What Wu Zhu didn't know was that the bowl of blood that exorcized evil spirits had already awakened Liu Penzi.

It can also be said that the Cowherd Emperor was dead, and in his body, another person woke up.

He felt a sense of coldness at first, then he felt slowly recovering and his whole mind became clear.

When Liu Yu woke up, there was noisy outside. He sat up, pressed his hand on his whining stomach, and looked around in a daze.

It was pitch black all around, and it was hazy to see clearly, but the chaos was full of people's voices, just the kind of people's voices separated from the door.

There is a faint light outside.

Could it be that it was on fire? This was his first thought.

There is no fire, no smoke, not like it.

He wanted to get out of bed and take a look. As soon as he moved his legs, there was a rustling sound under him. He reached out and touched him and grabbed a handful of hay.

I should be in the hospital, right? But where did the hay come from? Could this be the latest invention of... lying grass therapy?

Suddenly, his brain hurt a lot, as if it was about to crack. A dizziness came. Liu Yu almost fell down. He hurriedly supported the bed with both hands, lowered his head and gasped slightly.

His eyes closed and opened again. Liu Yu slowly raised his head. After a while of adaptation, he could see some outlines. He was sure that he was definitely not in the hospital ward.

This room is much bigger than the ward, empty and the walls on all sides look rough. If you look closely, it seems to be built with branches. There is a hole in the far wall, which is the door!

Liu Yu found himself sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled it. He was surrounded by grass and thick hay. Behind him, in the corner of the house, there were piles of hills. After touching it, it was full of hay.

What's going on? I was obviously rolling down from the mountain and was supposed to be rescued in the hospital, so why did I get into this broken haystack for no reason? Even if I can't rescue it, I should have pushed it to the morgue, right?

Bah, bah, what are you talking about? You can save me again, no! I can save a lot of it.

Wait, is this a cremation site? Has the cremation site been renewing fuel recently in order to promote environmental protection, the cremation site has been completely replaced with natural organic straw for burning and cremation?

Liu Yu cursed in his heart: "I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive, you quack doctors!"

"Moo~~" a low and long cow cried out.

There was a shaking black shadow in the corner of the room, with curved corners and swinging tails, and it was vaguely visible to be a sturdy cow.

Liu Yu was relieved. It seemed that this was a cowshed, not a crematorium, because even if they could burn this living person, they would definitely not be willing to burn such a big cow. The beef was expensive, especially the oxtail.

Looking at the oxtail that was shaking around not far away, he licked his lips. A strong sense of hunger came. Liu Yu wanted to rush up immediately, pull down the oxtail, chop it, stew it, and drink it.

He wanted to stand up with his hands, but he couldn't do it and his head was dizzy. He had to lie down again, closed his eyes and half asleep.

Hungry! So hungry!

The noise outside suddenly increased greatly, and the footsteps were mixed, as if a large group of people were running. After a while, several people in ancient costume rushed in with torches, and the bright fire light made him unable to open his eyes.

A man wearing a long robe and covered in a mess of hair was walking in front, holding a pottery bowl in both hands. Behind him were a large group of strange-dressed people.

Bowl! Such a big bowl, it must be delicious inside!

Liu Yu jumped up suddenly, "Give me the bowl!" He shouted.

Wu Zhu was so scared that he shivered. Seeing the little emperor who was full of energy and his eyes were illuminated, his head "buzzed", as if blood was pouring up all over his body.

What's going on? Isn't it dead just now? Why did I jump up suddenly?

Could it be that it was a zombie?

The four words echoed in Wu Zhu's mind, "Give me the bowl - give me the bowl - give me - me -"

The emperor wants a bowl, what does he want to make? Did he find something? Did he know...

Seeing that the little emperor had already pounced on him, he snatched the bowl from his hands. This bowl, this bowl! Wu Zhu felt his breathing was rapid, his body was stiff, and his feet were as if they were nailed to the ground, and he could not move at all. Suddenly, he let go of his hand, and the pottery bowl fell straight, and passed through Liu Yu's hands. With a "once" sound, he fell to the ground, and fell in half, and the talisman water inside sprinkled all over the floor.

Liu Yu stretched out his head and looked at the ground. He was bored and had nothing to eat.

The lunatic in front of him actually reached out his hand tremblingly, touched his head and face gently, and murmured: "It's really alive, touch it, is it true? Touch it!"

Liu Yu pulled his dirty hand down. This old comrade is so disgusting!

The old Wu Zhu suddenly knelt down, raised his hands above his head, and shouted to the roof: "Zhengyang Jingwang appears and drives away the evil spirits. Your Majesty's illness is cured! Long live Your Majesty!"

"Oh, I'm really awake."

"The King of Chengyang Jing has appeared!"

"What a miracle doctor!"

Everyone in the room knelt on the ground, kowtowed in a mess and shouted:

"Blessings from King Jing of Chengyang!"

"Your Majesty is full of blessings!"

"A miracle doctor! A peerless miracle doctor!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

Liu Yu stood in the cowshed, with blood dripping from his head constantly. He stared blankly at the person kneeling on the ground in front of him.

Damn, this is a group of psychopaths. What the hell is this bloody plot?

Could it be that Liu Yu traveled through time? He traveled through time to become an ancient emperor? But why did his clothes be so ragged? Why didn’t the emperor live in the palace, but in the cowshed?

Also, why is he so hungry now that his stomach keeps rumbling?

He looked at the group of people who were kneeling on the ground, and was very excited because of his awakening, and thought to himself: "Don't worry about him! Since they recognize this emperor, they will first need two bowls of rice to fill their stomachs."

Liu Yu suddenly straightened his body, no longer hurt his waist, no longer dizzy, and his whole body was filled with strength. He shouted with a full breath: "Send the meal! Hurry! I want to eat it!"

"What? What does Your Majesty want?"

Liu Yu shook his long sleeves of the dragon robe that did not exist, and said swayingly: "I want to eat, bring the meal!"

"Your Majesty is hungry, Your Majesty wants to have a meal"

"If you have rice, go get rice!"

Wu Zhu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was so dangerous, but it was so dangerous that the filling was exposed. Strange, how could the little emperor know that there was something strange in this bowl of talisman water? Could this be the so-called true emperor, who can clearly observe everything? He secretly pinched the three horse hoof gold in his pocket and said to himself: "Hmph! Liu Xiao, this villain, almost harmed me! This ill-righteous wealth must not be returned to him! Yes, confiscated!"

Liu Xiaqing's face was flushed with excitement and told his nephew Liu Biao, "Hurry! Go and send a letter to the Prime Minister, and he said that His Majesty is awake and has good health, and is stronger than a calf!"

Liu Mao burst into tears. Thank God, Basin really came back to life! Of course, the one who should be thanked the most is Wu Zhu. The divine master is the divine master. This Wu Zhu is simply amazing. He can cure his illness. This is a real miracle doctor!

At this time, there were many people in the cattle stable and everyone was celebrating. Only Liu Xiao in the distance was unknown. So he stretched his neck and looked around, and kept muttering, "What's going on? What are those people making trouble? Is the boy who herding cattle dead?"

Zhang Wu looked at him, "Marty, it sounds like the emperor is cured."

"Nonsense!" Liu Xiao shouted, "All nonsense! How is it possible! How is it okay? It is obviously dead!"

Zhang Wu lowered his head timidly and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, listen carefully, what are they calling?"

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, but three pieces of horse hoof gold, a total of 30,000 yuan, how much meat can he buy? Thinking of the fragrant broth, he suddenly felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. This was really... a prodigal!

Liu Xiao stood there with a blue face, his ears filled with shouts from everyone:

"A great miracle doctor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

"Hurry, hurry! Your Majesty is hungry, Your Majesty wants to have a meal!"

The former Xi'an Hou felt the sky spinning, and his eyes were pitch black, and a hot fire in his dantian sank. Suddenly, the chrysanthemum hurt a sharp pain, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!