Chapter 5: Old Stuff

"Zi'er, what are you doing, hurry up!" Liu Tingqiu hurriedly bent down to help Zi'er who was kneeling on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw that Zi'er's eyes were already red, and the tears of Bean Da were swirling in her eyes. After Liu Tingqiu saw it, he was distressed.

You know, in his heart, he treats Zi'er, an apprentice, as his own granddaughter!

"Zi'er begged for master...... Save Brother Ruqiu...... Zi'er ...... Zi'er kowtowed to her master......" Zi'er said and kowtowed to Liu Tingqiu in a regular manner.

"Zi'er, get up, just promise you, you stupid boy, get up quickly!" Liu Tingqiu said hurriedly.

It seems that Zi'er cares a lot about that kid named Ruqiu? Liu Tingqiu narrowed her eyes.

When Zi'er heard that her master had promised to save Ruqiu, she immediately stopped crying.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! Zi'er knows that Shigong is a good person!" Zi'er knelt on the ground, grabbed the corner of Liu Tingqiu's clothes, and said with a smile.

She knew that her master loved her the most, and she was reluctant to shed a tear and suffer a little grievance.

"Hahaha, Shigong has never been a good person...... Master is just kind to Zi'er......" Liu Tingqiu smiled and gently poked Ziling's head with his fingers.

"Then I'll go and call Brother Chaoyang and Brother Ruqiu to come in. Ziling stood up and ran towards the door.

"Brother Chaoyang, come in! My master agreed!" Ziling shouted excitedly at Guo Chaoyang.

"Hey, this is coming!" Guo Chaoyang responded, turning back to the unconscious Sheng Ruqiu and saying, "You stinky boy, you are blessed with a great life!"

Guo Chaoyang carried Sheng Ruqiu into the bamboo house, and as soon as he entered the house, he felt that Sheng Ruqiu on his body suddenly became a lot heavier.

The sudden change in pressure, Guo Chaoyang was powerless, and he was about to fall forward.

Suddenly, the pressure on my body was reduced again.

Guo Chaoyang frowned and looked at Liu Tingqiu, who was in a wheelchair.

"Guo Chaoyang, a disciple of the miscellaneous office, meet the seniors. Guo Chaoyang respectfully saluted Liu Tingqiu.

Because Guo Chaoyang has just entered Kaiyuan Academy for less than a year, and usually, there is no contact between the miscellaneous office and the medical office, so he doesn't know Liu Tingqiu's name, nor does he know the title of Master Liu, but he only knows that the old man in front of him is Ziling's master.

Since he is an elder, he, as a junior, should naturally treat each other with courtesy.

"Hmm. Liu Tingqiu snorted and looked Guo Chaoyang up and down.

"Put him on the couch. Liu Tingqiu glanced at Sheng Ruqiu, who was lying unconscious on Guo Chaoyang's back, and said slowly.

"Yes. Guo Chaoyang answered, then walked to the bamboo couch and gently put down Sheng Ruqiu behind him.

Ziling pushed Liu Tingqiu to the bamboo couch.

"Master, take a look!" Ziling said nervously, hoping that Brother Ruqiu was safe.

A calloused and weather-beaten hand is on the pulse of life.

Guo Chaoyang and Ziling's eyes were both staring at Liu Tingqiu's face, trying to guess what Sheng Ruqiu's situation was through the changes in Liu Tingqiu's facial expression.

I saw Liu Tingqiu frown lightly and squinted his eyes slightly.

Guo Chaoyang and Ziling's hearts tightened, could it be that Ruqiu was seriously injured?

Immediately, Liu Tingqiu's brows were relaxed again, and there was still a little smile on his face.

Guo Chaoyang and Ziling were relieved when they saw Liu Tingqiu's appearance, it seems that Ruqiu is fine, right?

Liu Tingqiu withdrew his hand and said slowly: "I was emotional for a while, and I was just angry and bloody, but fortunately, I vomited out the old blood that had accumulated in my heart, but it was okay." It won't be long before he wakes up on his own. ”

Hearing Liu Tingqiu's affirmative words, the big stone hanging in the hearts of Guo Chaoyang and Ziling finally fell to the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ziling patted her small chest.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!" Guo Chaoyang thanked Liu Tingqiu again.

Liu Tingqiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a pulse, how can you talk about saving each other......?"

Looking at Sheng Ruqiu, who was still unconscious lying on the bed, this kid is three points similar to what I looked like when I was young! Liu Tingqiu muttered in his heart.

Just thinking of this, Sheng Ruqiu's eyes suddenly opened, which startled Liu Tingqiu.

Sheng Ruqiu looked at the old man in front of him......

Scare......

How could my grandfather be here?

Are you kidding?

I'm dreaming, right?

Assi Bar......

What's wrong with the world?

How do I keep seeing dead people......

When I was 17 years old, my grandfather had a cerebral hemorrhage and died......

How can you appear in front of yourself now?

This old thing......

"Aren't you dead?" Sheng Ruqiu said to Liu Tingqiu desperately, and with a disgusted expression.

Liu Tingqiu, Ziling, Guo Chaoyang...... The three of them were petrified.

You kid, do you know what you're talking about?

Brother Ruqiu, are you stupid, right? How can you talk to your master and his old man like this?

Autumn ...... You've been kicked by the Bull Demon King, what's the matter, did you break your brain? You talk like this, you can easily lose your life, you know?

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Sheng Ruqiu said and sat up.

"What about you, talking, it's all a ghost and still pestering me, you must want to say something to me, right? Say, do you want me to talk to my mother?" Sheng Ruqiu grabbed Liu Tingqiu's white beard and played with it.

"Hey? I said you old thing, see me when you see me, why are you still dressed up in disguise? You think I don't know you if you put on a fake beard? You are still wearing ancient clothes, and you are in a broken wheelchair, who are you fooling? I know you old immortal, turning to ashes. Sheng Ruqiu was still desperately counting, not noticing Guo Chaoyang and Ziling who were standing on the side, desperately glaring at him.

"Old thing, you have a good white beard, where did you get it? Lend me to play!" Sheng Ruqiu said and tugged at Liu Tingqiu's beard.

But the beard didn't fall off as he expected.

Wait, wait, something doesn't seem right......

This beard ...... It doesn't seem like a fake......

This beard ...... What the hell is true......

Oh, my God......

At this time, he felt the deep malice of the world towards him. I just understood...... The person who is now in a wheelchair is not his grandfather Liu Yuting, who died of a cerebral hemorrhage in the 21st century. It's the willow rain of this world.

It's over, it's a big disaster......

Sheng Ruqiu's heart is up and down, what is the situation now?

It's better to just play dead......

Dealing with ...... Just pretend to be dead......

When I woke up, I said that I was sleepwalking, yes, yes, yes, I said that I was sleepwalking......

When Sheng Ruqiu thought of this, he fell straight back, but he didn't expect this bamboo couch to be so hard.

Hiss...... It's kind of fucking painful......

Guo Chaoyang and Ziling were startled when they saw Sheng Ruqiu fainting again, what's the matter? Didn't they all say that it was okay? Why did they faint again?

Liu Tingqiu looked at Sheng Ruqiu, who was lying motionless on the bed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Stinky boy, think it's okay to play dead......?

Lying on the bamboo couch and pretending to be dead seriously, Sheng Ruqiu suddenly felt a little cold......

Well, it's a bit cold......