Chapter 1 Still want a bowl of soup and medicine to send me away?
Chapter 1 Still want to send me away with a bowl of soup?
"Da Lang Da Lang, how are you?
Feeling better?
Da Lang, please speak, but don’t scare the slave family!"
In a dimly lit room, a woman wearing coarse clothes, with a graceful figure and a delicate face, was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed with concern, and calling softly in an urgent tone.
Not long after, the man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
who I am?
Where am I?
Who is this woman in front of me?
Did he call me Dalang?
The name Dalang is so familiar!
Just when the man lying on the bed looked confused, the woman's gentle and concerned voice came to his ears again.
"Da Lang, don't worry. After you drink this bowl of medicine, your health will gradually get better."
As she spoke, she took a medicine bowl from the table next to her and handed it to the man.
He opened his red lips lightly: "Come on, Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine."
Suddenly, the man who heard these words came back to his senses.
Because these words are so familiar to him!
Dalang?
Time to take medicine?
Oh, shit!
Will I become Wu Dalang?
At this moment, the man was lying on the bed, his mind was in a state of confusion.
He vaguely remembered that after his girlfriend broke up with him, he almost collapsed.
So I took a bottle of liquor and walked aimlessly on the road while drinking.
But I don’t know if it’s because he was unlucky or something.
Just as he was passing through an intersection, he was suddenly hit by a speeding car.
When he woke up again, he came to this strange environment inexplicably.
Is it possible, is it possible that I have traveled through time?
And looking like this, he is still dressed as that unlucky guy Wu Dalang?
He was very familiar with Wu Dalang.
Wu Dalang's original name was Wu Zhi. Because he was the eldest in the family, he was called Wu Dalang.
If you want to find a word to describe Wu Dalang's life, it would be...
An observational sample of unlucky humans!
He is the type of person who is extremely unlucky.
At this moment, Wu Zhi, who was about to cry but had no tears, looked at the bowl of soup and medicine close at hand with a sad expression.
I couldn't help but secretly think, I just traveled through time, you, a vicious woman, are going to send me away, right?
Your grandpa’s!
Is this fate a little too cruel to me?
I think in my last life, my girlfriend looked down on me because of my status as a hand-cake vendor, and then she dumped me, and then I was hit by a car and died.
I never thought that before I could enjoy a day of happiness in my life, I would be sent away with a bowl of poison by the woman in front of me.
Pan Jinlian, who was sitting by the bed holding a medicine bowl, couldn't help but frowned as she looked at the changing expression on her husband's face.
The speed of speech when speaking is also a bit rapid.
"Dalang, please drink this bowl of medicine first. The doctor said that this medicine is most effective only if you drink it while it's hot."
"Dalang, why don't you speak?"
At this time, Wu Zhi was lamenting the injustice of fate to him. When Mu Ran heard Pan Jinlian's words, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded!
I was about to smash the soup and medicine bowl in front of me, but my hand stopped next to the medicine bowl.
At the same time, cold sweat also flowed from his temples.
No, I can't do this now!
At this point, if I resist violently, I will only die faster!
For now, we have to adopt a roundabout strategy.
I hope that the woman in front of me still has some conscience and can let me live a few more days.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhi took the soup bowl and at the same time looked at Pan Jinlian in front of him with as calm a tone as possible and soft eyes.
"Madam, I suddenly feel hungry. Please help me make some food first and bring it over. I'll take the medicine after I finish eating. What do you think?"
After hearing this, Pan Jinlian was stunned for a moment and nodded, then turned around and prepared to go downstairs to cook for Wu Zhi.
But as soon as she reached the stairs, she heard Wu Zhi's faint voice coming from behind her.
"That……"
"Then Mr. Ximen, the official, treats you well, right?"
"My family is poor, and my figure and appearance cannot match yours. It is reasonable for you to have many ideas."
"But don't worry, after I get better, I will give you your freedom and let you go as you please."
The reason why Wu Zhi said this was simply to save his life.
Because now his wealth and life are in other people's hands.
If you don't say something now that people are willing to hear, what's on your mind.
Then, how can he survive?
At that time, as long as his brother Wu Song comes back, it will be the death anniversary of these bastards.
Originally, Wu Zhi thought that after he said these words, Pan Jinlian would scream with excitement.
After all, it is fulfilling other people's wishes.
But I never thought that Pan Jinlian, who was standing at the top of the stairs, was completely stunned after hearing this.
After being stunned for a long time, he quickly returned to Wu Zhi's side.
Such an action immediately frightened Wu Zhi.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat!
I couldn’t help but secretly wonder, what’s going on?
Isn’t this what you bitch want?
What else do you want to do?
Is it possible...
Could it be that this vicious woman wants to silence me now?
But next, Pan Jinlian's actions made Wu Zhi a little confused.
I saw Pan Jinlian, first touched Wu Zhi's forehead with her soft and white hands.
Then, he put his little hand on his forehead.
Then he frowned and muttered to himself.
"Could it be that you have a fever?
Burnt and confused?
Why did you start talking nonsense?"
"Why?
It’s not hot either!”
"Da Lang, what are you talking about?
I don’t know that official Ximen at all!”
"Besides, what is his identity?
How could you fall in love with me?"
"Were you knocked unconscious by the carriage yesterday?"
"Oh, it snowed so heavily yesterday, I shouldn't have let you go out!"
"What can we do?
My head was smashed!"
As soon as Wu Zhi heard this, his mind immediately went crazy.
Is it possible that Pan Jinlian hasn't hooked up with Ximen Qing yet?
When he thought of this, Wu Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, okay, the situation is not too bad now.
If I can seize the opportunity, it doesn't seem impossible to make a comeback.
"Madam, there may be something wrong with my mind."
"I'll drink the medicine later, and I think I'll be fine the next day after some sleep."
As Wu Zhi spoke, he covered his head with the quilt with his hands.
After all, the atmosphere in the room at this time was indeed a bit awkward.
Pan Jinlian, on the other hand, glanced at Wu Zhi worriedly at first, then shook her head and walked downstairs.
Wu Zhi, who was hiding under the quilt, heard the footsteps getting farther and farther, and then took off the quilt covering his head.
Damn it, you fell into a coma and actually transformed into Wu Zhi?
Is there anything in this world that is more bizarre and nonsense than me?