When the boy opened his eyes, he saw a little loli in front of his bed, looking at him with her cheeks that were slightly baby fat, and a pair of watery, bright eyes flickering at him.
The dark and slender eyelashes are like two small brushes, very lively.
"Where here?"
The young man only felt that his mind was dizzy, his lips were chapped, his voice was hoarse, and even his consciousness was vague.
"This is Lingshan."
Little Loli smiled and explained: "Haven't you heard of Lingshan, one of the three secret places? By the way, what's your name? When my grandma and I found you, your whole body was scorched black. It looked like you were struck by thunder.
It was chopped."
When she said this, the little loli covered her mouth and snickered, her big watery eyes bent into the shape of crescents and gloated: "What on earth did you do that was so bad that the thunder split you like this?"
"
The little loli kept asking questions, and after hearing the words, the boy's eyes showed a trace of confusion.
He tried hard to think, but in the end he only felt a splitting headache.
He screamed and covered his forehead with cold sweat suddenly falling down.
Then, I vaguely heard the little Loli's panicked voice calling her grandma.
Next, he knew nothing.
When he woke up again, an eighty-year-old woman was sitting beside his bed.
The young man woke up suddenly, then sat up and looked at the old woman warily,
The old woman snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, otherwise I wouldn't agree to Xiao Xiang'er saving you."
The young man looked at the little loli next to him.
I think she was the Xiao Xiang'er the old woman was talking about.
Little Loli nodded, then smiled playfully and said: "Yes, yes, you don't have to be afraid of us, grandma and I will not hurt you."
The old woman seemed a little unhappy and muttered: "You are really lucky. You can survive even if you are struck by lightning."
"Grandma, don't say that."
Little Loli seemed a little unhappy and said: "I said he can wake up. Although he has slept for three months, he is alive at least."
She seemed to have a sense of accomplishment in rescuing the boy.
The old woman sighed, and then asked in a cold voice: "What is your name? Where are you from?"
Hearing this, the young man held his forehead and felt his headache coming back again.
He said in pain and confusion: "I don't know, I feel like I can't remember anything."
"Did you get struck dumb by lightning?"
The old woman glanced at Yang Tian thoughtfully, then glared at the little Lolita and said: "Looking at the good things you have done, it is difficult for both of us to live together. You have caused such a big trouble. Now you are fine. What is he doing?"
I can’t even remember, do we still have to keep him?”
The little Loli said coquettishly: "Grandma, don't say that. This is how Sister Xiyao taught me to save a life."
The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "Then did she teach you that wealth should not go to outsiders? If you save this boy, you might as well marry him as your wife. This way I can save the trouble of finding the right person for you."
One sentence made the little Loli blush.
She looked at the boy's blackened face struck by lightning, immediately took a step back, then took the old woman's arm, shook it and said, "Grandma, I'm still young and don't want to get married."
"Huh, since you don't want to get married, what are you going to do to save him?"
The old woman stood up, scolded the little Loli for a few words, then looked at the young man on the bed who still had a confused look on his face and said: "I don't care if you are really stupid or not, leave here as soon as you get better.
, I am not a small place to raise idle people."
With that said, he turned around and left.
The little Loli quickly trotted to follow her, and the two of them seemed to be arguing about something outside the door.
The young man listened carefully and heard the little Loli pleading: "Grandma, just let him stay. I want a brother. He is a good person."
The old woman said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "A good man? How do you know he is a good man? How can he be a good man after being struck like this by lightning? He must have done too many immoral things. No, he must not stay here to wait for his injuries.
Leave here as soon as you're ready."
The little Loli's anxious voice came.
"Then he doesn't even remember his name. Where will he go after leaving here? It's very pitiful to think that he can't find his relatives."
"Then do you think it's pitiful that I, an old woman, have to serve you, but I still have to serve that boy? This matter is not negotiable."
After saying this, the old woman left.
The little Loli sighed and returned to the low wooden house.
After looking at the young man's bright, deep but confused eyes, the little Loli struggled to smile and said, "Don't worry, my grandma is so talkative, but she actually has a good heart."
The young man hummed and nodded.
His origin is unknown, and there are traces of being struck by lightning all over his body.
Maybe it was true, as the old woman said, that she was a bad person before she lost her memory. She did all the bad things and then was struck by lightning.
Moreover, he was seriously injured all over his body and was a burden. He was already very grateful that the other party was willing to take him in until his injuries recovered.
Just when I was thinking of this, the old woman pushed the door open again.
There was a can of medicinal soup in her hand, she put it directly on the table and said coldly: "Drink it quickly."
Xiao Xiang'er sniffed gently, and suddenly said with eagerness in her beautiful eyes: "Grandma, you boiled our thousand-year-old ginseng into medicine. It was used to replenish your body. You are not in good health, why...
"
Before she finished speaking, the old woman rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's not you who caused the trouble. Now you know how distressed you are?"
Xiao Xiang'er stuck out her sweet tongue and made a face at the old woman.
The old woman was angry and funny, but there was nothing she could do about it.
The young man knew that the old woman was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, so he quickly took the medicinal soup and thanked her: "Thank you very much, old lady, for the medicinal soup. I will never forget it."
"snort!"
The old woman snorted coldly, but seeing the young man's respectful attitude, her expression softened a little.
Being so polite, he must not be a bad person, and Xiao Xiang'er felt relieved to get along with this guy.
After the old woman left, the young man handed the finished medicinal soup bowl to Xiao Xiang'er and said with a smile, "Thank you for saving my life."
After hearing the thanks, Xiao Xiang'er's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "Ah haha, it doesn't matter. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is what Sister Xiyao taught me.
of."
"Who is Xiyao?"
There was a trace of doubt on the young man's face.
Xiao Xiang'er explained with admiration in her eyes: "Sister Xiyao is the master of our Lingshan Mountain. Her cultivation is unpredictable. When grandma and I rescued you, you were no longer breathing. We all thought you were
Dead, just when we were about to bury you, we suddenly sensed your weak heartbeat, so I begged grandma to bring you back, and then asked Sister Xiyao to save you, if she hadn't delivered the majestic life to you.
of true energy, you should be dead."
The young man nodded thoughtfully and said, "It seems that I still owe her a life."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Xiang'er nodded and said: "Sister Xiyao is the nicest person. She has used up all her true energy to heal you. When you can walk, you must thank Sister Xiyao properly.
."
"Um!"
The young man smiled and said: "That's natural, the life-saving grace will never be forgotten."
The two talked about some things again. Xiao Xiang'er recounted the process of rescuing him, hoping to awaken the boy's memory, but the boy was still confused.
Xiao Xiang'er sighed and seemed a little disappointed and said: "It doesn't matter, don't worry, if you can't remember it, think about it slowly, I will definitely help you restore your memory."
After saying that, he chirped again: "You don't know that you have been unconscious for the past three months without eating or drinking. If you hadn't had a heartbeat every hour, I would have almost buried you, but it's okay."
You're so lucky to be awake."
"Maybe it's because of fate."
The young man smiled bitterly.
Xiao Xiang'er saw the young man's unhappiness, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him like an adult: "Haha, don't be sad, you will be lucky if you survive the catastrophe. By the way, I only had one by your side."
Sword, I will take it out for you, maybe you can remember something."
As he said this, he rummaged through the cabinets and finally found the broken sword that had been covered in dust for three months.
The sword was completely scorched black, just like the skin on the boy's body, and seemed to have been struck by lightning.
Moreover, it was bent like a dog's leg, but from the hilt of the sword, you could vaguely see two words written on it.
