"Ahem. Li Fanzhi, who was smoking, coughed a few times in a row, threw half of the Chinese directly to the ground, and asked in shock, "You, you, you...... What do you say?"

Seeing that his father, who was usually steady and somewhat serious, was surprised so many times in front of him, Li Xiaotian was a little helpless, sighed, turned around and pretended to take something out of the Zimo Soul Breaking Needle from the system space.

"Dad, if you hold back, it will hurt. ”

After that, regardless of the other party's reaction, Li Xiaotian's eyes instantly became sharp, and seven silver needles pierced the seven acupoints on Li Fan's legs like lightning.

"Ahh

A painful voice spit out from Li Fanzhi's mouth, startling Sunanqin, and she immediately shouted: "Xiaotian, you ...... What are you doing?"

Li Xiaotian smiled lightly and said, "Mom, you can rest assured, I have studied with a ground-level doctor for a few years in the past few years, and my father's legs can still be cured!"

"Ground level doctor?" Hearing the other party's words, Su Nanqin's heart jumped, although he didn't say anything, his brows were still tightly locked, and he was still very worried.

It was just the next scene that made her a little moved, and she saw that the seven purple silver needles were constantly releasing purple light on the seven acupoints, which looked extremely noble.

Li Xiaotian's face was extremely solemn, and he kept pointing his fingers at the acupoint on Li Fanzhi's left leg, and poured the true qi in his body into it as if he didn't want money.

It's just that this True Qi consumption made him frown tightly, how could an ordinary martial artist apprentice let his True Qi consumption be so large, but he didn't think much about it, just thought that his father's injury was too serious.

An hour later.

Li Fanzhi, who had already been paralyzed on the bed, was sweating profusely, panting, moved his legs slightly, his eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly: "Son, wife, I feel that my legs don't hurt anymore!

"Really?!" Sunanqin was overjoyed.

"Dad, it's not completely healed yet, and it still needs six treatments, and you only need to use medicinal materials to recuperate later. Li Xiaotian wiped the sweat on his head, and the excessive overdraft of his true qi made it a little unbearable for him, a monk in the Bigu Realm.

"That's good, at least I and your dad have hope. Sunan Qin said with tears of joy.

Li Xiaotian scratched his head, a little curious: "Dad, why do I see that three of the twelve meridians in your body are broken?"

Hearing his son's words, Li Fanzhi took a few breaths, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and a trace of hatred flashed in Sunanqin's eyes.

"Maybe I was hurt with this retreat at the time. Li Fanzhi explained with a smile.

Li Xiaotian nodded, didn't say anything, looked at his mother, and said a little apologetically: "Mom, I don't have the energy to help you treat the injury on your hand now, how about I treat it after dinner in the evening?"

Su Nanqin sighed and said distressedly: "Don't worry, it's been so many years, can I still care about this time?"

Li Xiaotian touched his head and smiled, and then said: "It's almost three o'clock now, Xiaodi will be out of school later, I'll pick her up first." ”

As he spoke, Li Xiaotian picked up the car keys and was about to walk out.

Li Fanzhi sighed slightly, and said with some relief: "Xiaotian, it's really hard for you." ”

"What's this, I'll go first. Li Xiaotian waved his hand and walked out.

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Sanyuan Town.

Li Xiaotian looked at Sanyuan Middle School in front of him, his eyes showed a little nostalgia, he was in junior high school here three years ago. I didn't expect that there has been no change here in the past three years.

After finding a parking spot to park his car, he looked at the time and saw that there was still some time before school ended, so he decided to go for a spin first.

"Ramen, Lanzhou ramen. ”

"The fire burns everything. ”

"Apples, good apples, crunchy and sweet. ”

......

Listening to the familiar sound of selling on this street, a little nostalgia appeared in Li Xiaotian's eyes, this street carried his memories for several years, thinking so, he walked into a steamed bun shop called Lao Zhang Baozi.

"Uncle Zhang, please bring me two steamed buns!" As soon as he entered the door, Li Xiaotian shouted.

"Yo, isn't this Xiaotian, when did you come back?" A middle-aged man who was a little depressed saw Li Xiaotian, and his eyes flashed with joy.

At this time, there were only a few people sitting in twos and threes in the bun shop, and it was obvious that it was not the peak time to eat.

"Hehe, I just came back, and I'm here to pick up my sister. When I think of food, I think of Uncle Zhang's steamed buns, don't you just come here. ”

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I'll do it for you. ”

The balding man's name is Zhang Li, and he is the owner of this steamed bun shop. When Li Xiaotian went to school here, he did some part-time jobs in this store, and at that time, Zhang Li just asked Li Xiaotian to do some simple chores on weekends, and the salary was enough for Li Xiaotian's daily consumption.

Thinking about it, Zhang Li walked up with two baskets of steamed buns.

The delicate and lovely appearance, with more than a dozen thin pleats, and the crystal clear skin, add a bit of enticing atmosphere to this xiaolongbao. Through the skin, you can vaguely see the sweet sauce and tender fresh meat inside, which suddenly makes Li Xiaotian's index finger move.

"Uncle Zhang's steamed buns are still good. Li Xiaotian praised it first, and then couldn't wait to pick up a bun and put it in his mouth.

"If you like to eat, I'll go and get busy first. ”

"Okay, you get busy first. Li Xiaotian responded.

Li Xiaotian had just eaten a few buns, and a bottle of water was put on the table.

"Xiaotian, you eat slowly, don't choke. ”

A soft voice came into his ears, Li Xiaotian looked up and said with a smile: "Jingya, you are also here." ”

At this time, there was a beautiful Kerr man in a school uniform standing in front of him, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, and thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.

Zhang Jingya nodded and said with a smile: "School is out early today." ”

The one in front of her is Zhang Li's daughter, and she is also one of Li Xiaotian's former classmates, and now she is in her third year of high school in Sanyuan Middle School, unlike Li Xiaotian who was directly admitted to Hutan High School.

At the beginning, Li Xiaotian was very close to each other, and many classmates thought that the two were already in love, although they didn't know each other's thoughts, but Li Xiaotian at that time still had a good impression of the person in front of him, but this good feeling disappeared with the passage of time.

The two of them didn't speak, just watched and ate.

However, this silence was soon broken, and an ugly voice like a male duck's throat sounded.

"I said boss, your buns are too unpalatable, such unpalatable buns, don't you pay some taxes, aren't you afraid that others will smash your shop?"