Seeing his mother's recovery from his leg disease, Liu Xiaofei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He hasn't been completely abolished, he can still use his hard work to exchange health for his family, which is worth going to the fairy world.

"Xiaofei, don't say it, your trick really works!" "Mom has been lying in bed for more than half a year, this time she can finally move freely, how can she not be happy, she said excitedly: "You stay at home, I'll go to the field to talk to your father, let him be happy!"

"Well!good!" Liu Xiaofei grinned, suddenly feeling that he was a hero, took off his shoes and put on the kang, picked up the fruit plate, and knocked up the sunflower seeds he had grown.

After his mother went out, Liu Xiaofei took out his mobile phone, still thinking about his novel, looked at the comments a few times, and found that the comment area was more lively.

"Wow, I have discovered a new world, the idea is ingenious, the plot is reasonable, even the cultivation method is traceable, and the veins in the body are all in accordance with the saying in formal Chinese medicine, reliable and reliable!"

"Wow! I just practiced it by myself according to the breathing method described in the novel, but I didn't expect it to suddenly become cheerful, it seems that the author wrote this book, and wasted a lot of thought!"

"Can the male protagonist defeat those wicked people? Hurry up and update!"

"Protagonist, don't open a harem! This book starts great, don't ruin this book!"

Liu Xiaofei saw these comments, I can't wait to sit in front of the computer now, and write it for another 10,000 words, this book is his personal practice in the fairy world, including the exercises practiced by the protagonist in the novel, all of which are intact and realistically recorded, but what I didn't expect is that some readers really learned the things in the novel and practiced!

It's a pity that his hometown doesn't have a computer, and even the TV is an honest big-ass TV, he glanced at WeChat again and found that Liu Yaoyao didn't know when he had sent him a message.

"I was at the train station, I bought a sleeper, and Duoduo was already asleep. "At the end, there is a picture of the sleeping flowers.

Seeing the flowers sleeping sweetly, Liu Xiaofei felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and the whole world was moistened by the sun, which was extremely warm.

"Okay, safe journey. If there is anything, call me as soon as possible. ”

Putting down the phone, Liu Xiaofei lit a cigarette, while swallowing the clouds, while thinking about how to proceed next in the novel, with the literary skills he has cultivated over the years of writing waste manuscripts, he can completely control the grand scene in the fairy world, but what makes him entangled is the problem of arranging a few heroines for the protagonist.

He is a very traditional man in his bones, extremely family-oriented, in the fairy world over the years, he has also met many beautiful fairies, but none of them have become his girlfriend, for no other reason, a dull talent with unknown origin and low qualifications is not worthy of a girlfriend.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Xiaofei basically determined the emotional tone of the whole book.

He opened the memo on his mobile phone, recorded the inspiration he had thought of, and then smoked a cigarette, fantasizing about the days to come, the whole person was drowsy, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and the person also fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already the middle of the night, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his mother and father were looking at him with a worried face.

"Xiaofei, you're awake! Ouch, my ancestor, you're scared to death!"

Liu Xiaofei tried to sit up, looked at his parents weakly, and said softly, "What's wrong?

Liu Laohan touched Liu Xiaofei's head, and said with palpitations: "Come back and cook and ask you to get up to eat, you sleep too hard, you can't wake up, I look at your face, it's as white as a blank piece of paper, child, you tell me honestly, are you sick?"

"It's all my fault! I was happy that you healed my leg just now, Xiaofei, how do you feel now?" the old mother looked at him worriedly.

Liu Xiaofei realized in a trance that it was already the middle of the night at the moment, and he must have consumed too much essence and blood to treat his mother with the blood sacrifice technique just now, so he was groggy and slept for more than ten hours.

"It's okay, it's okay! It's a big deal, maybe I've been too tired lately! Just drink some soup to make up for it. ”

"Alas, you said that you have written novels in the past few years, and you must not have made a lot of money, and you haven't eaten, okay?" The mother looked at her son with a reproachful face, and kindly went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of soup, "Come, drink it while it's hot, our old hen let your father slaughter it, this is hen soup." ”

Taking the bowl, Liu Xiaofei looked at the chicken in the bowl, and sighed for a while, this chicken is at least five years old, and it is already considered a high life in the chicken world......

"Sister Chicken, I'm really sorry!" Liu Xiaofei sighed, tilted his head, and drank the chicken soup in one go.

"Slow down, slow down, there's still something in the pot, Lao Liu, give your son another bowl, go." The old man commanded Liu Laohan, like a superior to a subordinate, and the old man was already used to it, and when he saw his son drink it all in one go, he went to the kitchen happily.

Taking this opportunity, my mother sat down next to Liu Xiaofei and said, "Xiaofei, your father told me about Yaoyao, although she left you, you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself, this is three thousand yuan, you take it, go back and eat well." ”

Liu Xiaofei hurriedly refused, "How can this be done, this is the money for your medical treatment, how can I ask for it! Mom, you take it back, your son is so old, how can you still use your money, you don't need it." ”

"What are you polite to your mother? Look at you, your face is pale, you must not have eaten anything good, go back to the city, buy more good things, don't lose yourself." Besides, your mother's leg has been healed by you, and she won't need it for the time being. ”

"Don't, stay at home, in case it's a little urgent, I really don't need it, I still have money. ”

"Take it! stinky boy! still have a hard mouth!" The old mother forced 3,000 yuan into Liu Xiaofei's hand, this stinky boy almost pierced Liu Xiaofei's tears, and the tears were uncontrollable all of a sudden.

No matter how you ride the wind and waves in the outside world, how you look at the world, but as long as you come home, you are the son in the hands of your mother, you can put down your pretense and lean on the harbor of love without pressure.

This time, Liu Xiaofei no longer insisted on refusing, held the money tightly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Liu Laohan went to fill a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of him, Liu Xiaofei was no longer polite, but he was hungry and needed nutrition to supplement the loss of his body.

"If you're still sleepy, go back to sleep, Aunt Liu next door heard that my illness was cured by you, and asked me to let you go and see her early tomorrow morning." ”

"Who?Aunt Liu?" Liu Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and at the same time gasped, this treatment is not a simple needle, he needs to consume a lot of essence and blood in exchange for that little healing qi.

"Your third uncle's wife, have you forgotten? When Yaoyao gave birth to Duoduo, she also sent a carton of milk and ten catties of eggs, and when you were a child, you often played at her house. ”

"Oh......" Liu Xiaofei remembered, it was a very kind peasant woman, simple and kind, if she remembered correctly, her daughter should be about the same age as herself.

"Okay, Mom, let me tell you, my craft has never been passed on, don't go around telling others about it, after I cure the third mother, I won't treat others. "Liu Xiaofei doesn't want to die in the hands of his mother, he consumes too much essence and blood, which has great damage to people's longevity.

"Well, I know, you go to sleep. Old man, you also go out, don't disturb your son's sleep. ”

With that, my mother left with my father, and the two of them went to sleep in the side room.

After his parents left, Liu Xiaofei did not feel sleepy, as soon as he thought of the feeling of weakness after the loss of sperm and blood, he felt a cold air coming, so he went to the kitchen to drink five bowls of chicken soup and ate all the chicken, so he was a little more down-to-earth and slept until dawn.

Early in the morning, my mother got up early, called Liu Xiaofei up, and the family of three drank some porridge, and my mother took Liu Xiaofei to Liu Sanbo's house not far away.

At the gate of the courtyard, Liu Xiaofei saw an Audi parked, and Liu Sanbo's home had already been renovated at some point, and the decoration was very gorgeous, and it was completely a small villa.

Liu Xiaofei was just about to walk over, when he saw a beautifully dressed young woman walking over, with heavy makeup on her face, Liu Xiaofei recognized her at a glance, "This ...... Is it Liu Xiaoya?"