"It's time to eat!"

The meal brought by Mr. Zhu Dabin was very simple, a bowl of white rice, half a bowl of side dishes and a few slices of cured meat.

Although Jiang Chuan was recovering from his injuries, he was so keen that he heard the conversation between the old man Zhu Dabin and his grandson Zhu Xiaoqiang in other rooms.

Only these few pieces of cured meat were made specifically for Jiangchuan.

Zhu Xiaoqiang wanted to eat, but the old man scolded him, saying that Jiang Chuan was seriously injured and that he was to replenish his body.

Jiang Chuan frowned a little. The world is vast, full of vitality and rich in resources.

Even if most people don’t have meat every day, they won’t be reluctant to give up even if they want to eat it.

Moreover, according to the old man’s previous statement, this town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and people rely on hunting to make a living, and there is even more lack of meat.

At this time, Jiang Chuan finally discovered something unusual.

According to the old man, this is a small town.

But it is still daytime, and there is no bustling town here that should be, but it is as quiet as a mountain.

"Huh? Your injury heals so quickly?"

At this time, old man Zhu Dabin discovered something strange about Jiang Chuan.

During his cooking, Jiang Chuan took the Shenquan to take him. Although his injuries did not fully recover, his deliberate concentration of divine energy had all grown skin on these parts of his face, which did not look so scary.

"I have a special spiritual medicine on my body, and my injury will heal a lot after taking it."

Although the meal is simple, Jiangchuan eats very deliciously.

After a while, after Jiang Chuan finished eating, the old man Zhu Dabin left with his bowls and chopsticks.

After realizing something was wrong here, Jiang Chuan looked at the old man carefully and found that although the other party was smiling when talking to him, there was still a slight sad look between his eyebrows.

While continuing to heal his wounds, Jiang Chuan paid attention to the movements of the old man Zhu Dabin.

I found that the old man walked around the door uneasy all afternoon, sometimes sighing, sometimes looking at a mountain range in the distance.

It was Zhu Xiaoqiang, the grandson of the old man Zhu Dabin, who was curiously wandering outside his door several times, but he did not dare to step in.

Jiang Chuan felt a little moved and took out a fruit to wave to Zhu Xiaoqiang: "Come here, little guy, brother will give you something delicious."

When Zhu Xiaoqiang, who was quietly wandering outside the door, heard this, Jiang Chuan found that the other party was obviously startled by his voice.

He boldly stretched his head in again and found that Jiang Chuan was no longer the bloody look he saw two days ago, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, a scent of strange fragrance attracted him, and Zhu Xiaoqiang walked in with saliva and looked at the fruit in Jiang Chuan's hand with greed.

"Aren't you a ghost?" Although Zhu Xiaoqiang was jealous of the fruit in Jiang Chuan's hand, he was still a little afraid of him.

Jiang Chuan smiled kindly: "Brother was just injured before. Look, ghosts have no shadows."

"Come on, the fruit is delicious."

Zhu Xiaoqiang looked beside Jiang Chuan and found that there was indeed a shadow. He hurriedly took the fruit from Jiang Chuan and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Zhu Xiaoqiang swears that he has never eaten such delicious fruits when he grows up so old.

It swallowed voraciously and ate a fist-sized fruit in a few bites.

After eating, his face turned red and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Brother, I'm so hot."

Of course hot!

There are no ordinary things on Jiang Chuan.

In Jiangshan's eyes, his behavior was picking up wild vegetables and rotten leaves, but in the fairyland, such things were not something that had been more than a thousand years.

These things are average to monks, but to ordinary people, they are tantamount to immortal fruits and magical medicines, and they are hard to find.

The fruit he gave Zhu Xiaoqiang was a thousand-year-old fruit. Although it was just an old medicine and a treasure medicine, it was also a rare good thing. The effect of ten dragon and tiger small pills was not as good as that of them.

In the secular world, no matter how many gold sword coins are, you can’t buy them.

Although it can only strengthen the muscles and bones of ordinary people and increase their blood and energy, it is difficult to find money.

"Come here, brother, help you, you just eat too fast."

Jiang Chuan didn't tell the truth to Zhu Xiaoqiang, and with the age of this child, I'm afraid I don't know these things.

He reached out to Zhu Xiaoqiang's abdomen, and golden magic power surged out, sealing the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old fruit, slowly releasing it, and lasting to transform the child's body.

As expected, Zhu Xiaoqiang will be strong when he grows up, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people.

If there is a mysterious method to polish blood and qi, it can easily reach the level of blood and qi boiling, and even blood and qi are like a furnace is not difficult.

However, with this child's qualifications, it is almost impossible to become a monk.

The medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo was sealed, and the heat disappeared. Zhu Xiaoqiang suddenly became energetic, and his thin body became more full.

"Brother, what kind of fruit are you? I feel full of strength now."

Zhu Xiaoqiang was so stupid that he quickly figured out that this was the effect of eating fruits before.

Jiang Chuan shook his head and didn't say anything in detail. He asked Zhu Xiaoqiang: "Have you read a book?"

"Readed!"

Jiang Chuan took out a book and handed it over: "Do you know if you polish your body according to the boxing techniques in the book in the future?"

This is a boxing technique that accumulates blood and energy, and it was obtained by Jiang Chuan from Ouyang's house.

This boxing style is indeed unique, otherwise it would not have been included in a practicing family like the Ouyang family.

As for the method of monks, Jiangchuan did not give it to him, and the method of blood and energy was nothing. If the method of monks was given to him, it might bring disaster to this little guy.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the little guy's qualifications, I'm afraid I will never use the method of a monk in my life. There is basically no benefit to him except to increase the risk.

Zhu Xiaoqiang was happy, thanking Jiang Chuan while holding his boxing skills in close proximity.

This Aolai Dynasty is not as martial as the Qin State, and it is difficult for ordinary people to obtain the method of blood and energy.

"Don't tell others about this. Practice it quietly. When you grow up, you can protect your grandfather."

Jiang Chuan reminded him, and Zhu Xiaoqiang nodded quickly.

"You tell your brother now why your grandfather is uneasy and keeps walking back and forth in front of the door."

After getting closer, Jiang Chuan finally asked what he wanted to ask.

Old Man Zhu Dabin carried him back from the deep mountains. If he could do his best, he wanted to help the old man solve the problem.

As for Zhu Xiaoqiang, he can only help this level, not because he is reluctant to leave his good things.

First, the child is still young and the effect is not very good when used.

The second one, Zhu Xiaoqiang has poor qualifications and does not have the potential to become a monk, so he cannot change it.

However, if Zhu Xiaoqiang put his heart into it, it would not be difficult to become a master with the bloody energy with these two things he gave.

Although he cannot become a human being, at least he can live a prosperous life in the world of ordinary people.

Zhu Xiaoqiang's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Grandpa is worried about his father."

Jiang Chuan knew about the son of the old man Zhu Dabin, but he didn't expect there was any hidden secret.

"What did your father do?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"I'm going to find my mother." Jiang Chuan was stunned. Old Man Zhu Dabin didn't tell him that he had a daughter-in-law, and thought he would be no longer alive.

"Where has your mother been?"

"My mother went to the mountains to collect herbs half a month ago and never came back. When her father came back from hunting, she found out about this and went into the mountains to find her mother. However, after a few days, her father did not come back, and her mother did not come back either."

"Grandpa wants to go into the mountains to find them, but I can't rest assured."

Jiang Chuan felt something, and his parents never came back after going out.

Old man Zhu Dabin is really kind. Unexpectedly, when such a thing happened at home, he was willing to save himself in the mountains and carry him home to take care of him.

"Xiaoqiang, don't be sad. My brother's injury will be better tomorrow, so I will help you find your parents in the mountains."

When Zhu Xiaoqiang was happy, he was about to kneel down to Jiang Chuan, but was stopped by Jiang Chuan.

This is also a sensible child who knows gratitude.

Jiang Chuan sighed in his heart. In this case, Zhu Xiaoqiang's parents were probably killed.

Without blood and energy cultivation, not only when encountering powerful strange beasts in the mountains, but even more powerful beasts can take away the lives of ordinary people.

However, for the specific situation, I have to ask Mr. Zhu Dabin about the situation before talking about it.

Because what Zhu Xiaoqiang said cannot explain his doubts about the town.
Chapter completed!