Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 37 I Don't Care About Your Past

After swallowing the elixir for a while, Qiu Shi felt his throat itchy so badly that he couldn't help coughing, he coughed more than a dozen times before he felt better.

Hei Lin's deep voice came: "Is it hard?"

Qiu Shi clutched his neck and shook his head hastily.

It's just itchy, not uncomfortable.

Hei Lin stroked his hair, and said softly, "Open your mouth and try."

Qiushi opened his mouth, "Ah" for a while, but was silent.

"Ah" a few more times, but still silent.

The medicine given to him by the Qin family was so evil that he was not only unable to speak, but also unable to utter a sound.

I thought it would be better if I took the elixir, but I didn't expect it to be useless.

Qiushi lowered his head, feeling depressed immediately.

Even the elixir refined by the patriarch is useless, it seems that he will never be able to speak in the future.

Hei Lin gently stroked his head, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, it will be fine after a while. If it still doesn't work, I will practice again."

It is also the first time for him to refine this elixir for throat, what could be wrong?If not, just practice again.

Qiushi blinked his sore eyes, raised his head and smiled.

Then dipped his fingers in water and wrote on the small table: Patriarch, no need, it doesn’t matter if you can’t speak.

It doesn't matter if you can't speak, but it's hard for the patriarch to find medicinal materials and make alchemy for him.

Hei Lin wanted to comfort him, but footsteps were heard outside the door, and Fat San said outside, "Master Patriarch, the meal is ready."

Qiu Shi packed up his mood, got out of the couch, and walked a few steps to open the door.

Fat San stood outside, holding a big food box in one hand and a bucket of hot water in the other, his round cheeks were flushed red from the cold, he grinned at him and said, "Junior brother, are you hungry?"

Qiu Shi nodded with a smile, and took another step back to make way.

Fat San sniffed and entered the room: "The kitchen made delicious food today..."

Qiushi closed the door, took the bucket in his hand, poured hot water into the basin, twisted the veil and held it to Heilin with both hands.

Hei Lin reluctantly took it and wiped his hands.

He has the technique of purifying the body, so he doesn't need to wash his hands and face, but this is Qiu Shi's veil, so... just wipe it off!

Fat San made a bowl full of soup, and said with a smile: "Little brother, this is ginseng chicken soup, it's been boiled for two hours! Drink it while it's hot."

"And these..." Pointing to the pile of small plates on the table, he muttered, "Little brother, these are the best snacks in the city, try them quickly."

Goodbye today, Fat San is very different.Although it is still the same old Taoist robe, it has been washed clean, and it is no longer the dirty and muddy Mai Tai that it was a few days ago.

Qiushi smiled, and wrote on the table with his finger in water: "Thank you."

Fat San rubbed the back of his head and smiled sheepishly: "You don't have to thank me, this is what I should do, you are a junior brother..."

He was laughing vigorously, when suddenly he felt the sharp eyes of the patriarch looking over, and a cold voice sounded: "Have you memorized the formulas for practicing Qi?"

Fat San hurriedly put down his hands, put away the smile on his face, cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "Go back to Patriarch, remember."

For such an important matter as cultivation, he must put it first!

Even if he doesn't eat, drink or sleep, he still has to memorize the qi training formulas given to him by his patriarch.

Hei Lin glanced at him again, and then snorted coldly: "I'm going to train my Qi level soon, why don't you hurry up and practice?"

Fat San was taken aback for a moment, didn't the patriarch coax him?He's going to practice Qi soon?

How long has it been?

After being dazed, he was overjoyed again, that... that's great, he has to practice quickly.

Fat Sanpidianpidian ran to the next room to meditate and practice.

Hei Lin stared at the door with a displeased expression on his face.

How dare a blind idiot laugh and laugh with Qiu Shi?

The patriarch was not happy, and Qiu Shi suddenly felt embarrassed.

Grandpa is angry, what should I do?How to coax?

Qiu Shi swallowed nervously, took the handkerchief from Hei Lin's hand, and dragged him to sit down at the round table.

Wanting to make a bowl of soup for the patriarch, but also remembering that he has already fasted the grain, so he doesn't eat these kinds of whole grains.

I had to pour a cup of hot tea and offer it with both hands.

The patriarch seems to be able to drink tea, and the patriarch drank the tea he served a few days ago.

If Hei Lin is angry again, how can he be angry with Qiu Shi?

Taking the teacup and pulling him to sit down, he curled his lips and smiled.

Qiu Shi was taken aback, the patriarch is not angry anymore?

Hei Lin picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him, and said softly, "Eat quickly."

Qiu Shi took the chopsticks and was uneasy for a long time before dipping his finger in the tea and writing on the table: "Master Patriarch, the Qin family..."

Today in the Yu mansion, Qin Wenshi revealed his identity, but the patriarch never liked the Qin family, so I don't know what the patriarch would think of him?

He is a man but marries like a woman, will the patriarch look down on him?

He was about to continue writing, but the patriarch held his hand and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Shi, what happened in the past is not important, and I don't care."

Qiu Shi paused and stared at Hei Lin blankly.

Grandpa really doesn't care?

Hei Lin sighed lightly: "I also have a past, maybe I have done wrong things, will Qiushi care?"

Qiu Shi shook his head quickly.

He doesn't care.The patriarch treats him so well, no matter what the patriarch has done before, he doesn't care.

Hei Lin smiled, and pushed the soup bowl to him: "Eat it! I will teach you how to practice sword later."

practice sword?Qiu Shi's eyes lit up, and he immediately forgot about his voice and the Qin family. The depression and anxiety in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he quickly stood up and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Patriarch.

He didn't ask for the wind and rain, but only for learning some offensive spells, so that he could avenge his revenge as soon as possible.

And swordsmanship... was exactly what he dreamed of.

Hei Lin shook his head helplessly: "There is no need to be polite."

Pulling him to sit down again, he urged: "Eat quickly!"

Thinking of learning how to practice swords later, Qiushi was so excited, he finished the soup in a few sips, took a few mouthfuls of rice, wiped his mouth, and looked at Hei Lin with bright eyes: Master Patriarch, let's start!

Hei Lin smiled helplessly, took out a long sword from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Take it."

Qiu Shi was still staring at Hei Lin's sleeve.

The patriarch's sleeves are flat and collapsed, how can he hide a sword?

But when he saw the sword clearly, his eyeballs couldn't move away, and the messy doubts in his mind disappeared in an instant.

This sword is really beautiful.

The whole body is pure black, with intricate patterns engraved on it, the scabbard is inlaid with black gemstones arranged in an orderly manner, and a huge blood ruby ​​gemstone is inlaid on the hilt.

looks a bit like...

Seeing the blood-red gem, the joy on Qiu Shi's face gradually dissipated, and his face became solemn.

The huge blood ruby ​​looks very much like the eyes of the evil dragon at the bottom of the Black Dragon Pool.

He took the sword with both hands and turned it over.

The other side of the hilt is also inlaid with a huge blood ruby.

Qiu Shi took the sword to look at it from a distance.

This blood-red gem, this blackened sword hilt, looked more and more like a black dragon.