Chapter 22 Relied

The sun broke through the sky and shot out tens of thousands of golden lights, and dozens of blood stains on Lu Feng's back became more and more dazzling in the sunlight.

Lu Dong looked at the blood stains, raised his eyebrows, waved the rattan in his hand and pulled down fiercely.

one time, two times, three times...

Lu Feng gritted his teeth, his lips were broken, and bright red blood oozed out of the corners of his lips.

The red sun is gradually rising.

He raised his head and looked directly at the dazzling red sun.

The red sun, he also wants to rise like the red sun on this continent, making everyone look up, instead of becoming a waste-like existence that is laughed at and breathing.

What does waste mean?

means that in this continent where people are murderous and forced to eat, he will be trampled to death like an ant at any time.

He is unwilling, so he is willing to bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear, build a strong body with pain, and prefer to give everything for a glimmering hope...

"Ring Bell, Ring Bell"

There was a crisp and pleasant sound of bells outside the door.

Lu Dong's eyebrows moved, but the rattan in his hand continued to wave.

The bell stopped at the door, and a young girl in a pale yellow dress quietly stood at the gate.

The girl has a goose-yellow belt around her waist, and there is a small bell at the end of the belt, which looks pure and flexible.

Standing for a while, the girl used a pair of white and tender jade hands to straighten her soft, long lavender hair scattered on her shoulders, and quickly removed a pair of autumn water-like eyes from Lu Feng's blood-stained bare back and flying canes, lowered her head and walked into the yard with small steps.

She didn't dare to look at the blood stains, and it would be imprinted in her heart at a glance, faintly painful; she didn't dare to listen to the "pop" sound, and every time she heard it, her heart would beat.

She lowered her head and went straight to the eaves, moved a large and a half-person-high wooden bucket to the stove with both hands, and then picked up a water ladle and scooped the water from the pot into the big barrel.

Lu Dong's beating continues.

In the sun, the tall and powerful Lu Dong was not like a kind father at all, but like a fierce and ruthless torturer beating the prisoner.

Lu Feng's back has been skinned and fleshy.

No matter how strong and tough the skin is, it can't help beating so fiercely.

After resisting more than a dozen rattans, Lu Feng finally hummed and fell to the ground.

The girl who was scooping water heard a muffled hum and threw away the water ladle in her hand, flying to him like a yellow butterfly and holding his arm.

His arms were hard on the ground, but he lay down again.

His physical consumption has reached its limit.

But he was stubborn and squeezed three words from his trembling lips: "I'm fine!"

Lu Dong threw away the rattan in his hand, helped his son sit on the ground, and poured two buckets of water from the well into the big wooden bucket that the girl moved to the courtyard. Then he greeted the girl and said, "Shuier, it's really hard for you to send medicine every morning."

The girl raised a pure and clever face and said, " Uncle Lu, the water is not hard. This is right."

Three years later, the former little water has fallen like a blooming lotus flower, refined and shy and affectionate.

Ten-year-old, although the ten-year-old water figure has not yet fully developed, its graceful and slender curves also vaguely outline some fascinating bumps...

Shuier and Lu Dong helped Lu Feng to the big wooden barrel.

Lu Feng didn't say a word, but just gritted his teeth tightly.

Looking at Lu Feng's painful expression, Shuier's heart ached heart from time to time. This heartache came not only from the blood stains on Lu Feng's back, but also from Lu Feng's indifferent and cold face. This face was not like this before. In the past, when I saw her, I would smile, take her to catch sparrows, catch chrys, play games with her, sing for her, protect her desperately when she is bullied, and beat others with a blue face...

But now, there is no smile on this face. Since the family's talent test, it has completely changed, become cold and strange, and will no longer take her to play and smile happily. Occasionally, I laugh, but most of them laugh bitterly, and I rarely see that kind of heartfelt and happy smile...

The water helped Lu Feng's arm step by step.

This is a powerful arm full of endless power, that is, the fist on this arm will wave for her anytime and anywhere, punching those annoying things that try to bully her to the ground.

Walking to the barrel, Shuier took out a celadon bottle from the sleeves of her clothes and gently pulled out the wooden cork.

A trace of lavender fog floated out of the mouth of the bottle.

Lu Dong took a deep breath and couldn't help praising: "Your father's 'repure dew' is becoming more and more pure."

Two years ago, after Lu Dong and Lu Zhengyun retired from the battlefield at the same time, Lu Zhengyun, a 7-star senior forensic officer, became a deacon of the Lu family, while Lu Dong, an 8-star senior warrior who was 1 star higher than Lu Zhengyun, became an ordinary clan. Both of them know that this is not due to his profession, but to his position in the family. What's more, the patriarch Lu Fang is old and cunning, it is absolutely impossible to put an invisible opponent beside himself.

Lu Dong and Lu Zhengyun have the same purpose and tacitly. Naturally, they will not pay attention to such unnecessary things, and Lu Zhengyun accepts the position of deacon of the Lu family, hoping to get some indirect news.

After Lu Dong came back, he started his old business and forging; while Lu Zhengyun studied the preparation of medicine in his spare time, and now he is a two-grade pharmacist.

The level of pharmacists is not as complicated as that of forgers. It only corresponds to the level of pharmaceuticals that can be prepared. 2 agents can be prepared by 2 pharmacists, and 7 pharmacists are 7 pharmacists.

It is not easy to mix drugs. Not to mention 7 drugs, you can mix 3 drugs and become a 3 pharmacists, and you will meet the source everywhere and enjoy unusual treatment.

The "really dew" that Shuier handed over to Lu Dong was exactly what Lu Zhengyun had allocated.

Since Lu Zhengyun knew that Lu Dong began to be so cruel to his son Lu Feng, and after almost cruel training, he asked Shuier to send medicine related to strengthening his body every morning.

"Rejuvenating Linglu" is a kind of medicine, which can not only cure skin injuries and leave any scars, but also warm and nourish muscles and veins, loosen tendons and live bones, and can be sold for at least 10 silver coins on the market.

Hearing Uncle Lu praise his father's refined "reation" and immediately pouted, "Of course, the purer the medicine for Brother Feng, the better. If it's not pure, I won't agree."

"Haha~"

Lu Dong laughed brightly, raised his right arm, and gently poured the "really dew" in his hand into the big barrel, and the water in the barrel instantly turned into a crystal clear lavender.

With the help of Lu Dong and Shuier, Lu Feng climbed into the wooden barrel and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, condensed, and enjoyed the pleasure of skin healing in the tingling pain brought by the medicine.

Lu Dong sat down on the anvil and asked Shuier, "What has your father been busy with recently?"

Shuier giggled and said, "He, gurg, as soon as he is idle, I urge him to mix the medicine every day. I want him to upgrade quickly and mix the best medicine for Brother Feng."

Lu Dong shook his head with a smile and said, "I guess your father will be haunted by you. It's not easy for him to calm down and mix the medicine."

Shui'er pouted and hummed, "I don't care whether he wants to or not."

Lu Dong looked at Shui'er coughing and laughing.

Suddenly, he lost his smile, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes tightly locked the water.

Shui'er was shocked and said strangely, "What's wrong with Uncle Lu?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible."

Lu Dong sighed twice in a row, and a smile of praise appeared on his face: "Good girl, ten years old is an entry-level doctor of 1 star water attribute. This talent, cough, is to look at the whole Red Heaven Empire, is..."

"Shh~, don't say it, Shui'er broke through last night. Uncle Lu, don't say it."

The water booed, waved his hands, and nervously looked at Lu Feng sitting in the bucket.