The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 22 Liar

I also have a grandma in this world?

What is she like?

Is she still the old lady who is humorous and kind... and occasionally scolds her wife with swear words?

Chen Jing had many questions in his mind before he fell into coma, but unfortunately Chen Boxu did not answer them for him. Maybe he did not hear the answers.

"Damn it...I'm going to peel off that bastard Lawrence's skin later...you! Your name is Ryan, right?"

Chen Bofu was holding a huge medicine box in his arms and was walking towards the bedroom while cursing when he suddenly saw Ryan standing cowering in the corner.

"Go to the kitchen and make some medicine for my grandson! Just throw that yellow stone into the pot and boil it in boiling water!"

"Yes! Master!"

Ryan ran to the kitchen and started working in accordance with Chen Bofu's instructions. It seemed that he had found his sense of belonging here, even if it was just to help others run errands and do chores, he was happy.

To be honest, Ryan is no less worried about Chen Jing than Chen Boxu, because he knows that he is his benefactor.

Although the scum in the wasteland will eat people without spitting out their bones, they also know the principle of repaying kindness with a drop of water and a spring of spring.

"Fortunately...fortunately I came back in time..."

Chen Bofu stood beside Chen Jing's bed with a worried look on his face. The bucket next to the old man's feet contained a lot of asphalt-like black substance, which had just been extracted from Chen Jing's body.

As for the ancient relic that caused Chen Jing to fall into such an embarrassing situation, it was currently on the bedside table, and Chen Bofu looked at it as if he were an enemy.

Although he knew the danger of ancient relics from the beginning, he really didn't expect that his grandson would "find out" its use, let alone... that it could be so dangerous.

Chen Boxu had already asked Ryan about what happened today, so he knew that this ancient relic could be regarded as his grandson's "savior", but it didn't stop there. Even Lawrence... wasn't he also his savior? ?

But Chen Bofu had no intention of acknowledging their love.

That bullshit ancient relic caused my grandson to become like this...

Even if you saved him, there's no need to suck so much of his blood, right?

You sucked it and you don’t know how to return it?

I don’t have any eyesight at all, just smash it!

As for Lawrence…

That bitch has lived for so many years without knowing how to save some blood-producing medicine, and he still dares to inject his own blood into my grandson's body. This old guy deserves to die!

I'll peel off his skin soon!

"Old, Master! The medicine is good, it's ready!"

"bring here!"

Ryan ran in with an iron pot filled with dark yellow medicinal soup. Although his movements were reckless, his steps were very careful. When he brought the medicinal soup to Chen Bofu, not a drop was spilled.

"Sir, sir, do you think it's okay to endure this..."

"Okay... what the hell!" Chen Boxu turned around and took a look, his eyes almost bulged out, "Isn't it possible that others will be cooked if you drink such a hot medicinal soup?! Why are you so stupid with your skull head! Use it to cool down. Ah bastard!"

"Sorry, sorry! I'm going right now!"

Ryan was not angry because of Chen Boxu's venomous mouth. He even felt that Chen Boxu's reaction was normal...

The benefactor’s grandfather.

Big shot on the big shot head.

I'm so lucky to be able to follow such strong men. Wuwuwu... Mom, you don't have to worry about my safety anymore!

After a while, Ryan came in carefully carrying the soup pot.

"It's warm now. Master, if you think it's still hot, I'll take it to cool down. I see there are still ice cubes in the refrigerator..."

"You can still use the refrigerator?" Chen Boxu glanced at him, not intentionally sarcastic, but simply curious, "I remember that the wasteland is full of bumpkins."

"Not in the past few years." Ryan replied truthfully.

"What's the matter? In recent years, have more people robbed goods?" Chen Boxu asked.

Ryan nodded and said that there have been more refugees in the wasteland in recent years, and they have also robbed a lot of goods in the city.

"I was stammering before, but now I'm fluent..." Chen Boxu laughed, took the soup pot and looked at it. After making sure the temperature was right, he picked up the spoon and started feeding Chen Jing the medicine in small sips.

"Occasionally, I get sick... I don't stutter when I get excited!"

"It's okay if you want to follow my grandson. It's not okay for my grandson Chen Boxu not to find a servant to serve you, but you! Fix your stuttering problem in the future!"

"I, I work hard!"

"You don't need to work hard, I'll help you..."

Upon hearing this, Ryan was startled.

Although Ryan didn't know how Chen Boxu could help him, he still chose to believe without hesitation.

Because his thinking logic is very simple, since Chen Boxu is so powerful, there must be a way to cure his stuttering.

A pot of soup weighs almost two kilograms.

Chen Bofu carefully fed Chen Jing for almost half an hour before letting Chen Jing drink it all.

When he told Ryan to wash the pot, Chen Jing's belly also swelled. From a distance, it looked like he was pregnant...

"It should be no problem, this is the recipe."

Chen Bofu muttered to himself, looking at Chen Jing's belly that kept rising and shrinking, he still felt a little worried.

The medicine was correct and the blood was replenished.

But why am I still having a fever...

After thinking carefully for a long time, Chen Bofu could only attribute this reaction to the fact that his grandson's physical condition was too poor and the medicine was too strong, so he was not able to replenish his weakness.

"damn thing."

Ryan, who was washing pots in the kitchen, heard Chen Boxu cursing, and his first reaction was that he had done something wrong again. But when he looked back, he realized that Chen Boxu was cursing the ancient relic on the bedside table, and he immediately became confused. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a great harm to my grandson..."

Chen Bofu picked up the Holy Grail of the Yellow King and once again had the idea of ​​destroying it completely, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so, at least he was not prepared to do so without Chen Jing's consent.

What's the point of making your grandson unhappy?

What's more, it really worked hard this time.

"It would be great if you could make my grandson become an old descendant..." Chen Bofu suddenly sighed and put the Yellow King's Holy Grail back.

With the help of the "pollution" of ancient relics, ordinary people can transform into ancient descendants.

This kind of thing has never happened before in history.

But that's just a legend...

At least Chen Bofu, who was well-informed, had never seen a living example. Those legends were all read from books. No one can tell whether they are true or false.

"Ryan!"

"What, what's wrong, sir!"

"Come here and treat your illness. I don't want to have a little stutter to support my grandson in the future..."

……

Chen Jing had a long dream.

dreaming.

He returned to the real world, no, to be precise, he returned to normal life.

There is no other world in the dream, and there is no biological leap test.

But in the dream, there are family and friends.

Have……

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?"

Chen Jing, who was sleeping, suddenly felt his nose itching, and heard someone whispering in his ear, with worry in his tone.

"Don't die. I only have you as my younger brother. Don't you want to be friends with me? I can consider it!"

Chen Jing felt the man touch his forehead, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn it, why is it so hot? It's like fucking grilled pork chops..."

Chen Jing felt his consciousness gradually clearing up, but his dizziness was still strong.

He almost used all his strength to slowly open his eyelids, and then he saw the figure squatting beside the bed and stroking his nose with hair.

"Your metaphor is quite subtle..."

"Fuck! You're awake!"

"Why did you become two..."

"Are you confused because of the fever?! Hey! What is this?!"

Chen Jing looked at the double shadow of his fingers that were shaking in front of his eyes, and said feebly: "Stop shaking... I'm going to vomit..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Nan immediately stepped away two meters away, his face full of vigilance.

"Don't spit on me! I bought new clothes a few days ago!"

"..."

Chen Jing stared at the ceiling dumbfounded. After waiting for half a minute, he felt that his vision became clearer and his dizziness weakened a lot.

"How did you come?"

"Come and see you."

Wei Nan muttered softly, walked to the bed and looked at Chen Jing again, making sure that he showed no signs of wanting to vomit, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid the old madman won't give you good treatment!"

Wei Nan threw a plastic bag next to Chen Jing's pillow and tried to pretend to be indifferent, but his tone was like a child who wanted to take credit.

"The boss went to the city to buy you some medicine! I don't know if it will work or not! You try it first!"

"Thanks……"

Chen Jing struggled to sit up from the bed, but he still felt a little weak. In the end, Wei Nan helped him slowly get up.

"I feel much better, you don't have to worry...but then again, how did you know I was at the old madman's house?"

"I came here just because I smelled you." Wei Nan smiled proudly, revealing his beautiful little tiger teeth, "You smell so good, I want to take a bite when I smell it. It's a miracle that you haven't been eaten by others for so many years... …”

"Have it?"

Chen Jing lowered his head and looked at his body. His pajamas must have been put on by his grandfather, and there was no other smell except the smell of laundry detergent.

"Yes, yes."

Wei Nan nodded solemnly, and then added.

"There is also the smell of high-ranking old descendants, it should be that of an old madman. I want to go around when I smell it..."

"Is your nose so sharp? Why does it feel like..."

"If you dare to say that my nose looks like a dog, I will beat you up."

Seeing her angry look, Chen Jing couldn't help laughing until he coughed.

Whether it is the real world or this world, his body bones seem to be relatively weak, and his figure is also thin and weak. He can't even hold up the pajamas he bought according to his height, and hangs loosely, exposing most of his shoulders.

Although it was rude to stare directly at others, Wei Nan couldn't help but look at it twice more at this moment. Looking along the open neckline, she could still see the clear outline and excessively white collarbone, which made her endure. Can't help but want to take a bite.

Ok.

Same as pork chops.

It looks really delicious...

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Chen Jing looked at Wei Nan in confusion, his sickly pale face showing a trace of blush due to high fever, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No no."

Wei Nan shook his head quickly, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, has anyone ever said that you look easy to bully?"

"no……"

"But you look like a weakling who is easy to bully. But with your strength, it seems normal for you to be bullied..."

Wei Nan wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and was also condemning himself in his heart for treating his little brother like a pork chop. This was really sinful.

I'm his boss!

How could I even think about eating him!

I don't eat people!

Well, Wei Nan is a qualified boss, so he doesn’t eat people, absolutely not, but occasionally...

"Speaking of which...how dare you come to the old madman's house to look for me?" Chen Jing blinked and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of the old madman?"

"Afraid of me! I'm not afraid of anyone!"

"You are my little brother! I came to see you. Is there anything wrong?"

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Wei Nan had a righteous look on her face. Although she didn't believe these words when she said them, she could only say this... You can't say that I dared to come because I saw the old madman taking Ryan out, right?

How embarrassing that is!

"You should lie down and rest first. I'll read the instructions for those medicines and feed you a few to try..."

"I feel much better, I shouldn't need to take medicine anymore..."

"Eat! I paid for it! You have to eat even if you are not sick!"

"..."

Seeing Chen Jing obediently shut his mouth and lay back, Wei Nan suddenly showed an expression of successful threat and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let me read the instructions first. Taking medicine will help you get better quickly. I don't know if that old madman has..."

Before Wei Nan could finish speaking, the bedroom door suddenly rang.

next second.

The door opened.

Chen Bofu and Ryan walked in with two bags of food. He was not surprised to see Wei Nan in the room, because as early as when he went downstairs to get the goods from the warehouse, he noticed someone entering Chen Jing's bedroom. Got an acquaintance.

That breath was so familiar.

She's that crazy girl with no brains!

If it was before today, Chen Boxu found out that Wei Nan dared to enter his home without saying hello, his first reaction would have been to kick open the door, rush in, and slap Wei Nan to death.

but……

He had heard from Ryan before that the crazy girl seemed to be Jingjing's friend, and she saved him when someone broke into the building...

As for your grandson’s friends, you should always be open-minded.

"Next time you come into my house without knocking, I will beat you to death."

Chen Bofu said something politely, and tried very hard to put a kind smile on his face.

"My grandson is seriously injured. Don't delay his recovery here. Get out now... Oh no, go home quickly. When my grandson recovers, you can go out and play together!"

Wei Nan was almost frightened to death by Chen Boxu who suddenly opened the door, but when he heard what Chen Boxu said...

"Grandson?" Wei Nan was startled and asked subconsciously, "Is he your grandson?"

"If it's not my grandson, it could be your grandson... Don't fucking take advantage of me! Don't think that I don't dare to hit you because you are my grandson's friend!"

Wei Nan ignored Chen Boxu and turned to look at Chen Jing who was at a loss.

at this moment.

Chen Jing saw shock and surprise in her eyes.

There is also something that goes deep into the bone marrow...

disappointment.

Wei Nan took a deep look at Chen Jing, then turned around and climbed out of the window where he came from. He only dropped two words and disappeared into the night sky.

"fraud."