Protagonist, please follow the plot with me

Lin Xuan poured some water, then took clothes to cover Lin Xuan, and went to the doctor.

Practicing martial arts will cause injuries, so the Qi family has many martial artists and many doctors.

Qi Yuan brought the doctor back. The doctor had a stinky expression, as if he was disdainful, but because of Qi Yuan's status, he had to come.Qi Yuan doesn't care what he thinks, after all, this environment is set by him, and he knows their behavior and character very well in his heart.

The doctor gave Lin Xuan a pulse, and said, "It's just a skin injury, just put some muscle-growing powder on it, and take some Qingyuan Dan."

"Aren't the internal organs injured? Can I move him?"

"En." The doctor nodded, and was about to leave after collecting the medicine box. Qi Yuan didn't care, and carried Lin Xuan to the bed. He had already given Lin Xuan the two medicines the doctor said just now, but now The old Lin Xuan still looked horrible, Qi Yuan thought for a while, since the skin was injured, it should be fine to wash it off.

So Qi Yuan fetched water again, and washed Lin Xuan carefully from the beginning to the end, even the little sparrow.

Staring at the white and clean child on the bed, Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched the other's little face, it felt very good.

Qi Yuan looked at the uncomfortable frowning child and smirked.

so small.

Lin Xuan, who had been washed clean, was re-medicated and thrown back on the bed. He was covered with a quilt without any clothes on.

After finishing everything, Qi Yuan didn't feel tired. Although he was only two or three years older than Lin Xuan, he was in the fourth level of the acquired state, and he was a bit cultivated. His strength was comparable to that of an adult man, and he could bathe a child who couldn't move. , I really don't feel anything.

Qi Yuan sat back and continued to conceive of his novel. He blocked the broken door with a piece of rag, and the wind leaked in, making a whining sound.

When Lin Xuan woke up, it was already dark, and Qi Yuan, who was lighting a candle, was writing vigorously under the light, not knowing what to write next.

Lin Xuan was in pain, but also very thirsty. He raised his hand vigorously, patted the bed and made a noise, startling Qi Yuan who was serious.

"Wake up." Qi Yuan unhurriedly put away the manuscript and locked it in the small box next to it. This is the world of cultivators, and he doesn't want to be regarded as a freak for writing novels.

"Water, I want to drink water." Lin Xuan felt that he must have lost too much blood, which is why he was so dizzy.

Qi Yuan helped him up, and ground another elixir just to mix it with water for him to eat.

Lin Xuan drank the medicine, and he didn't know whether it was because his body was stronger in the world or the medicine was too strong. Except for the pain in the lower body, other parts of his body were better. He also drank some water, which awakened his sense of taste and made him feel like thinking about it. Have a meal.

"I'm hungry." Lin Xuan stared at Qi Yuan with a pitiful expression, the corners of his eyes were still purple, and the corners of his mouth were even more swollen.

"It's past dinner time, how about I pour you another glass of water." Unfortunately, Qi Yuan was unmoved.

"I don't want to drink water, I want to eat." Lin Xuan lay back again, howling like a brat.

Qi Yuan looked up at the sky.

"How could you treat me like this, I'm still a child." Lin Xuan couldn't roll, so he could only continue crying.

Lin Xuan was sure about the protagonist. Although he was a waste and a slacker, but fortunately he wasn't too bad, otherwise he wouldn't have saved him.

The so-called face-on-the-nose refers to people like Lin Xuan.

When Lin Xuan yelled loudly that he was still a child, Qi Yuan was stunned.

It is indeed a child, although those people are also very small.

It's a really bad world.

Qi Yuan looked at Lin Xuan who looked like a pig, and sighed.

Better get him something to eat.

By the way, let Qi Ye be honest.

3. Warning

It was snowing outside, Qi Yuan held an umbrella and went to the kitchen.

At this time, the restaurant has stopped serving food, but the chefs should not have left, after all, the meal time for the servants has just passed.

When Qi Yuan arrived at the main kitchen, the lights were brightly lit, and several men and women with sultry faces were gambling, and beside them there was a table of teenagers drinking and bragging at the small table, Qi Yuan looked at it, not sure if it was Qi Ye's follower, But after thinking about it, this place is basically flattering Qi Ye, it doesn't matter if it's a follower or not.

"Can I get some porridge, the kind suitable for sick people." Qi Yuan glanced at the group of people, and quickly found the cook who was in charge of the kitchen.

The cook cast a glance at him, and snorted coldly: "It's already past dinner time, if you're hungry, go drink water, and order some porridge."

Her attitude caused the people at the small table next to her to burst into laughter, and one of the teenagers even threw a certain amount of silver at her provocatively, probably more than ten taels depending on the size.

It is generous.

Although the Qi family claims to be a family of self-cultivation, most of the people in the mansion are actually mortals, and the transactions are naturally gold and silver. These ten taels are not much for these young masters who have been selected by various branches to practice. , but for a servant like the cook, it is already a big reward.

Sure enough, the cook took the money and smiled happily, even asking them what else they wanted to add.

Of course, Qi Yuan also has ten taels of silver, but he has never needed to spend money in the mansion, so he is not used to carrying money with him. Besides, he is also dissatisfied with Qi Ye's actions, and just wants to give Qi Ye a blow. Just hit it.

"Boom."

Qi Yuan raised his leg and kicked the fat and swollen cook several meters away, knocking down several vegetable baskets along the way, and the cook lay on the ground crying bitterly.

Qi Yuan didn't look at the cook lying on the ground, he stared at the terrified teenagers, he asked himself that he was not a cruel person by nature, but he knew enough about this world.

All the rules are created by him, and all the people's hearts are set by him. This is a world where the weak are preyed upon by the strong and the strong are rough. He has his own rules of operation, and Qi Yuan is not arrogant enough to challenge this rule. He wants to rely on eloquence. can influence these people.

In this world, only by obeying his rules can one go to the best.

The best choice is to let Qi Ye stop embarrassing the new tricks set by the world and let him be afraid of himself.

No one thought that Qi Yuan, who has always been like a wooden man, would suddenly make a move, kicking the nearly [-]-pound cook several meters away. Hearing the loud sound of the cook's collision with the wall at the end, it must have been if there were no walls to stop him , the cook should fall even further.

This is not the strength that a person with the acquired quadruple realm should have.

The young man who just gave the money Qi Ming's achievement is the acquired quadruple, and he is very clear about the power that this realm should have.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and looked at Qi Yuan tremblingly, no one dared to help the cook.

Qi Yuan stood and glanced at them: "Now, does anyone still ask me to drink water?"

"Qi Yuan, as a cultivator, you beat up servants and violated the family rules." Qi Ming shouted as if remembering something.

Qi Yuan gave him a pitiful look, and said domineeringly in his characteristic lazy voice: "I didn't tell you that I despise the young master, but you still dare to tell me the family rules, then when my father comes from Nanjing Come back, let’s see if I’m punished to kneel down in the altar, or let you all go, or tomorrow I’ll go to those old bastards to make a fuss, you see, are they protecting you trash, or me, Qi Yongming’s only son.”

The reason why these younger generations dare to treat him like this is because he is really useless, and Qi Ye is indeed being cultivated by the elders as the next head of the family, and the most important thing is that Qi Yuan's father six years ago The mission to Nanjing has never returned to the family.

In fact, the tribe could no longer believe that Qi Yongming was still alive, but they were even more afraid of Qi Yongming's death.

Because the Qi family has a Qi Yongming, it has been able to be named the number one cultivation family in Donglan, so even though Qi Yongming has not appeared for six years, no family dares to offend the Qi family. If Qi Yongming dies outside The news came back that the family that was suppressed by the Qi family back then would not let any of the children of the Qi family go, so even though they knew it well, no one dared to say that Qi Yongming died outside.

Of course Qi Mingcheng is aware of all this. As long as there is no definite news that Qi Yongming is dead, Qi Yuan is Qi Yongming's only son and the young master of the Qi family. If he is old, he dare not neglect him, let people sit down and say that Qi Yongming has disappeared for six years, and there has never been a letter from his family.

"Young master, young master, let us go, I am so disrespectful because I am confused." The kitchen stewards all begged for mercy.Those teenagers are not afraid of being kicked out of the family by the elders, but it is still possible to drive them out of the family. Being a slave in the Xiuzhen family is not only because the monthly salary is higher than usual, but also for ordinary people to have a place to contact immortals. Naturally, they don't want to Lost this good job.

Qi Yuan looked at the stewards who wanted to pick up his legs but didn't dare to pick up his legs, his face was covered with snot and tears, and the cook in the distance was still moaning, because he was afraid that Qi Yuan would make a big fuss, the original crying was suppressed into a low voice I can't swallow.

He is not a cruel person, he just wanted to give Qi Ye a chance, and naturally he would not continue to embarrass these people. Qi Yuan threw a porcelain bottle to one of them: "Feed her, and then prepare food for the sick."

"Then, tell the elder that I will give her a two-month vacation to recuperate." Qi Yuan added uncomfortably.

Several people kowtowed to thank them immediately, fed medicine to the cook, sent the cook to recuperate the wounded, washed their hands and made soup.

Qi Yuan sat on the stool they were sitting on, looked directly at the terrified teenagers, and stated the purpose of today: "You give Qi Ye a word, if you bully anyone who talks to me casually, I will let you Qi Ye is also trying to feel like a cook, I am afraid that I will be beaten to the ground four times the day after tomorrow, but it is not because of shame, those old guys will choose again."

The teenagers panicked and ran out in a panic.

By the time Qi Yuan got the meal, it was already a stick of incense, and the chefs couldn't help but