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Chapter 004: A Peerless Waste

Chapter 004 is actually a peerless waste

"Gu-gu-gu-gu..."

Before Leng Xuan opened his eyes, he heard a sound that sounded like decoction, because he also smelled a strong herbal smell.

Leng Xuan opened his eyes and saw that the upper part of the room was quite unique. Although it was not as magnificent as his own home, it was very clean and bright. It seemed that someone had already brought him here after he was interrupted. Maybe this was it.

A new home in the world.

Leng Xuan felt a pain in his head and wanted to get up. After a little effort, he realized that his whole body was also in pain, so he had to give up. Since he couldn't move, let's observe the situation first. Otherwise, take advantage of this opportunity of being knocked unconscious.

Playing with amnesia? Anyway, I don’t understand the situation here, so just treat it as amnesia and get to know it again!

"Ahem, my dear, is Xuan'er still awake?"

A footstep came in, followed by two coughs. The voice sounded like that of a middle-aged man. From the tone of his voice, Leng Xuan immediately realized that this man might be his father in this world, and Leng Xuan quickly closed his eyes again.

"No."

It turned out that there was a woman near the "Gu Gu Gu Gu..." voice. Leng Xuan did not expect that there was always someone here. This person was Xuan'er's mother, that is, she was her mother in this world. When she woke up, her parents

That's all. I wonder what they are like? Leng Xuan was very curious.

"My dear, give Xuan'er this snow lingzhi, cough cough!"

"Huh? Dad, this is your elixir for healing injuries? What are you going to do if Xuan'er gets through it?"

"Instead of wasting such a good third-grade elixir on me, it's better to give it to Xuan'er and the others! It's all my fault for being useless, dragging you down, and dragging down the children. This world is a world where strength speaks.

Where does the spiritual power come from when the elixir helps children practice and advance? Without spiritual power, there is no strength? Children are no exception, this is the reality! Mother, put it in and endure it!"

These words were heartbreaking to hear. Although they did not directly say how much they love their children, these words containing deep fatherly love moved Leng Xuan, who was lying in bed pretending not to wake up. Fatherly love, for Leng Xuan

It's not unfamiliar, but it's very rare. The father in that world is too busy in the company, and apart from paying him, he has too little time to care about him.

"Dad, you still say that. It's not that you are useless or that you are dragging us down. In our hearts, you will always be Leng Linkai, the genius master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm who will always stand upright. Although we have left the Leng family, you

He will always be the god in the hearts of me and the children. Xuan'er's injury is just a flesh wound caused by a child's fight. You can just heal it. This third-grade elixir that you finally obtained with great difficulty is better left to treat your injury!

There is always hope when there is medicine.”

Only then did Leng Xuan find out that the father here was named Leng Linkai. He sounded like he was seriously injured. No wonder he coughed whenever he spoke.

"Ahem... I know that my injury may not be cured even by fifth-grade elixirs that are suitable for the disease. After so many years, don't waste it anymore!"

"After waiting for so many years, I finally got this hope. Dad, how could you know it wouldn't work if you didn't try!"

"It doesn't matter to me. We can't drag down Xuan'er and Yue'er anymore. This spiritual cultivation is originally three points of cultivation and seven points of elixir. They are both born with diseases and have no elixir to assist them. If we don't try our best to help them cultivate.

, then we will waste them. Without spiritual power and martial arts, they will be bullied for the rest of their lives. My dear, just endure it!"

"This Su Tong and Su Jing are too shameless. They are the ones who beat Xuan'er every time, and they are so heavy-handed. They are going to beat her to death. No, I have to go find the second brother and Su Changheng to argue.

, I have to give Xuan'er an explanation!"

"Okay, my dear, this kind of thing doesn't happen eight times out of ten. What's the use of you trying to argue? It's just children fighting and playing. If they lose their hand, people will just laugh it off. Your Su family has always been like this.

I am very dissatisfied with the old man letting us live here, especially since my second brother has been seeing me as a thorn in his side for a year or two. You won’t have anything to say if you go, and the trouble will be even more unpleasant. If the news reaches the old man’s ears,

If you make him angry again, bear with it, Lingshan!"

Is this mother's name Lingshan? Su Lingshan? Well, it should be Leng Xuan. Close your eyes and listen carefully to what they say.

"I can't bear this breath!"

"This is the way the rules are in this world. We can only blame our Xuan'er's spiritual power level for being too low. He is thirteen years old and is still standing still at the second level. It's a joke! Ahem..."

"Xuan'er, Yue'er, what should we do? One was born with fever, and the other was born with cold. Many experts have seen it, and you have seen it too. Xuan'er is born with a flaw and has no spirituality. Without spirituality, it means he cannot achieve

It’s useless even if you practice martial arts at the third level of body casting! His father gave them this third-level snow lingzhi to use. It’s inherently without spirituality, so it’s all in vain!”

"It's all in vain, but it has to be used. I will never drink again in the future. I will go to the mountains more and see more for Xuan'er. Yue'er will find some elixirs and come back. No matter how many people say that my son is a born waste, we can't give up."

Ahem, you are really a waste from birth, we must try our best and never regret it!"

Oh, **! I wish Chao was a rich and handsome person over there, a handsome football player and good grades. Damn it, when he came here he was raped first, and Leng Xuan here turned out to be a born loser.

Material. People in TV series and novels are so happy to travel back in time. If a ** silk travels through the past, he will either become an emperor by chance or become a prince or something. Maybe he will also be a warrior god with incredible skills and unrivaled beauties who have many wives and concubines.

I'm a proud tall, handsome man, but he was born a waste after being born with a fever. Isn't this a peerless waste? Is it possible for him to have such an unlucky life?

We are both traveling through time, why is it so unfair! God, God, God, please let me go back quickly, how can I live like this!

When Leng Xuan began to travel to this world, he was still a little excited and novel, and because he liked fighting, he was full of enthusiasm and dreamed of showing off his skills. When he heard that he was a natural waste, he was immediately discouraged and almost lost.

It got to the extreme. He wasn't afraid of being beaten once, and he wasn't afraid of being young. He was so afraid that he was born to be a peerless loser, which made him completely lose his once passionate yearning.

Despair! A kind of despair that arises spontaneously!

But in his heart, there was one thing worth looking forward to. Where is the fairy? Where is the snot girl? Why didn't he hear Mu Yue speak?

"ah!"

Xuan Long decided not to pretend anymore. He tried hard to get up, but as he sat up hard, he felt a burst of pain. Leng Xuan couldn't help crying out in pain. He originally wanted to ask first

Where was Mu Yue? But when he was in pain, he didn't have time to ask.

"Well, Xuan'er is awake!"

Leng Xuan knew that this was the voice of a new mother in his world. What caught his eye was the smile of a woman in her thirties. She was very young and beautiful. Although she had no makeup at all, to be fair, this

She is countless times more beautiful than the mothers over there who wear makeup, even though the mothers over there are already recognized as beauties.

"oh?"

Leng Xuan couldn't help being surprised. He also noticed that her hair was black, unlike Mu Yue's blue hair! Leng Xuan looked at the new mother curiously.

"What's wrong? Does your head still hurt? Does your body still hurt?"

The next thing that caught Leng Xuan's eyes was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was tall, but skinny, with a pale and haggard face. It was obvious that Leng Xuan looked older than Leng Xuan had imagined.

Maybe it’s due to the injuries they mentioned just now!

"Oh? Who is Xuan'er? Who are you? Where am I?"

He had to take this opportunity to pretend to be beaten into amnesia. Leng Xuan almost forgot to pretend to have amnesia because he couldn't even call his parents when he was facing new and unfamiliar parents!

"Ah? Xuan'er, you don't recognize us anymore? This is your room, it's our home, don't you remember?"

"This must have knocked you out and shocked your brain. Otherwise, how could it be like this? Isn't it because of amnesia?"

Leng Linkai said this and looked at Su Lingshan in panic, a little unbelievable.

"Well, I have amnesia!...I can't remember anything. I have a headache."

Leng Xuan said that he was also surprised. He let it slip. How could anyone with amnesia come up and say that he had amnesia? He quickly covered his head and said he had a headache.

"Xuan'er, I am my mother? Don't you remember?"

"I'm dad. Does your head still hurt? Mother, please bring the medicine and give it to Xuan'er."

Leng Linkai quickly brought over a big pillow and helped Leng Xuan lie down. Su Lingshan poured out a bowl of soup and blew it over.

"Come on, Xuan'er, your head won't hurt after you drink the medicine. Mom will feed you the medicine!"

Leng Xuan looked at this beautiful mother, blowing spoonfuls of cool medicine on him and feeding him medicine. Although the medicine was very bitter, there was an indescribable warmth in his heart. Leng Xuan drank the medicine and felt waves of warmth all over his body.

The pain in my head and body immediately disappeared. It was really a magical medicinal soup.

"Where's Mu Yue?"

"Running out to play, right?"

Leng Xuan was a little disappointed when he didn't see the fairy. He pretended to have amnesia but still remembered Mu Yue, which seemed a bit misleading.

"……mom!"

Leng Xuan was embarrassed, but he still called her mom. He felt that since he came to this world, he would have to call him sooner or later.

"Mom? You've always called me mom, why did you suddenly call me mom? His father, Xuan'er, isn't his mind really broken?"

"No, I just don't remember anything...Mom"

Leng Xuan felt that their words were similar to his own, but there were still differences. The mother was called mother here instead of mother, so he had to change his words.

"Well, well. Just don't be beaten stupid!" Su Lingshan nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes happily.

"father!"

"Um!"

Leng Linkai was very excited when he saw his son calling him, as if he had already remembered him.

"I still feel like calling me dad and mom, get used to it!"

"Dad? What is dad?"

"Dad is dad!"

"Don't yell nonsense, dad is dad, why is it dad? How can anyone call his father dad. Xuan'er, you are already thirteen years old. Only babies under three years old call their mother mom when they first learn to speak.

…”

"Let him call him whatever he wants. It's not the same name. As long as our Xuan'er doesn't get beaten stupid. My dear, I've been giving Xuan'er some snow lingzhi every day these days. Xuan'er,

Dad has thought about it. Once you recover from your injury, he will personally teach you the martial arts of our Leng family!"

Martial arts? Leng Xuan didn't expect that Leng Linkai would teach him martial arts so quickly. Although he already knew that he was a useless talent, he still got excited when he heard about martial arts. It was a natural and spontaneous thing.

Excited in his bones. If it weren't for the busy study in high school, the taekwondo he likes to practice would not be forced to interrupt. Now he has to practice martial arts again, what kind of martial arts is this world? Leng Xuan can't help but be very curious, very curious

Looking forward to it, will you not be afraid of being bullied after learning martial arts? Leng Xuan can't help but look forward to it!

(Want to know what kind of martial arts this time-traveling good-for-nothing is looking forward to? Please read the detailed explanation next time.) (Please don’t find xxl too verbose, handsome guys and beauties, and help me add it to the bookshelf for collection. If you can send me a flower, please give it a thumbs up.

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