C65 (1/2)
Now that he relied on his master's medicine, he could temporarily stop the poison from acting up. Right now he was in a coma, similar to a vegetable state, and if he dragged it on for too long, it would result in a brain death, which would be no different from a real dead person.
I can only think in the best direction. I don't know what it means to Master if anything happens to Eldest Brother, I know that if the person lying down is me, my parents will definitely wish they were dead.
Master told me to go home, he's with Senior Brother, at this time Senior Brother is completely inseparable from others, his food and drinks are all taken care of by others, Master is worried that if the nurse doesn't take care of him well, everything will be taken care of, it's completely like a father taking care of his son.
When I returned home, my parents saw that I was not looking very well and asked me what was wrong. I only briefly said that my parents would only make them sad if they found out.
At night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. I thought about what happened in the past two days and my mind was in a mess. Why is he against us? How can I protect myself? Master told me to be careful when I was at home. Pei Hong is a wanted criminal and he doesn't dare to appear in public. This must be the reason why he attacked us that night. It was all too messy.
I don't know how Hu Yaoyao is, it would be great if I could get in touch with her at any time. With her abilities, I won't be in such a sorry state, but I don't know why, but as a deity, I can't let Wild Immortal get into contact with me at all times.
The two golden rocs circled around the golden dragon and attacked it. The golden dragon's blood splattered all over the sky, and this time, I could even faintly hear a sad and indignant dragon roar. The two golden rocs watched the golden dragon fall down and fly into the distance.
Slowly, I opened my eyes. It was already dawn, and I couldn't help but sigh. My heart was filled with regret, grief, and regret, but I suddenly felt as if two streams of tears had flowed down my face. What was going on?
Watching the window slowly brighten up, I didn't have the slightest intention to get up. I was feeling very down right now. Could it be that my thoughts were the same as the golden dragon's in my dreams? Was I feeling sorry for the golden dragon's fate?
At lunch time, my parents seemed to have something to say to me, hesitating and hesitating, I thought it was because I looked bad, they might want to care for me, but they didn't dare to ask because they were afraid that I was in a bad mood. My father spoke, it turned out that my uncle from the south called my parents a few days ago, hoping that my parents would be able to help him open a restaurant in the south, my uncle said it would be easier to earn money in the south, the city was more developed, my parents thought the same way.
My parents asked me if I wanted to go to the south to study. If I didn't go to the south, I would have to stay at my hometown, so I hesitated before deciding to go to my hometown. For some reason, I always had a conflict with the south.
Seeing me like this, my parents said they would help me apply for a place to live in, and I said no, I could stay in Master's shop. Mom was afraid that Master's shop was too far away from school to be convenient for going back and forth.
I've already contacted the buyers of the house. Although my parents have left, I didn't have too much of a feeling about it, one reason is because it's convenient for transportation, the ends of the world no longer exist, and two reason is because I've grown up, no matter if it's my body or mind, I've grown up a lot, and although this place is not bad, I don't have very deep feelings for it.
After sending my parents on the train, my father was still quite optimistic, but my mother's eyes were a little red. Indeed, even though I am not young anymore, I am still not an adult child.
After sending off my parents, I went to my master's shop. My master wasn't here, I had the key, so I opened the door and entered by myself, probably because my master rarely came back these few days, and always stayed in the hospital. This place was a little desolate, so I closed the door and sat down on the armchair behind the table, closing my eyes to rest for a while.
”I don't know if Master will come back today, but I will prepare some food for myself.” I don't know if Master will come back today, but I will prepare some food for myself. I will open the small refrigerator in the kitchen.
The egg and cucumber made some stir-fry, stuffing some rice in it and then randomly ate it. Let's not talk about it, my culinary skills have improved quite a bit. Maybe I learned it from my family's Sichuan chef.
Just when I was feeling emotional, there was a knock on the door and I frowned. These few days, my master didn't have the mood to do business at all. The lanterns on the signboard weren't lit.
I opened the door. It was a girl, maybe six or seven years older than me, maybe three or four years older, for she looked and dressed very young, as if she were only three or four years older than me.