Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 "Ogawa, Ogawa..."

　　 Lu Liang hurriedly chased him out, but when he reached the door, the boy had already run away in the village.

"son!"

　　 Lu Liang yelled anxiously, but he couldn't get the slightest response. At this time, he was like an ant on a hot pot, hurriedly turning around at the door.

　　 Finally, Lu Liang entered the courtyard slumpedly, with heavy steps. He felt like he was drained of energy at this time.

　　 Jiang Ziya’s method made him hopeful at first, but then suddenly something like this happened again, which made him feel desperate...

　　 This kind of feeling is like being knocked down from the sky to the ground all at once, and the gap in his heart can be imagined.

　　 "Brother Xian, what do you think is good?" Song Yiren was also anxious.

Jiang Ziya frowned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Brother, housekeeper Lu, don't worry too much. Then Lu Chuan's spiritual orifice has been opened and his intelligence has returned to normal. It's just that his spiritual orifice has just opened up, and it will take some time before he can deal with these things. Adapt…"

　　 "Really?" Lu Liang's desperate eyes lit up again.

　　 Song Yiren thought for a while, then smiled: "Yes, yes, what Xiandi said is reasonable, but Mr. Lu, do you think Xiandi said that?"

　　 Lu Liang pondered for a while, finally let go of half of his heart and nodded.

　　 Jiang Ziya said: "Housekeeper Lu, the old man promises you that if anything happens to your son, you can put all the accounts on the old man."

　　 Lu Liang quickly said: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

　　...

　　 Let's talk about Lu Chuan. After going out, he didn't know his direction and ran along a road in the village.

　　 The villagers in this place are too vicious, they all have to cooperate and bully others.

　　 Lu Chuan ran out of the village in one breath this time.

　　 Waiting for him to leave the village, but after he didn't see anyone chasing him, he breathlessly supported an old tree at the entrance of the village and stopped to catch his breath.

　　 finally sat down directly.

　　 Diaomin!

　　 Lu Chuan glanced bitterly at the village behind him. After running for a while, his right cheek started to swell again, and he couldn't help but curse.

But…

　　 He raised his eyes again and looked around, and murmured, "Where is this, and... where is my cell phone?"

　　 Lu Chuan touched his pocket, his face suddenly changed, because he found that he had disappeared even the cell phone he used to carry with him.

　　 "Why did my mobile phone disappear? Could it be that they were also stolen by them... these gangsters, robbers, thieves... even the old man's phone was stolen."

　　 Lu Chuan cursed in a low voice while still a little bit dumbfounded.

　　 In order to prevent the filming from being too chaotic and the cell phone lost or stolen, he deliberately replaced the old man's phone before coming, but he did not expect...

　　 Are all the thieves so cruel now?

　　 "Wait, that's not right..."

　　 Suddenly, Lu Chuan's face changed drastically, because he found that his hands were white and delicate now, and they were much smaller. They didn't look like a young man in twenty-five and sixty.

　　 After graduation, he worked in many different industries for his livelihood. He moved bricks on the construction site, handed out flyers and sold buildings, learned cooking in New Oriental, and now he has even run away.

　　 Although I haven't achieved too much in these jobs, it goes without saying that the profession is broad.

　　 Because of this, his skin is slightly darker over the years, his hands are very large and rough, but now... this is clearly a pair of doll's hands!

　　 Lu Chuan raised his left hand in a daze, touched his face, and was stunned.

　　 After a while, he touched his whole body again in a daze, and then he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was stupid.

　　 This is not his body anymore.

　　 "This... can anyone tell me what happened?"

　　 Lu Chuan murmured: "I...I am...Is it... I really like what the net says, have I crossed?"

　　 For a while, his mind was confused.

　　 At the same time, he also remembered that if it was really filming just now, why didn't the crew and the director see one?

　　 It’s just that he ran too fast just now, so he didn’t pay attention to this, but now...

"what!"

　　 Lu Chuan, who was in a daze, called out and hugged his head. He felt a needle-prick pain and fell to the ground with a bang.

　　 At the same time, scenes and pictures quickly passed before his eyes.

　　 From the birth of a baby to growing up, and then due to mental insufficiency, he was called an idiot...

　　 Lu Chuan closed his eyes.

　　 When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

　　 At this time, he was not under the old tree at the entrance of the village, but lying on a bed in a room with very old decoration.

　　 I can faintly hear the noise outside, and it is very lively. Some people are talking loudly, as if they are drinking too much. In addition to the front yard I saw today, there should be people in this family who are married.

　　 "So I didn't pass through..." Lu Chuan muttered while lying on the bed: "I am... Lu Chuan?"

　　 According to the saying of passing through, the whole person passes through, and the saying of rebirth is to change the body.

　　 But his situation is a little different now.

　　 Although I don't know what's going on, he and this idiot are indeed the same person.

　　 He fell asleep while drunk at the campfire where the crew ended.

　　 Then he seemed to be in a daze to reach a place, the most beautiful place in the world, warm and comfortable, as comfortable as a warm bath.

　　 But "he" was drunk at that time, and I can't remember the specific situation.

　　 Then, "he" fell asleep after a burst of sleepiness, and until today, "he" woke up, or was woken up.

　　 This is not traversal, nor is it rebirth. He feels that this is more like reincarnation.

　　 "I am Lu Chuan, huh, I am Lu Chuan?"

　　 He smiled helplessly on the bed. If this wasn't a dream, it would be really a terrifying story.

　　 Besides, the man who slapped him today seems to be his reincarnated father.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Chuan raised his hand and touched his face, which was still red and swollen, hot and painful.

　　 "Well, my dad!"

　　 It’s just that the only thing that makes him feel helpless is the other party’s words, he can’t understand, or that everyone here can’t understand.

　　 The other party couldn't understand him either.

　　 Although he has seen some memories of the fool Lu Chuan in the past sixteen years, can you learn English just by watching an English movie?

　　 can only learn a few words at most, and can only speak but not write.

　　 Besides, with the IQ of the idiot Lu Chuan, don’t expect him to say many words. Well, you can also say: eating, meat, rice, baby, and...

　　 Lu Chuan: "Nothing??"

　　 After sixteen years, did the idiot Lu Chuan learn such a few words?

　　 Wait, this seems to be scolding myself, but this is too...

　　 He said he was injured.

　　 Anything to communicate directly after crossing is a lie, you still communicate without even understanding other people's language.

　　 Just as Lu Chuan was speechless, the door of the room was pushed open with a creak. Lu Liang walked in cautiously with a bowl of soup and sat down by the bed.

　　 Lu Chuan glanced at Lu Liang, UU looked at www.uukanshu.com with a blank eye, and turned his back to him.

　　 joke!

　　 What about the Lao Tzu of this life, do you have to fight to death?

　　 Can you think that if your face is swollen, you have to worry about the next moment, will it suddenly burst and burst?

　　 Don't worry about attacking such a vicious father.

　　 Lu Chuan was really angry this time.

　　 Lu Liang only smiled bitterly. His son was fine, but he didn't want to be so hostile to him.

　　Looking at Lu Chuan's half-swollen Lao Gao, his right cheek was already bluish, Lu Cheng seemed to understand something, he sighed, put the chicken soup on the bed, and turned around.

　　 After Lu Liang left, Lu Chuan sat up and looked at the chicken soup coldly, his nose moved slightly, as if the taste was okay.

　　 Although they didn't understand what they said, he had already seen what happened today, and it seemed to be white... because he wanted to eat meat, but he was smoked by his father.

　　 Do you want to beat your son like this for a chicken leg?

　　 When encountering such a relative, Lu Chuan had the urge to slam the door immediately, but his reason still told him to be honest for the time being.

　　 Even if you want to leave, you have to figure out some basic conditions in the current world, and learn the language of communication before leaving.

　　 Otherwise, he would just go out like this. It is no different from a dumb man, but at least the dumb people in this world know the road, and he is not familiar with the place and cannot communicate with others. It is estimated that he will have to die outside in a few days.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Chuan picked up the bowl of soup beside the bed, which was not too hot, so he drank it.

　　 Judging from the perspective of his New Oriental, this soup is not bad. The soup contains green onions and garlic, and a chicken leg is added.

　　 squeak~

　　 Not long after Lu Liang left, the girl who pulled him came in today.