Chen Che's eyes were calm.

One of the most important reasons why he didn't dare to go to the capital was that he had heard the story of Chen Shimei in his previous life.

If the father of the original owner of this body, Chen Zhao, did not die, but had a new development in the capital...... Now that so many years have passed, I am afraid that he has already remarried and had children.

If he passes, won't it be bad for him?

Although the probability of this possibility is very low, he has had to consider this possibility since the incident of changing the test papers.

In the story of the previous life, he was originally assigned to go to the city to find a husband, encountered a killer, and escaped death several times.

Fortunately, she later met Bao Qingtian to make decisions for her.

But Daxia didn't have Bao Qingtian.

If he took his mother to the capital rashly, if he really had such a thing, no one would make him the master.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, he decided to ask the teacher about the names of some ministers in the court and the central government to see if he could find anything.

The Emperor of Stone Fire City is far away, and most of the people don't even know what the emperor's name is, let alone a minister.

But the teacher is different, the teacher has traveled all over the world and has been an official, maybe he knows.

"What are you asking for?"

Wang Jingming was a little curious.

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly thought that Chen Che's obsession was to go to the capital to find his father.

To be able to become a great Confucian, of course he was a smart person, so he quickly understood Chen Che's intentions.

Without waiting for Chen Che to speak, he pointed to the bookshelf not far away and said, "There is a book in the upper right corner called the Hundred Officials Directory, you can go and see it."

That was two years ago, though, and it's not very complete.

You can refer to it, don't take it seriously. ”

"Students understand! Thank you, teacher! ”

After Chen Che thanked him, he immediately walked to the bookshelf and flipped out the list of hundred officials.

However, after careful checking, he did not see Chen Zhao's name.

Still, he didn't rule out that possibility in his mind.

After all, there are too many people who have changed their names and surnames these days.

And the teacher also said that the list itself is not very complete, and the reference can be done, but it can't be taken seriously.

"How? Found the answer you were looking for? ”

Wang Jingming asked with concern.

"Nope."

Chen Che shook his head.

"Then let's go back and rest."

Wang Jingming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the student quits."

……

Time passed.

Wang Jingming would boil two bowls of medicinal soup for Chen Che every day, and all of them were old medicines.

Chen Che was a little reluctant and wanted to refuse several times, but Wang Jingming was stubborn, and he couldn't refuse at all.

A month flies.

Under the combined effect of the ultra-high pressure state and the four round balls, his strength has unconsciously risen to a new level.

……

This day is noon.

Chen Che was reading a book in Wang Jingming's study.

Over the years, the teacher has traveled from south to north and collected a lot of books, in addition to some miscellaneous books that introduce local customs and customs, there are also a large number of medical books.

Chen Che memorized all the contents of these books with the help of high pressure.

As a result, he has greatly broadened his horizons.

As for medical skills, he is barely a miracle doctor at the theoretical level.

But studying medicine requires a lot of practice.

So if he really treats people, he is almost meaningful.

……

"Chen Che! Come and drink chicken soup! ”

At this time, Wang Jingming's voice suddenly came from outside the study.

Immediately after that, the door of the study was pushed open, and Wang Jingming walked in with a blackened casserole.

"You're sick...... Medication may not work, let's try diet therapy in the next month. ”

Wang Jingming carefully put the casserole on the table, and said intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing his empty face, Chen Che immediately understood.

The teacher's medicine is probably gone.

Looking at the chicken soup boiled on the table, he felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past month, in addition to consuming a large amount of precious medicinal materials on him, the teacher has actually provided him with absolutely safe shelter.

Although the Jishimeng has killed many people outside the city this month, the people hidden in the city have become more and more rampant as if they are taking revenge.

However, under the protection of his teacher, he did not feel the wind and rain in the city.

It can be said that this month is the most stable month since he came to this world.

The teacher was too good to him, but he couldn't repay him.

……

"The old hen I bought out of town this morning! You try it! Big supplement! ”

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Wang Jingming smiled and served Chen Che a bowl.

After getting along for a month, he appreciated Chen Che more and more.

There is no other reason, this kid is too diligent and hardworking.

I got up before dawn to practice martial arts, and I was still coughing while practicing.

To be honest, when he saw that scene for the first time, he was really shocked.

In his opinion, if this spirit is used in reading, then this kid's future achievements may not be as simple as becoming a great Confucian.

He had no children under his knees, only one daughter, and had already married elsewhere.

As for the students, there are a whole bunch of them.

But there are very few of them.

As for the big ones, there is not a single one.

Although Chen Che has not achieved anything yet, in his opinion, he will become a great tool in the future!

It also made him firm in his inner thoughts.

That is, Chen Che's illness must be cured!

……

It stands to reason that there is no reason for a teacher to serve soup to a student in this world, but seeing the teacher's look of waiting for praise, Chen Che could only take the soup bowl with both hands, and then took a sip carefully.

"It tastes so good! The teacher bothered! ”

The chicken soup was not yet in his stomach, and he praised it first.

But in the next second, he sensed that something was wrong!

At the moment when the chicken soup entered the stomach, a stream of pitch-black energy entered the Devouring Yuan bottle.

"This soup is highly poisonous!"

Chen Che's heart was shocked.

How is this possible?

Could it be that the teacher wants to harm him?

But the next second he denied the idea.

Although the poison in this chicken soup is powerful, it is still within the scope of ordinary poison.

This kind of poison may be able to poison ordinary people and Qi and Blood Realm martial artists, but further up, the lethality is quite limited.

Even if he was really a Bronze Skin Realm martial artist, if he drank this bowl of chicken soup without the Devouring Yuan Bottle, he would only suffer a heavy blow at most, and he would not die on the spot.

"Not against me...... That's for teachers. ”

Chen Che chuckled in his heart, and reacted instantly.

On weekdays, he always went back to the other courtyard to eat with his mother, and never ate with his teacher.

So in the eyes of outsiders, if the teacher wants to stew chicken soup, he must keep it for himself.

Someone is going to poison the teacher!

……

"Really? Then I'll try it too! ”

After Wang Jingming heard Chen Che's praise, he immediately filled himself a bowl, and just as he was about to take a sip, Chen Che suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.

"Don't drink! This soup is poisonous! ”