Shen Zhong moved out of the crack in the wall, picked up the book and ran to return it to the mentor.

But he took two quick steps and suddenly stopped.

The sound of books falling to the ground, he could hear it from so far away, there was a cultivator, and he already had a keen five senses, how could he not know?

So...

This was deliberately dropped by the tutor?

For what?

Shen Zhong's fingers tightened as he held the book.

It turns out that the mentor has already discovered him?!

Therefore, the great change in the lecture hall is also deliberately done by the instructor?

Shen Zhong unconsciously slipped down in tears.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

In fact, being moved will also make a good man cry.

Shen Zhong raised his sleeves, wiped away his tears heavily, and suddenly knelt on his knees, solemnly kowtowed to the back of his mentor.

From now on, he has a teacher!

It's just that he can't appear in the open, and he will cause trouble for the teacher.

He still secretly hid in the crack of the wall, secretly following and learning.

Because of books, he can know a lot of words and a lot of medicinal herbs.

Now, after many years, Shen Zhong is still grateful to his teacher.

In that place, the teacher is the only one who can make him miss.

When Shen Zhong came back to his senses, he saw that the kid in Ah Lin had a wrinkled face, and he was very disgusted to eat the medicinal porridge he had boiled spoonful.

He coughed awkwardly: "Don't dislike Grandpa's unpleasant cooking." ”

He secretly cooked and ate by himself for the first half of his life, and there was no way that the people there often didn't give him food, and he waited for a meal for a few days, but it was still rotten, and after a long time, Shen Zhong himself couldn't stand it, so he could only secretly find out, and he was also making fools by himself.

At that time, where could I care if it was delicious or not? I just had to fill my stomach and not starve to death.

It was also after he left there that he bought some normal ingredients to eat when he had some money in hand, but he didn't know why, as if he was born without that tendon, so he couldn't make good food.

I also picked up Ah Lone's cub, and every time I eat the food he cooks, I don't like it.

Let him be ashamed of his old face.

Ah Lin picked up the bowl, poured the remaining half of the bowl of porridge into his throat, and swallowed it in a big gulp, as if drinking medicinal soup.

Put down the spoon and let out a long breath.

After a while, he spoke: "Grandpa......" can say a word, and he didn't continue.

Shen Zhong could see what Ah Lin meant from his eyes and expression.

"I'm here, don't I think you've been sick and uncomfortable a lot lately, so I've thought of a new prescription for you......

Why do you say "again"?

When he was five years old, he was as tall as a stove, so he moved a small stool and took over the work of taking over the cooking.

There is no way, the taste buds have been abused for several years, and if it continues like this, he may suffer from anorexia.

But in the past few years, as he grew older, the ability in his body was not enough to support him, and he suffered from the pain of tearing all over his body day by day, and he could endure it at first.

After a long time, Shen Zhong saw the clues.

I tried a lot of things but it didn't get better, and I couldn't see why.

Ah Lin knew it in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Over the years, Shen Zhong has been making some kind of medicinal soup and medicinal food from time to time and letting him drink it.

Grandpa's kindness, he can't hurt his heart, so he can only swallow it hard.

Dislike is really disgusted, and I can't pretend to be calm.

"How's it going? Do you feel better?"

Shen Zhong saw him put down the bowl and hurriedly asked.

Ah Lin snorted in his expectant eyes.