. "Grandpa, do you have any solutions?" Gong Luo asked with concern.

The old man shook his head and sighed lightly, "The human body is like a bucket, and there can be more or less water in it. When the water is full, the person has reached his peak. No matter how hard he practices, he will be difficult to make progress. No matter how hard a person uses the water in the bucket, even if he turns the bucket over, there will be water droplets on the bottom and wall of the bucket. It is impossible to completely achieve no residue of water. Young man... Your water has dried, so your bucket is also broken. Although you miraculously retained your life, no matter how much water you injected, you will never be able to hold water again. Some will only be the slightest bit on the bottom and wall of the bucket. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Wuchen clicked, how could he not understand his physical condition?

"Grandpa, is there really no way?" Gong Luo said dejectedly without much consideration and saying such a simple sentence.

"Young man, it seems that you are also a poor person who is forced down. If you can dry up your strength to this level, you must have amazing persistence. It is God's will that you can come here, so stay here with peace of mind. What I can do is to help you take care of your body as much as possible to see if there is any turning point." The old man patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder and comforted him. Seeing that Ye Wuchen's face did not look lost and gloomy, he still smiled lightly. He nodded secretly and thought that this boy must be an amazing person in that world. Being able to stay here without dying is even more extraordinary.

"Grandpa..." Ning Xue shouted, suddenly she shortened her body and knelt forward: "Please save your brother. Brother is like this for me. Please... Please... Please help him save him, okay, I will definitely repay you..."

When Ye Wuchen discovered her actions, he wanted to pull her away in anxiety, but his body was too weak at this time and he had no strength to pull her away. However, Ningxue fell halfway and a soft force dragged her down, making her unable to kneel down again. The sound she released from her trembling crying voice penetrated into everyone's heart, making them feel pity and sour. Only with the sound made by her most sincere heart can she touch the hearts of others like this.

The old man said, "Little girl, don't worry too much. Nothing in the world is absolutely true. Although this situation with your brother is the first time I encountered it, there may not be no way to recover. Come on, get up quickly."

As soon as the old man's breath moved, Ningxue, who had already kneeled down halfway, couldn't help but stand up under a soft and powerful ball of force. This was her second time kneeling, and the first time, for Ye Wuchen, she knelt in front of Grandpa Longzheng, begging him to save her brother.

"Thank you, grandpa." Ning Xue said in a low voice.

Ye Wuchen held Ning Xue in his arms and said softly: "Xue'er, remember not to kneel down to anyone in the future, okay? I believe that brother, brother won't just collapse. For my Xue'er... In order to make everyone in the world not qualified to make Xue'er kneel down, I will get better... I will get better."

His voice also came from the bottom of his heart, infecting everyone present. This was a weak young man who could blow down a little more powerful wind, but the words he said softly did not make anyone feel arrogant or disgusted. Some people began to guess in their hearts what kind of person this was and what role he played in the mysterious external world.

He was very weak, but his clothes, appearance, speech, and natural temperament were by no means comparable to everyone here. From Ye Wuchen, they began to feel something called nobility.

"Brother... Well! I believe my brother will definitely get better. Because there is never something that my brother can't do." Ningxue burst into tears and smiled. The smile made of that terrifying face made people feel the girl's confidence and joy from the heart, and her mood became more happy.

The old man looked at Ye Wuchen for a few more times and said, "Young man, I'll look for any method that can help you. Everyone here will be your family in the future. If you have any needs in the future, don't be polite to them. Haha, get to know them more."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left. The crowd separated automatically, making way for him.

As soon as the old man left, the crowd rushed around and asked in concern.

"Come on, little brother, this is a 'Ganlu Pill' handed down from my ancestors. When my son was seriously ill, I didn't want to give it to him. Little brother, please take it quickly, it might be helpful to your body." A big man with a black beard on his face took out a dirty pill from his arms and kept stuffing it into Ye Wuchen's hand.

"Hurry, young man, take it. This is a ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng that I just brought from home that has been hidden for countless years. I heard that dead people can be saved, and it should be quite useful." An old lady said with a smile.

"I heard that you fell from above, did you get injured? This is the red jade intermittent glue handed down from the ancestors, which will definitely help you recover immediately."

"Little brother, you can keep your body safe and no one here will bully you. If you want to go shopping, just talk to me. My big tiger has strength." A man with a tiger's back and a bear-waisted waist shook his body and said with a silly smile.

"Okay, don't make a noise first, and you won't be afraid of scaring others." Aunt Chun shouted loudly, then lowered her head and said with a smile: "Young man, you must be tired after walking so far. From now on, let's sleep in the room next to my three donkeys. The room has been empty and no one lives."

A young man who had not squeezed in outside the crowd kept nodding and smirking. It should be the three donkeys that Aunt Chun said.

"Oh," another middle-aged woman interrupted her and said, "San Luzi, it's not me who said you, the young man is a distinguished guest from afar. What's the dirty house in your house? Young man, go to my place to live. My Dachunhua just got married and fell asleep with Ergouzi from the Daxiong family. The room was just empty."

"Look at what you said, how can you let someone live in a house where a big girl has lived? Young man, go to my place to live. My house is big and clean, and the land is good. My big leftover child has always wanted to have a companion..."

There were also people greeting Ningxue with concern. A little girl who was only five or six years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes and like a porcelain doll took out two very rough candies, put them in front of Ningxue, comforted her with a tender voice: "Miss, don't be sad, there will be no bad people here. Look, this is the candy my mother made for me, I have never been willing to eat it, I will give it to my sister. Isn't it sad, okay?"

"Miss, was the wound on your face caused by the bad guy? If the bad guy comes, we will ask Dad to beat them."

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Too much concern is like a warm tide, which makes Ye Wuchen lose his words in the warm touch. He never knew that such a paradise could really exist in the world.

It was clearly the first time they met, they had no hostility, no rejection, and no malice. Instead, they reached out to their helping hand without reservation after knowing his physical condition, and even took out rare and rare elixirs that they were reluctant to use. Their care came from the heart and there was no falsehood. Judging from the eyes of the world he was in before, they were very stupid, really stupid. But if everyone in the world was so stupid, how perfect the world would be.

This is a pure world, without sin, selfishness, jealousy, ridicule, without hunger, war, filth, intrigue. Such a world should be something that everyone longs for, but no one believes that it will exist, but now it truly exists in front of you.

Their names are more vulgar than the other, but they are so kind and comfortable to hear. In this world without fame and fortune, the name is just a code name. Whether it sounds good or not is really not important. People will only remember the name and its owner, and will not care about its vulgarity, nor will they ridicule it.

Something called touching flowed in his heart. His eyes slowly looked at every face in front of him, and smiled and said the only four words he could say: "Thank you..."

Perhaps for them, this is just their most normal behavior and what they should do. But for Ye Wuchen, who has experienced too many ups and downs in fate, this is a kind of warmth and touch that he has never felt before. He cannot keep these four words in his heart.

"Haha, don't make a noise, don't make a noise." The old man returned, walked over with a group of people, glanced at it and said with a wry smile: "You guys, he is weak now. You guys and healing medicines that have been hidden for many years will not only not help him, but will make his body unable to bear it and the weak fire rises. Take them back."

Only then did everyone get back the miscellaneous spiritual medicines they took from their home in disappointment, and a faint shame appeared on their faces because they couldn't help. Ye Wuchen's eyes judged and found that everything they took out was a rare treasure in the world, each one was so precious that it could not be measured by money. He could not help but guess who they had fallen into here a hundred years ago.

"Okay, everyone is gone. I know everyone must want to hear his story and tell him about the outside world. Haha, I, the old man, really want to do it too. But he has just walked so far and his body is too weak now, so it's more important to rest. Let's talk about it later. Sanwa, help him into your house, and I asked Erya to boil a pair of medicine for him to see if it will work."

"Okay!" Gong Luo quickly responded and helped Ye Wuchen up: "Everyone let go first, and everyone will have fun tonight if you have something to do. Come on, little brothers and little sisters, let's go in first."

Everyone immediately took the initiative to separate a path and watched Gong Luo help Ye Wuchen leave. Indeed, they really wanted to hear what the outside world looked like, and also wanted to hear his story.

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