Chapter 22 Liar

Author: Kitten wants to become a fairy

Chapter 22 Liar

I also have a grandma in this world?

What is she like?

Is she still the old lady who is humorous and kind... and occasionally scolds her wife with swear words?

Chen Jing had many questions in his mind before he fell into coma, but unfortunately Chen Boxu didn't answer them for him. Maybe he did answer them but he didn't hear them.

"Damn it...I'm going to peel off that bastard Lawrence's skin later...you! Your name is Ryan, right?"

Chen Bofu was holding a huge medicine box in his arms and was walking towards the bedroom while cursing when he suddenly saw Ryan standing cowering in the corner.

"You go to the kitchen and make some medicine for my grandson! Just put that yellow stone in the pot and boil it in boiling water until it melts!"

"Yes! Master!"

Ryan ran to the kitchen and started working in accordance with Chen Bofu's instructions. It seemed that he had found his sense of belonging here, even if it was just to help others run errands and do chores, he was happy.

To be honest, Ryan is no less worried about Chen Jing than Chen Boxu, because he knows that he is his benefactor.

Although the scum in the wasteland will eat people without spitting out their bones, they still know the principle of repaying kindness with a drop of water and a spring of spring.

"Fortunately...fortunately I came back in time..."

Chen Bofu stood beside Chen Jing's bed with a worried look on his face. The bucket next to the old man's feet contained a lot of asphalt-like black substance, which had just been extracted from Chen Jing's body.

As for the ancient relic that caused Chen Jing to fall into such an embarrassing situation, it was placed on the bedside table at the moment, and Chen Bofu looked at it as if he were an enemy.

Although he knew the danger of ancient relics from the beginning, he really didn't expect that his grandson would "find out" its use, let alone... that it could be so dangerous.

Chen Boxu had already asked Ryan what happened today, so he knew that this ancient relic could be regarded as his grandson's "savior", but it didn't stop there. Even Lawrence... wasn't he also his savior?

?

But Chen Bofu had no intention of acknowledging their love.

That bullshit ancient relic caused my grandson to become like this...

Even if you save him, there's no need to suck so much of his blood, right?

You sucked it and you don’t know how to return it?

I don’t have any eyesight at all, just smash it!

As for Lawrence…

That bitch has lived for so many years and still doesn’t know how to save some blood-producing medicine. He still dares to inject his own blood into my grandson’s body. This old guy deserves to die!

I'll peel off his skin soon!

"Sir! The medicine is good, it's ready!"

"bring here!"

Ryan ran in with an iron pot filled with dark yellow medicinal soup. Although his movements were reckless, his steps were very careful. When he brought the medicinal soup to Chen Bofu, not a drop was spilled.

"Master, do you think it's okay to endure this..."

"Okay... what the hell!" Chen Boxu turned around and took a look, his eyes almost bulged out, "Is it possible that someone else will be cooked if you drink such a hot medicinal soup?! Why are you so stupid with your skull head! Take it to cool down.

Ah bastard!"

"Sorry, sorry! I'm going right now!"

Ryan was not angry because of Chen Boxu's venomous words. He even thought that Chen Boxu's reaction was normal...

The benefactor’s grandfather.

The big shot on the big shot's head.

I'm so lucky to be able to follow such strong men, wuwuwu...Mom, you don't have to worry about my safety anymore!

After a while, Ryan came in carefully carrying the soup pot.

"It's warm now. Master, if you think it's still hot, I'll take it to cool down. I see there are still ice cubes in the refrigerator..."

"You can still use the refrigerator?" Chen Boxu glanced at him, not intentionally sarcastic, but simply curious, "I remember that the wasteland is full of bumpkins."

"Not in the past few years." Ryan replied truthfully.

"What's wrong? In recent years, there have been more people robbing goods?" Chen Boxu asked.

Ryan nodded and said that the number of refugees in the wasteland has increased in recent years, and they have also robbed a lot of goods in the city.

"I was stammering before, but now I'm fluent..." Chen Bofu laughed, took the soup pot and looked at it. After making sure the temperature was right, he picked up the spoon and started feeding Chen Jing the medicine in small sips.

"Occasionally, I get sick...if I'm excited, I won't stutter when I'm excited!"

"It's okay if you want to follow my grandson. It's not okay for my grandson Chen Boxu not to find a servant to serve you, but you! Fix your stuttering problem in the future!"

"I, I try hard!"

"You don't need to work hard, I'll help you..."

Hearing this, Ryan was startled.

Although Ryan didn't know how Chen Boxu could help him, he still chose to believe without hesitation.

Because his thinking logic is very simple, since Chen Boxu is so powerful, there must be a way to cure his stuttering.

A pot of soup weighs almost two kilograms.

Chen Bofu carefully fed Chen Jing for almost half an hour before letting Chen Jing drink it all.

When he told Ryan to wash the pot, Chen Jing's belly also swelled. From a distance, it looked like he was pregnant...

"It should be no problem, this is the recipe."

Chen Bofu muttered to himself, looking at Chen Jing's belly that kept rising and shrinking, he still felt a little worried.

The medicine was correct and the blood was restored.

But why am I still having a fever...

After thinking carefully for a long time, Chen Bofu could only attribute this reaction to the fact that his grandson's physical condition was too poor and the medicine was too strong, so he was not able to replenish his weakness.

"damn thing."

Ryan, who was washing pots in the kitchen, heard Chen Boxu cursing, and his first reaction was that he had done something wrong again. But when he looked back, he realized that Chen Boxu was cursing the ancient relic on the bedside table, and he immediately became confused.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a great harm to my grandson..."

Chen Bofu picked up the Holy Grail of the Yellow King and once again had the idea of ​​destroying it completely, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so, at least he was not prepared to do so without Chen Jing's consent.

Is it okay to make your grandson unhappy?

What's more, it really worked hard this time.

"It would be great if you could make my grandson become an old descendant..." Chen Bofu suddenly sighed and put the Yellow King's Holy Grail back.

With the help of the "pollution" of ancient relics, ordinary people can transform into ancient descendants.

This kind of thing has never happened before in history.

But that's just a legend...

At least Chen Bofu, who was well-informed, had never seen any live examples. Those legends were all read from books, and no one could tell whether they were true or false.

"Ryan!"

"What, what's wrong, sir!"

"Come here and treat your illness. I don't want to have a little stutter to support my grandson in the future..."

…

Chen Jing had a long dream.

dreaming.

He returned to the real world, no, to be precise, he returned to normal life.

There is no other world in the dream, and there is no biological leap test.

But in the dream, there are family and friends.

have……

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?"

Chen Jing, who was sleeping, suddenly felt his nose itching, and heard someone whispering in his ear, with a tone full of worry.

"Don't die. I only have you as my younger brother. Don't you want to be friends with me? I can consider it!"

Chen Jing felt the man touch his forehead, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn it, why is it so hot? It's like fucking grilled pork chops..."
To be continued...