wuzhu himself. Perhaps due to the materials, they were not considered sophisticated, but they were absolutely standard.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance walked into the grocery store and took a bunch of things in front of Wu Zhu, but only put two copper coins on the counter.

"What are you looking at? If you don't want to get beaten, shut up!" Seeing Qin Hao staring at him, the middle-aged man threatened him fiercely.

A playful smile appeared on Qin Hao's lips. Zheng was worried that he had no chance to talk to Wu Zhu, so the opportunity came to his door.

The next moment, the middle-aged man felt his eyes blur, followed by a sharp pain in his stomach, and then he felt himself flying up. Before he could figure out what was going on, he had already flown out of the grocery store.

, until it hit the opposite wall, and then it fell down with black eyes.

Qin Hao rubbed his fists. He hadn't touched anyone in the Flower World for a long time. This skill of beating people like hanging paintings was really unfamiliar to him.

"Who are you?"

Just when Qin Hao turned around, an iron drill was only three finger widths away from his throat.

As expected of a terrifying combat power comparable to that of the Grand Master, Qin Hao didn't even notice when the other party appeared behind him.

This is Wuzhu. He has no true energy, does not need any moves, and relies entirely on his strong body and powerful calculation power to compete with the existence of the great master.

Qin Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Compared with Wu Zhu's computing power, his Alpha Dog was at least several eras behind. It was indeed the pinnacle of prehistoric human civilization.

"Qin Hao, the bastard son of Qin Hui, the newly appointed governor of Danzhou, don't get excited, I don't mean any harm."

Although Wu Zhu didn't have any murderous intent in his body, Qin Hao knew that if he told a lie, Wu Zhu would kill him immediately. He didn't want to leave this world in such an unknown way.

For Wu Zhu, anyone who may threaten Fan Xian's safety is his enemy.

Obviously, Qin Hao's attack on the rogue man just now showed a strength that was not belonging to a five-year-old child, which made Wu Zhu doubt his purpose of coming here.

Wu Zhu tilted his head slightly and quickly took back the iron drill. Apparently, he had searched his memory for information about Qin Hui, the newly appointed governor of Danzhou.

"What are you following me for?"

Qin Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to be innocent and waved his hand in front of him: "How did you see the road when you were wearing a blindfold?"

The movements of Wu Zhu's hands froze because Fan Xian had also asked him this question.

"Feel it."

After saying that, Wu Zhu ignored Qin Hao and continued to sit down and knit brooms.

At this moment, there was a noise from the street outside, and a group of guards rushed to the door of the grocery store.

"Master, I have been sent to take you home."

Seeing Wuzhu like this, Qin Hao would definitely not be able to get the domineering Qi cultivation method from him in a short period of time, so he could only return in frustration.

"Send this scoundrel to the Yamen and charge him with stealing."

"As commanded."

Soon, the street in front of the grocery store returned to calm. In the evening, a sneaky child poked his head out.

"Uncle Wu Zhu."

Wu Zhu ignored him and continued knitting his broom calmly.

"Uncle Wu Zhu, I just heard that someone was fighting in your store this afternoon?" Fan Xian sat down in front of Wu Zhu carelessly.

Wu Zhu said in his usual emotionless voice: "To be precise, someone stole something from my store and was caught."

Fan Xian seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes fixed on Wu Zhu: "Uncle Wu Zhu, did you hit him?"

"No."

Seeing Fan Xian's head filled with questions, Wu Zhu added: "It was a kid about your age who beat him."

"A child the same age as me? The person who came to steal things from your store is also a child?"

"No, he's a middle-aged man."

Fan Xian did not doubt Wu Zhu's words. Even though he looked only five years old, he had the mental age of an adult. After spending many years with Wu Zhu, he understood Wu Zhu's character. Wu Zhu would never lie.

"In other words, if a child of about five years old beats up an adult, will he know martial arts?"

Wu Zhu tilted his head and thought for less than a second: "I don't know, I only know that he has no true energy."

"Then compared with you, which one is more powerful?"

"I."

Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "Uncle Wu Zhu, you really cherish your words like gold."

"Then have you thanked me?"

"I almost killed him."

"Why?"

"I'm not sure he's a threat to your safety."

Fan Xian rolled his eyes when he heard this. As a modern soul, he was still not used to the feudal society's drama of killing people whenever they disagreed.

"Then what?"

"He said he was the son of the newly appointed governor of Danzhou."

"Fortunately, you didn't." Fan Xian's heart trembled when he heard this. Killing the family members of the imperial officials was a capital crime.

Just when Fan Xian was still feeling frightened, a small figure also entered the grocery store.

"Brother, I knew you were here."

Looking at this innocent-looking sister, Fan Xian lovingly pulled up her messy hair.

"How did you come?"

"It's time to eat soon, let's go home, otherwise grandma will be unhappy again soon."

"Okay, let's go home and eat."

Fan Xian waved to Wu Zhu: "Uncle Wu Zhu, I will come see you tomorrow."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at Fan Xian leading Fan Ruoruo away, Wu Zhu put aside the broom he had just knitted, walked to the door of the grocery store, and pulled the door panel

Plug it in, and soon the grocery store fell into dead silence.

On the other side, after Qin Hao returned home, he was inevitably scolded by his cheap daddy. Qin Hao pretended to be stupid and fooled him.

"Hao'er, you are not young now, and it is time for you to start school. I have found an old gentleman for you. From tomorrow, you can start taking classes. Don't play around all day."

"Yes, father."

Qin Hui was more and more satisfied with Qin Hao's well-behavedness, but Qin Yang who was standing next to him had a headache. Although he was indeed old enough to study at the age of five, his husband found a teacher for this bastard just a few days after he took office.

How can she not be impatient when it comes to nurturing an heir?

Early the next morning, Qin Hao got up and washed up under the service of the maid. The evil feudal society made people degenerate. In the past few days since he came to this world, he had not even worn his own clothes.

After simply eating some breakfast, Qin Hao was taken to a small courtyard and walked into the wooden house on the side of the courtyard. A lean old man, about fifty years old, was sitting in the hall and looking at him.

"Meet sir!"

The old man's originally sullen face softened a lot when he saw that Qin Hao was so polite at such a young age.

"Well, I'm a teachable kid, so sit down."

"Thank you, sir."

Qin Hao obediently sat down on the table and chairs that had been prepared in advance.

"Did you have any elementary education before?"

"Never."

"In that case, let's start with literacy."

As the old man spoke, he took out a booklet and handed it to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao opened it and saw that they were all relatively simple Chinese characters.

According to Qing Yunian's world view, there is no such thing as time travel at all. It is just because the nuclear war broke out, triggering a devastating disaster, the destruction of human civilization, and a long ice age on the earth. Until the impact of the nuclear war gradually dissipated, the earth recovered.

Vitality, after long-term adaptation, the surviving humans have been able to survive, reproduce, and develop in the environment of nuclear radiation.

Although there have been gaps in civilization, writing has been preserved and passed down from generation to generation, forming the current cultural system.

In order to hide his clumsiness, Qin Hao had deliberately made his handwriting ugly. Even so, the old man who taught him said he was gifted.
To be continued...