Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Chapter 131 The wonderful use of space hiding

Su Mu came out of the hospital feeling a little melancholy.

It seemed that the biggest obstacle between him and Ran Qiuye was Ran's mother.

This old lady is really unkind.

At first, I gave away game and fish.

She eats a lot of food, but her feelings are not cultivated at all.

Isn’t it said that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes.

How come it doesn't work when I get here?

Little did Su Mu know that his image of Mr. Ban'er in Ran's mother's heart was too profound.

Ran's mother also had a very low-grade feeling towards Su Mu.

It's not that she dislikes poverty and loves wealth, it's just that Ran's mother feels that her daughter deserves someone better.

He denied Su Mu's excellence, even though he was a combat hero who had appeared in newspapers.

It can be seen how terrifying the preconceptions on the first page are.

Although it was slightly unsatisfactory, Su Mu still knew Ran Qiuye's thoughts.

Let's take a step at a time.

After all, he himself doesn't look very upright.

Dragging is also quite good.

Even if time and fate make the choice for him in the end, Su Mu will admit it.

After all, in such a big environment, giving in is the best way to protect yourself.

When I think of giving in, I have to think of the martial arts inner breath method that I have been discontinuing for a long time.

Since the first year, I accidentally obtained a pair of giant pandas named 'Ancient Summoned Beasts'.

When Sumu adjusted her breath again, she felt something was wrong.

It's like doing useless work.

He had to pause to avoid going too far.

In fact, Su Mu didn't understand what obsession meant, and he wasn't sure if this would happen if he continued to practice.

But he had a master, so he wrote a letter.

However, there has been no reply.

Sumu is also very persistent.

I wrote five or six letters in total, but never received a single reply.

I don’t know if the old master, the old master, resented me for leaving without telling him, and he had already ‘expelled me from the master’.

But for the sake of those meat-eating game animals, even Aunt Li would give up even if she gave herself a few words in reply.

However, nothing.

It has been delayed for so many years.

Even though Su Mu picked up the inner breath training method again, let alone progress over the past few years, he can only say that it is better than nothing.

The increase in his force value is based on the superposition of summoned beasts and system skill points.

As the little panda grows up, the giant panda can also jump on branches and become stronger and stronger.

The old leopard will also become stronger due to being stimulated.

These are the roots of Sumu's ability to continuously improve and progress.

Now Sumu is back.

No matter what, I have to pay a visit to Master Gutou.

I don't know if the other party still recognizes him as the apprentice who left without saying goodbye.

perhaps……

If Ye Wei'er takes the lead, will he be able to advance to the courtyard gate?

With something in mind, I walked very quickly along the way.

When the Erba Dagon stopped at the gate of Gutou's yard, there was a sack on the car seat behind.

Small size.

Inside is a boar leg.

Even if he doesn’t recognize himself as his disciple.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, it makes sense to bring some gifts to visit Gutou and Aunt Li.

Duh!duh duh!

The knocking on the door was not loud, but Su Mu also used some tricks.

The force broke through the door bolt, and the sound of the collision of raw copper was rippling under the sound waves, condensing and not dissipating, drifting deep in.

People who practice martial arts can naturally tell the difference.

"Cough cough."

An old coughing sound came.

Aunt Li is sick?
Su Mu frowned slightly.

Since Aunt Li is sick, she sounds so sick.

Don't you know how to help me, and run an errand by yourself?
Aunt Li is a very kind old woman in Su Mu's heart.

But the moment the door opens.

Su Mu was still shocked.

He has gray hair, a wrinkled face, and an arched back. He looks like a centenarian.

If he hadn't stood in front of Sumu with his eyes open and said it was a zombie that had been dried for a thousand years, maybe some people would have believed it.

"Aunt Li...?"

Su Mu asked hesitantly.

A little guilty.

He wasn't sure it was the other person.

Maybe he is Aunt Li's elder.

After all, I haven't heard Aunt Li's voice in so many years, so it's possible that her relatives' voices are similar.

"Oh, it's you. When did you come back? Come in quickly."

There is no doubt that it is Aunt Li herself.

But, how could it be like this?

Aunt Li walked tremblingly in front.

Su Mu felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The courtyard also felt like Aunt Li herself, dying.

The flowers and plants, as well as the bamboos behind the screen wall, are all in decline.

Well, winter also plays a big part.

But it matches perfectly with the image of the old man in Su Mu's eyes.

Come to the living room and sit down at the Eight Immortals table.

Aunt Li also wanted to carry the teapot to pour water for Sumu.

Su Mu quickly took it and poured water for the two of them.

The water was just a little lukewarm.

Apparently Aunt Li was drinking water when Su Mu knocked on the door just now.

"Auntie, what's going on? Where is Master Gu...?"

Aunt Li's eyes were a little sluggish, her eyeballs were dim, and she lacked any vitality.

But he didn't hide it either.

Su Mu's letter arrived, but Gu Gu didn't open the first one.

Perhaps this is God's will.

After Gutou heard that Sumu left without saying goodbye, he fell ill in anger.

Then the soldiers come like a mountain falling, and the illness goes away like a thread.

"He accidentally lost his power."

People who practice martial arts all year round, especially those who practice internal martial arts, once they lose their martial arts, it is no different from committing suicide.

After all, this was probably caused by me unintentionally.

"You don't have to feel guilty, it has nothing to do with you."

Aunt Li sighed secretly.

Not only do you not need to feel guilty, but you should actually be grateful.

Aunt Li hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't tell him that Gutou was using the sumac as a test subject and not as a disciple at all.

It was a last act of dignity given to the old man, as a way of repaying his kindness for taking her in and accompanying him for decades.

It can also leave a good impression on Su Mu.

In fact, before he died, Gutou was still cursing Su Mu for leaving without saying goodbye.

Being stubborn, he didn't think there was any risk in practicing excessively.

As long as there is a supply of meat, he will still recover.

The reason why it ended up like this was all Su Mu's fault.

It was a complete drain on the fire.

But that's all in the past.

Aunt Li also knew that this was not something Su Mu could decide. Su Mu had already said so just now.

It's just a matter of fate, it's all fate.

If Su Mu had not left, there is no doubt that he would not be as good as he is now, and his life might be in danger.

One drink and one peck, maybe it was destiny.

Although she is dying, a dying person also has the power to make a last ditch effort.

The eyesight is still there.

Sumu's inner energy has become strong.

It feels like it has reached the legendary realm that Gutou has been pursuing all his life.

But Aunt Li was not surprised by this.

Yes or no, fighting is just a fleeting thing.

She didn't take life and death lightly, but knew that she was hopeless. "After Gutou died, I have been living on, but you also know the reason. People like us consume much more than ordinary people. The deficit was too severe in the first two years, and then it got better, but the flesh It's still in short supply. I'm an old woman... so I simply gave up. If I can see you again until now, it can be regarded as our beginning and end..."

"Mom, I brought back the meat. Is it too late for you to make up for it now?"

Su Mu couldn't bear it.

This is already done knowing that it cannot be done.

After all, Aunt Li said just now that she had already met in the second half of last year. She is also not short of money, and she also has a lot of relics from the old head.

It’s just that the losses are too serious and cannot be made up for.

I simply gave up.

How could an old lady with an infinite desire for life really give up treatment unless she had no choice but to do so.

Su Mu sighed.

There was no further delay in Aunt Li's time.

Her body was now like a torn sack that was leaking air everywhere.

Every movement, every time you open your mouth to speak, consumes life force.

Su Mu said goodbye and declined Aunt Li's farewell.

When he came to the door, he thought for a moment.

Although it won't help, you should still do something that needs to be done.

Do your best.

Strictly speaking, Aunt Li is also his mistress.

The master was not angry at himself, but because he practiced too much and cut off the energy supply, which led to the failure of his skills, the dissipation of his skills, and his death in the end.

Master's wife is acting like this just for her own psychological comfort.

Let Aunt Li eat a few good meals before she dies.

Think about it.

Su Mu turned around and returned to the courtyard.

When she returned to the room, Aunt Li was leaning on the Taishi chair, closing her eyes and relaxing.

Seeing Su Mu coming back, the old eyes opened slightly, revealing a trace of doubt.

"Auntie, I brought some food. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so you should eat some too."

Several strips of fat and thin bacon were placed on the table.

The sack containing half a wild boar leg was placed on the chair where Su Mu had been sitting just now.

A copper lunch box.

After placing Su Mu on the table, he pushed it in front of Aunt Li.

Help her open the lid of the box.

It's still warm.

Aunt Li looks old and has only a few days to live, but she feels like a mirror in her heart.

Is there rice porridge when you go in and out?
It's still hot.

This little guy Su Mu is also a person with great opportunities and great secrets.

No wonder...

Ancient head!

Ugh--

A sigh.

Aunt Li raised her arm and took the spoon.

Su Mu said goodbye again and left.

Aunt Li was left sipping her porridge in small sips.

Su Mu closed the courtyard door from the inside, jumped over the courtyard wall, and climbed out easily.

It's better not to disturb Aunt Li, and don't let her waste any more energy trying to close the door.

Sumu has feelings.

Aunt Li may not survive the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Today is already the 26th of the twelfth lunar month.

Su Mu made up his mind and came over to take a look on the fourth day of the lunar new year.

Maybe it's time to collect Aunt Li's body.

Ugh.

They are all miserable.

But Su Mu was not worried about himself.

The space is almost overflowing with meat.

If you open it and eat it, you don’t know if you can finish it in this life.

You must know that during your years as a soldier, you have the opportunity to get two domestic animals.

For example, white pig.

Now in my grandma’s small courtyard, there are not only chicken farms, pig farms, but also flocks of cattle and sheep.

There is really no shortage of food and drink.

They are all martial artists.

Su Mu, who has a golden finger, feels that practicing martial arts is his standard equipment.

No pressure at all.

Someone said in a previous life that if you want to forget a piece of sadness, you can cover it with another sadder thing.

Although Su Mu didn't agree with it, two consecutive unexpected experiences today forced him to agree with this statement.

The mood is even heavier.

Su Mu did not regret coming to the master's place.

At least I did my best.

It can be regarded as an explanation for myself and Aunt Li, who has always been good to me.

Sumu rode away from here.

But Su Mu would never think of it.

Aunt Li in the courtyard took two mouthfuls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge at first, which was also Quan Sumu's heartfelt wish.

It's not really about greed.

After taking two sips, a strange fluctuation emerged from the dry meridians.

Although it is only a hair, it is fleeting.

But Aunt Li was still keenly aware of her own changes.

Then she started to take big gulps of porridge.

The light in his eyes became brighter as he drank more and more porridge.

She seemed to have hope of survival.

In fact, Su Mu didn't understand his golden finger space.

Any items that have stayed in his space will be stained with a trace of the attributes of the space.

It's like if you go to a closed environment and there are more than a dozen people puffing away smoke. If you come out after staying for a while, the smell of smoke will remain on your body.

Su Mu initially practiced the method of inner breath in the outside world, but made no progress.

But later, after being taught the orthodox cultivation method, I had to strip naked and couldn't be disturbed, so I shyly hid in the space.

On the contrary, I made rapid progress and quickly gained a sense of energy.

The biggest factor here is space.

Rather than the orthodox method that Sumu thought.

This world has cut off the path to cultivation, sealed the pillars of heaven and earth, and extinguished the spirit of the earth.

But Sumu's space is different, it belongs to the prosperity of a small world.

So it gave Su Mu a chance to succeed.

It became the sliver of heavenly livelihood that made the decision not to allow animals to become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

There is a glimmer of hope in everything.

The common humanity of the old leopard and the giant panda and red panda's current status as summoned beasts are all protective umbrellas for their future growth.

This is also the reason why an adult giant panda can still grow in size and strength again.

The preserved egg and lean meat porridge was reserved by Su Mu for his own convenience.

The battlefield is complicated and hungry is a common thing.

Since Sumu has the conditions, he will naturally be prepared for any disaster.

The chocolate that was misunderstood to be expired and moldy from Li Xiaolan's supply and marketing cooperative was shared with his comrades during the battle with Asan.

But it really played a lot of roles.

The preserved egg and lean meat porridge has been stored in space for at least a year.

It is slightly contaminated with the earth spirit energy.

Su Mu didn't feel much when he ate it himself. After all, as long as he entered the space, it was as if he was immersed in this environment.

But Aunt Li is not like that.

She had been practicing all her life, and at her peak, her abilities were nothing more than inner breath, which meant a strong sense of energy.

It is still unclear whether the spiritual power of this portion of preserved egg porridge can be matched.

Now it's like a drop of water has been poured into a dry pool.

But this water droplet is compressed from the water in the entire other pool.

Therefore, the inside of Aunt Li's body seems to be in a state of dissipation, but in fact her Dantian has a trace of vitality.

And it exudes vitality all the time. Although it is weak, it seems to be endless without any pause.

Aunt Li was shocked.

She raised her head, her eyes full of joy.

I saw a few strips of bacon on the table and the sack...

But suddenly and inexplicably the old man’s sneer and the curse before his death echoed in his mind...

Aunt Li was in a very complicated mood, and her eyes couldn't help but become moist.

(End of this chapter)