In the dark, Chen Fan felt a little warmth flowing in his limbs.
This gave his curled body some signs of warming up.
Then, the warm and sweet food flowed into his abdomen, making him feel a sense of peace that he had never had before.
I don't know how long it has passed before Chen Fan finally woke up again.
There was a dilapidated wooden house in front of me. The windows were pasted up with paper. Every time the wind blew, the paper from the pasted windows seemed to be at risk of being blown.
The dim candlelight was swaying, and there was a smell of musty in the air.
The only thing that made Chen Fan feel at ease was that it was warm here.
"Finally awake, I want to throw you out to fend for itself!"
A heroic voice sounded, and Chen Fan followed his reputation. The speaker was a burly man with a beard on his face.
It looks like he is in his forties, and his face is black. I don't know if it is the way it is, or because it has not been washed for a long time.
Looking at his hair that seems to be covered with a layer of grease, Chen Fan thinks that his guess is more inclined to the latter.
"Thank you seniors for your help, Chen Fan will be rewarded in the future!"
Struggling to get up and thank you, he failed to get up.
I waved my hand and laughed loudly: "Stop this set for me, how come your legendary trash looks like a little lady."
"After being rescued, look at your heart and intelligence. If you are in a good mood, you must agree with your body. If you are in a bad mood, thank you for the great virtue and be a good man in your next life."
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe your claim that there will be a big reward in the future, I still lack an apprentice, honestly fight with Lao Tzu to pay off the debt!"
The big man sat by the bed, counting his fingers and said: "You were in a coma for three days, and I spent half a piece of low-grade spirit stones, but I didn't have a few months' wages!"
"You have been an apprentice for me for twenty years. I take care of food and shelter, and calculate that you have paid off your debt!"
A word of the big man is equivalent to finalizing Chen Fan's work for the next 20 years, and it seems that he cannot go back at all.
Chen Fan immediately patted the storage bag after hearing the words, and wanted to return the spirit stone to the big man, but only then did he find out where the storage bag came from.
After looking around, Chen Fan sighed deeply. He is now homeless. The Li family saw him become too lazy to kill, so he swept out the house. If he didn't find a place to settle down, Chen Fan would be too lazy to kill. Can't live.
"In this way, I can only live here now. Maybe I will regain my cultivation base in less time, or wake up from this nightmare."
Chen Fan comforted himself, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, I will be your apprentice."
The big man laughed and said, "That's all right. From now on, you can just call Lao Tzu to be the master. Get out of bed. Your position is there."
After all, the big man pointed to the pavement on the narrow ground. It was obvious that it was impossible for the two of them to squeeze on the same bed.
According to the big man, it was a benevolence to give up his bed while Chen Fan was recovering from his injuries.
After all, how can there be so many self-sacrificing people in this world?
In this way, Chen Fan lived in the blacksmith's shop, and occasionally people who had known him appeared here, and then ridiculed a lot, took a word of rubbish, and walked away.
But after a few times, Chen Fan couldn't help it, and he almost clashed with him several times.
In the end, the master rushed out and apologized with a thankful gratitude, and only then was the person sent away.
It's fine if the other party is just a monk, but often the person who comes to taunt is just an ordinary mortal.
Chen Fan didn't understand why the masters of the University of Renmin High School were so cautious.
But the other party just returned him a word.
Isn't that the way ordinary people live?
Mediocre, cautious, and then died alone on a snowy night.