Beast Martial Universe

Chapter 61 Soft

Seven days.

In just seven days, Kuhua changed her life.Suddenly, there was affection, love, and deep warmth in her heart.

During these seven days, Liu Mang took care of Kuhua meticulously, taking care of her to eat, take care of her to wear, and take care of her to sleep.Kuhua suddenly felt that she had become a child, the happiest child in the world.

In seven days, Grandpa Kuhua had recovered from his illness, not only the typhoid fever, but also his legs that had been paralyzed for 20 years, as if he had never been sick.At this time, Kuhua's grandfather was walking back and forth in the room excitedly, and he kept muttering: "This is great, I can finally walk by myself, and I don't have to drag Kuhua down."

While excited, Grandpa Kuhua was also filled with gratitude. He was grateful, of course, to Yuan Qing. Yuan Qing healed his leg, which was more important than saving his life.

Yuan Qing was in the room right now, not only Yuan Qing, but everyone in the small building was also in the room.Seeing the happy look of the old man, they were also happy in their hearts.No matter who it is, watching a dying person get better, there will be some joy in his heart.What's more, this person got better because of their hard work.This is a sense of accomplishment, and only those who have really experienced it can understand the joy of it.

The old man walked in front of Yuan Qing, and suddenly knelt down with a 'plop', tears streaming from his eyes that were no longer very bright, and said: "Genius doctor, thank you."

Just saying these five words, the old man choked up, no matter how grateful he was, he could only say these five words at this time.

Yuan Qing quickly helped the old man up, and said: "Old man, don't say that, I am a doctor, and this is what I should do."

The old man looked at Yuan Qing, and suddenly took out a small cloth bag from his bosom tremblingly, opened it tremblingly, and took out a very strange thing from it.

It was a dark, iron-like thing.But definitely not iron.Because it is very soft, the old man held it in his hand, and the black ball kept changing its shape.

A piece of iron was as soft as cotton, and everyone in the room showed surprise in their eyes, they had never seen such a strange thing before.

Only Shang Xin, when he saw this piece of 'iron', a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I know that Kuhua has no money, and I only have this 'iron' on me now. Although I don't know if its value can cover the medical expenses, I only have this one thing, and I ask the genius doctor to accept it."

Yuan Qing was a little stunned, no matter what the old man was holding, it was of no use to her.But she could tell that the old man was not a person who liked to owe favors, otherwise, he would not have taken out this piece of iron. 'He can leave just like that, because Yuan Qing said long ago that the treatment for him is free.

But now, looking at the old man, Yuan Qing knew that she had to accept this piece of 'iron', otherwise the old man would definitely feel uncomfortable.

There is a kind of person who can't owe other people's affection the most. No matter how much or how little the affection is, whether it is big or small, if they don't pay it, they will feel uncomfortable in their hearts, and they will not be able to sleep peacefully.

The old man was undoubtedly such a person.

Yuan Qing didn't want to make the old man uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to pick it up, but before he fully stretched out his hand, Shang Xin came over suddenly, and he gently pulled Yuan Qing's sleeve, and then put his hand away without a trace. Pulled back.

Shang Xin smiled and said: "Old man, can I ask, where did this iron come from?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said: "This is more than 20 years ago. Before I was paralyzed, I once rescued a boy. This 'iron' was given to me by that boy. He said that maybe one day, he would come back to get it. , let me keep it for him for 20 years." After a pause, the old man continued: "He also said that if he never comes back, after 20 years, this thing will be mine."

Having said this, the old man took a deep look at Shang Xin and said, "So, don't worry, I neither stole nor robbed this iron. It will never cause you any trouble."

Shang Xin smiled and said: "That's not what I mean, I just want to say, we can't accept this iron."

"Why?" The old man looked at Shang Xin strangely.The other party didn't intend to ask for money to treat his illness, but now he doesn't want to take the 'iron' in his hands, of course not because he thinks it is worthless.

"Because this 'iron' is too expensive, we can't afford it." Shang Xin said.

"Expensive?" The old man looked at Shangxin, then looked down at the things in his hand.

"Expensive, scary expensive. This thing can be said to be priceless."

"What is this?" It was not the old man who asked the question, but Liu Mang.

"It's called soft. It is an indispensable material for making intermediate spirit weapons. There is not only one kind of material used in an intermediate spirit weapon. Any one can be replaced by other items, but this soft material is the only one. , must be used, because it is the most resilient metal in the world, if it is missing, no matter how good other materials are, the spirit weapon made will be reduced to a low-level spirit weapon."

"Soft? Is this thing very rare?" Liu Mang asked again.

Shang Xin nodded: "It is more difficult to find than the tendons of a mid-level monster. It is something that can only be obtained by fate. No matter how much money you are willing to spend, you may not be able to buy it in the market. So I say it is priceless, Of course we can’t afford to keep such a treasure.”

Hearing what Shang Xin said, the old man suddenly smiled. He looked deeply at Shang Xin and said, "Seeing that you know it so clearly, it must be very useful to you."

Shang Dao: "Indeed, if I have it, I can continue to practice forging, and it is very likely that I will become an intermediate synthesizer in a short time."

The old man said: "Although I don't know what you mean by an intermediate synthesizer, I think it must be a very magical profession. Since he is so useful to you, why do you want to tell its value? Why not Take it straight away?"

Shang Xin looked at the old man and said solemnly: "Because I don't like to owe favors either. Although I don't say it, you don't know about the favors, but I will also feel uncomfortable."

Hearing Shang Xin's words, the old man laughed, very happy, and said: "It's a good one who doesn't like to owe favors. But it's so soft, I must give it to you today."

After a pause, the old man continued: "You also said that this is something that can only be obtained by fate. If I hadn't met you, if it hadn't been for the divine doctor who cured my illness, I would not have taken it out. It is very likely that this soft , and accompanied me into the loess. It is nothing to me, neither edible nor drinkable. Even if it is sold, I am afraid it will not be sold.”

Shang Xin nodded, what the old man said is true, not everyone knows Ruan, even if it is placed on the street for half a year, no one may pick it.

"But God just let me meet you. When I was seriously ill, it was the time when your clinic opened. It was neither a day earlier nor a day later. Does this mean that this softness is destined for you?" The old man continued Said.

Shangxin nodded again.Fate, this is a very wonderful thing.

"So this soft, I must give it to you today."

But I really can't afford it, and I don't like to owe favors. "Shang Xin said stubbornly.

The old man said: "Even if you give me money, I don't want it. If you don't want to owe me a favor, you only need to promise me one thing."

"What? As long as I can do it, I will do it."

The old man blinked suddenly, there was a hint of cunning in those eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "I want someone from you."

"Oh?" Shang Xin looked at the old man strangely.

The old man suddenly pointed at Liu Mang and said, "I want him from you, I want him to be my grandson-in-law."

"Uh..." Several black lines hang down the back of Shang Xin's head. In the past few days, everyone knows that Liu Mang likes bitter flowers, and Ku Hua only has Liu Mang in his heart.

"Grandpa..." Kuhua, who had been standing behind the old man, tugged hard at the corner of the old man's clothes, and his unbeautiful face instantly turned red, as red as a ripe apple in late autumn.

But Shang Xin said solemnly: "I can't make the decision, everything depends on Liu Mang. I have no right to give him to you."

The old man's gaze instantly turned to Liu Mang, even Ku Hua secretly looked at Liu Mang, with a kind of eager desire and some worry in his eyes.

Liu Mang's face was also red, as red as a bitter flower, "The medical clinic cannot do without me." But Liu Mang said like this.

Kuhua's face suddenly turned pale, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes instantly, her teeth bit her lips so tightly that blood dripped from the bite.Loss, sadness, and even despair all rushed to Kuhua's heart...

"I am willing to be your grandson-in-law, but I can't completely leave here, nor can I completely leave the boss." After a pause, Liu Mang continued.

"Crap!" Shang Xin punched Liu Mang hard, "You can't talk together."

Xiaoxiao kicked Liu Mang hard from behind, "Look, I scared Sister Kuhua."

Listening to the voice, Ruoli smashed the half-eaten apple at Liu Mang, "Rogue, you should hit it."

Kuhua smiled, tears were still flowing, but she smiled sweetly.On that face that was not beautiful, there was an infinite style.

"Don't bully Liu Mang." This is what Ku Hua said.

This sentence made everyone in the room laugh, even Kuhua's grandfather burst into tears.

It turns out that people behave the same when they are happy and when they are in pain.

will cry.It's just the taste of tears, but one is bitter and the other is sweet.

Kuhua's grandfather gave the tender to Shangxin, and Shangxin never refused, and he could no longer refuse.This is the dowry given to Liu Mang by Grandpa Kuhua, the boss Shangxin married Liu Mang.

Sunny, no wind.

It's cold.

The end of the year is approaching.

A log cabin, the room is small, but very spacious.Because there is nothing in the house, not even a pot