Lucky Star of Space on Farmlands

"It's good that no one bothers you, so that you don't have to worry about those unscrupulous things causing trouble to Chu Shui!"

They say it's trouble, but if it's really just trouble, that's fine!

I'm afraid that even if those people know that Chu Shui can't cultivate spirits, they won't be able to tolerate him.

Thinking of this, her eyes sharpened!

If that was the case, then she would have to think about how to straighten out the family. After all, Chu Shui would definitely not be able to rely on his father.

"Rong Xin, have you found out what that thing is?" she asked into the air in the room.

The next moment, an old man about her age walked out from the side, holding an empty bowl in his hand.

"Master, after looking at it for two days, Rong Xin still can't tell what kind of medicine was drugged in this bowl.

Rong Xin replied to Mrs. Yuelao.

Her master brought this bowl back and gave it to her, asking her to check if there were any medicinal ingredients in it.

But after searching for a long time, she couldn't find out why. She was wasting her reputation as an alchemist in vain. If the master said that there was medicine in this bowl, then there must be something there.

But she found nothing.

"Master, who wants to harm the eldest young master?" she asked.

After hearing Rong Xin's question, Mrs. Yuelao fell silent.

If someone wanted to harm her grandson, she would have already had an attack during the dinner that day. How could she allow those shameful people to harm her grandson?

Just in time, you can also kill the chicken to honor the monkey!

But it just doesn’t happen.

That night, although the child Chu Shui tried to hide himself, she still saw him sitting next to him.

The child took an unknown pill and melted it into the tea. He drank the tea just before his father was about to take him for a blood sacrifice.

Previously, she had always thought that Chu Shui's mother was very talented in cultivation, and her unsatisfactory son, although his vision was a bit poor, was also somewhat talented in cultivation.

There is no way the children born by two people with extremely high cultivation talents will be any different, right?

She thought that the child would be able to cultivate his spirit as long as he passed the blood sacrifice.

Who knew that the child had no reaction at all to the blood sacrifice, and there was not even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.

She was quite disappointed at first, thinking that a good choice for the young master was about to come to nothing.

But then...

The child was completely unfazed by the fact that he couldn't cultivate spiritually. He really didn't have any reaction at all.

Based on what she had seen before, she wondered whether the pill that the child took had any effect?

Therefore, she took her grandson's tea cup over and let Rong Xin take a look to see if there was anything fishy about it.

"You said, no drug residue was found?"

Mrs. Yue looked at her and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, Master."

Rong Xin responded and placed the tea cup on the table.

"Maybe this medicine is only effective within a few hours, but that's possible."

Mrs. Yue looked at the empty tea cup, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"It seems..."

That child also has a secret, so let’s just pretend she doesn’t know.

"Rong Xin, how many years have you been with me?"

She raised her head, looked at Rong Xin and asked.

"Master, it has been forty-two years. At that time, this slave was only eight years old. It was the master's kindness that saved this slave's life." Rong Xin replied.

"Um."

Mrs. Yue listened to her words and nodded.