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There was a barefoot doctor in Yangliu Village. Xiao Laosan originally planned to carry Xiao Li back home and then go find a doctor, but he got angry when he saw Lu Youfu following closely behind him.

Xiao Li could feel his anger on his back and glanced behind him coldly.

"Go and ask Doctor Yang to come to my house. When you get the jade pendant, leave quickly and don't let my grandparents see you."

Lu Youfu has been reborn but has not seen Old Man Xiao and Old Lady Xiao yet. He almost forgot the fighting power of these two old immortals!

"Don't forget to prepare the jade pendant." She was not angry when she heard Xiao Li say that. She turned around and went to Doctor Yang's house on the other side.

Xiao Lao San snorted coldly, "Your ambition is as high as the sky, but you are not afraid of your life being as fragile as paper!"

Xiao Li smiled lightly, "Third Uncle, don't be angry. It's good that you know she is such a person now. If she finds out after she marries, who knows how much trouble will happen. The temptation of being a prince's consort is so great, she might even be willing to kill someone."

Xiao Lao San was startled and his voice began to stutter, "No, no way?"

"Who knows?" Xiao Li said indifferently, "At least we know it's a nuisance, so it's better to keep it to harm the so-called prince."

Xiao Lao San actually thought about it seriously and said, "Li'er is right!"

Xiao Li shook his head and chuckled.

The third branch of the Xiao family lived in the old Xiao family house at the east end of the village, living with the old couple. There were only two or three scattered families nearby.

The village has existed for hundreds of years, and the villagers' homes have been relocated several times. Those who have the conditions will build new houses, while those who don't will live in the old houses.

Nowadays, most people in the village live in the west side of the village, which is closer to the mountains. The few remaining households in the east side of the village near the river are all poor.

For example, the first and second branches of the Xiao family live in the area west of the village near the center. If Xiao Lao San had not taken over the original body and sent him to a private school in the county eight years ago, with his ability, he would have bought a piece of residential land in the west of the village and built a new house, and he would not have to live in the old house with the old couple.

Old man Xiao’s name is Xiao Shugen. He is fifty-two years old this year and still a vigorous old man. He is sitting under a big tree in the yard to rest.

Old Mrs. Xiao was one year younger than him. Her real name was Li Jinhua. She was a kind old lady who was sitting next to the old man picking vegetables.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Jinhua kept looking up. When she saw Xiao Laosan carrying Xiao Li on his back, she stood up and looked at the two of them worriedly and nervously.

"Oh my! What's wrong? Li'er is usually very strong-willed and doesn't even want help when he's sick. This, this, this..."

Xiao Shugen was a light sleeper. He had woken up when he heard the door open, but he was too lazy to open his eyes. When he heard his wife's words, he sat up with a somersault and almost sprained his waist.

"Hiss! My old waist!"

If Li Jinhua heard him yelling like this at other times, she would definitely be anxious, but now she didn't pay any attention to him at all.

The old lady was old but in good health. She quickly ran over to Xiao Li and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I fell down. Brother Yuan applied medicine for me. It's okay. Don't worry, grandma." The old lady spoke eloquently, and Xiao Li couldn't get a word in.

He told the old lady not to worry, but unexpectedly the old lady became even more worried.

"Oh my God! Where did you fall?"

Li Jinhua walked around them, her eyes quickly fixed on the back of Xiao Li's head. She took a deep breath, covered her chest and almost fainted.

Xiao Li had no relatives, so even when he was brought home by his grandfather at the age of eight, the old man would not have been so concerned about him. Usually, he was surrounded by servants or housekeepers.

Suddenly feeling so caring about the old lady, Xiao Li suddenly felt that his death was worthy.

He patted Xiao Laosan's shoulder and signaled him to let him go.

Xiao Laosan knew that he was standing firmly, so he didn't try to persuade him and wanted to put him down immediately, which almost scared Li Jinhua.

"Let him inside! He's already hit his head, how can he be allowed to stand on his own? This is killing him!"

"Grandma, it's really okay."

Xiao Li had already gotten down and stood firmly. To prove that he was fine, he even walked around the old lady twice.

Li Jinhua stretched out her hands to him several times, but they were finally blocked. Although she saw that he moved freely, she was still a little worried.

"It's such a big cut, and there's blood on it. Are you really okay?"

Xiao Li nodded helplessly, "Really, I won't lie to you, old man."

The old man was not so easily fooled. Li Jinhua obviously did not believe it, but she could not bear to see her grandson being injured and having to comfort herself, so she could only suppress her worry and nodded.

"Okay, okay, I'm glad you're okay. I'll ask Doctor Yang to come and take a look at you."

"No need, grandma. You and grandpa can accompany me. Let Uncle San go. Uncle San is fast and can get Doctor Yang here quickly."

When Xiao Li grabbed the old lady, she was afraid of hurting him and didn't dare to break free from his hand. She could only urge her youngest son.

"Li'er has already said it, why are you still standing there like an idiot? If anything happens to Li'er, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

Xiao Laosan knew that his mother was a person who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, so he didn't take it seriously. He looked at Xiao Li, nodded, and went out.

Xiao Shugen came over, rubbing his waist. He saw that except for his slightly pale face, he looked fine. He was not as nervous as the old lady.

"Have your grandmother help you back to the house and lie down first. I'll go light a fire and boil some water. Once Doctor Yang prescribes the medicine, we can boil it and drink it directly."

The old man was the head of the family. In the original body's memory, he was always calm and composed, like the Xiao family's mainstay. Even when he was the one who decided to separate the original body from the second branch, he never changed his expression.

Xiao Li replied softly, "Okay."

Li Jinhua helped him back to his room and asked him what happened.

Xiao Li summarized what his original body had experienced in the past two days, and emphasized that Lu Youfu was not a good match.

The old lady is already fifty-one years old, and the changes that her three sons have experienced before and after their marriages are enough for her to see many things clearly.

After hearing what he said, the old lady's first reaction was not to get angry or curse, but to look scared, and her tone even had a kind of relief at surviving a disaster.

"That's okay, we don't dare to marry such a troublemaker. After Li'er gets better, grandma will find you a good girl. We won't marry Lu Youfu."

The original house was not small in Yangliu Village, it was more than 30 to 40 square meters. Some families with several people might not have such a large place to live.

There weren't many pieces of furniture in the room. There was a bed made of wooden boards with its head against the wall near the window. There was a half-worn wardrobe on the inner side, and a desk and a chair with a backrest by the window on the other side. In the middle of the room was an octagonal table and two benches. On the table was a big-bellied teapot and several teacups.

Xiao Li lay on the not-so-soft wooden bed, looking around the room calmly.

There was straw under the linen sheets, and next to it was a thin quilt covered with cotton, which the old woman had now opened and covered him with.

Li Jinhua tucked the quilt in for him and sat beside the bed, looking at him with eyes full of heartache. She wanted to touch him, but raised her hand and put it back several times.

Seeing this, Xiao Li took the initiative to hold the old lady's hand.

"Grandma, I won't take my health lightly. Please go check on Grandpa. Didn't he almost sprain his back just now? Do you want to apply some medicated oil on him?"

"Hey! Grandma knows, I'll go right away. If you feel uncomfortable, call grandma and she will come over when she hears you."

"it is good."

The old lady walked out, looking back every few steps, and Xiao Li pulled out a jade pendant from his neck.

When the original body was ten years old, he almost died in the second branch of the Xiao family. After being taken back, he was ill for many days and did not get better. The old lady went to the Taoist temple and kowtowed every three steps to pray for him. Finally, she got this peace locket to ensure his safety.

The very common white jade is not worth much in itself, but it has a space hidden inside.

Xiao Li looked at the peace locket in his hand, which was very similar to the one he had in modern times.

However, the peace locket activated the space through blood, and was completely bound to his soul at the end of the world. It also followed him into the book, but he did not have time to check what was inside.

The one in his hand is the original body's thing, and it is also the golden finger arranged by the author for the heroine.

It would be fine if this thing had no owner or originally belonged to the heroine, but it was clearly the original owner's thing, yet they wanted to use it to benefit the heroine. Did they really think he was dead?

If he were asked to farm or something, he might not be able to do it, but it is easy for him to make some moves in this kind of space.

Mental power invaded the jade pendant, and a gentle airflow actually wrapped around it, and the mental damage caused by absorbing too much energy seemed to be completely healed.

Xiao Li didn't expect that his original space had this effect. After being stunned for a moment and coming back to his senses, he found that the space that should have been ten acres was only half an acre, and there was no spiritual energy at all. It was completely a warehouse with no air circulation.

“…”The golden finger can shrink?

But it's better this way, so that I don't have to go through the trouble of causing damage. Although this half-acre space can hold a lot of things, it is unlikely that the heroine can achieve success by relying on those things like her original self.

Moreover, the heroine has seen this peace locket and knows that this is the space, but she doesn’t know how big the space is. But she definitely knows that it won’t be so small.

And no one stipulates that the space must remain unchanged. I believe that the self-righteous heroine will always think of this. As day after day passes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He was really looking forward to that day, but before that...

Whether before or after her rebirth, the heroine was directly or indirectly involved in the death of her original body. How could she rely on the space to live well in the subsequent famine?

Xiao Li used his mental power to carve a mental imprint on it, and then deliberately reduced his control over the space.

Similarly, no one stipulates that space can only be activated and bound with blood, nor does anyone stipulate that it can only be bound once.

In the early and middle stages of the apocalypse, the constructive civilization collapsed and was replaced by the plundering civilization, where whoever has the stronger fist has the final say.

So is food and water, so is beauty and baby...

Simple storage spaces have appeared in the apocalypse before. Spaces bound by ordinary people's blood, once discovered, would attract psychics who would use their mental power to forcibly bind and seize the items. Psychics with even stronger mental powers would also snatch the items from that person...

The cycle goes back and forth, over and over again.

Where there is plunder, naturally there will be people who choose to share. Some couples who are still in a good relationship in the end times will also bind together in space to jointly resist the plunder of powerful psychics.

However, Xiao Li was used to being alone. Not only was he very strong, but his mental abilities had also reached level thirteen. In any case, in the apocalypse, he had not met anyone with mental abilities stronger than his.

Moreover, his jade pendant had long been bound to his soul, and no one could take it away.

On the other side, Xiao Laosan met the white-haired Doctor Yang halfway. He was walking slowly with a medicine box on his back. Lu Youfu followed closely behind him, not in a hurry at all.

Xiao Laosan frowned, hurriedly took the medicine box from Doctor Yang, and bent down in front of him.

"Li'er is seriously injured. Doctor Yang, I'll carry you."

"Hey, good."

Doctor Yang did not refuse and lay on his back and let him carry him.

Lu Youfu curled his lips and followed reluctantly.

"Where's the stuff? Didn't you bring it?"

Xiao Lao San didn't even bother to look at her, "When Doctor Yang arrives at the Xiao family, the things will naturally be given to you. Li'er is not like some people who don't keep their words."

A murderous look flashed in Lu Youfu's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

I'll let you be arrogant for two or three years first. When the famine comes, there will be no space this time. Let's see how long you, the Xiao family, can survive!

When Xiao Lao San entered the house carrying Doctor Yang on his back, he shouted into the room, "Dad, Mom, Doctor Yang is here."

"Hurry up and take Doctor Yang to Li'er's room to check on him." Li Jinhua came out of the kitchen, followed closely by Xiao Shugen.

Xiao Lao San agreed and went into Xiao Li's room carrying Doctor Yang on his back.

Xiao Li looked at the old man who was taking his pulse and said politely, "Excuse me, Doctor Yang."

The original body was a very sophisticated scholar, so the old doctor did not find it strange. He shook his head and said, "You are too polite, scholar."

Yangliu Village is not small, but there are only two scholars alive now, one of whom is an old scholar in his seventies or eighties. How old is Xiao Li?

Eighteen!

An eighteen-year-old scholar is considered very smart even in the county. Unless he wants to offend someone, who would look down on a scholar?

"Doctor Yang, how is Li'er's injury? Is it serious? Does he need to take some ginseng to keep him going?" Li Jinhua was extremely anxious, fearing that her grandson's injury would be delayed.

Xiao Shugen also stared at Doctor Yang and echoed with a serious face, "Doctor Yang, just tell me what medicine you need. Even if we sell everything we have and our land, our Xiao family will not be short of your consultation fees and medicine costs."

Doctor Yang put Xiao Li's hand down and looked at the couple, who were not much younger than him, with a helpless smile.

"Who told you to use ginseng? The scholar is in good health, just some external injuries. Just take two doses of medicine to replenish your body and then take care of the external injuries. Don't worry."

Hearing this, the old couple looked at each other in disbelief, "Really?"

Doctor Yang glared at them unhappily, "Why would this old man lie to you?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shugen and Li Jinhua felt relieved. One of them went to get the money while the other went to boil the medicine.

Doctor Yang also went out, and Xiao Li handed the peace locket under the pillow to Xiao Lao San.

"Third Uncle, give this to Lu Youfu and tell her to remember what she promised."

When Xiao Laosan heard Lu Youfu asking for the jade pendant, he hadn't thought about the function and origin of the jade pendant. Now that he saw it, he subconsciously wanted to stop it.

Xiao Li raised his hand and said, "Uncle San, this peace locket can't guarantee a lifetime of safety. I was lucky to have survived the life-or-death crisis when I was ten years old. What happens in the future depends on myself."

Xiao Laosan opened and closed his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything to refute it. He nodded with a wooden face, then turned and walked out.

Lu Youfu got the things and turned around to leave. Halfway, he met Xiao Laosan's husband Lin Cao who was coming down the mountain carrying firewood.

The other party didn't know what happened today and was about to greet her as usual, but saw her snort coldly and walk past him with her chin up to the sky.

Lin Cao was confused and went home in bewilderment.