Chapter 26 Care
Soon, the sun was setting over the mountains. Qin Ziling stopped his hard training and used the martial arts school's unique potion to wash his palms, which were as black and swollen as pig's trotters.
A slight cool feeling penetrated into the palm of his hand along the skin. Qin Ziling felt that the skin and muscles of his palm were constantly recovering under the effect of the medicine, and were full of vitality.
"I haven't made any breakthroughs in my martial arts training for nearly three years. I've always been skeptical about the gym owner's secret recipes and training methods, thinking they were not worth the money. It turns out the problem lies with me." Qin Ziling felt the changes in his palms, thinking to himself, as he walked to the shade of the tree, bowed slightly to Zuo Le and said goodbye.
Zuo Le still looked indifferent.
Qin Ziling didn't take it seriously and turned around and left quietly as usual.
When they were almost at Anhe Village, Qin Ziling found a place where no one was paying attention and took out the wild pheasant he had caught last night from the corpse ring.
He must not reveal any of the secrets of his cultivation of the soul and the manipulation of the bronze corpse, so even if he hunted game, he could not bring it home. This was one of the reasons why he sold most of the game for money.
Of course, it is easy to justify bringing back one or two wild pheasants to nourish the family.
After all, he sometimes took some odd jobs like escorting in the martial arts hall , and the pay for these odd jobs was quite good. It was normal for him to buy some game to take home to replenish his energy after making money.
Unfortunately, Qin Ziling is only at the muscle and bone realm, and can only deal with three to five ordinary people. His strength is average, and he is not famous. These odd jobs are not common. Before he breaks through to the membrane realm, he can only bring some home every now and then. He definitely cannot bring game home every day.
Martial artists who have reached the membrane realm are considered good fighters in Fangqiao City and have become targets of recruitment by some forces. There are many odd jobs for them to do, and their income is much more considerable than that of ordinary people.
If one could cultivate to the second level of iron skin, he would be barely considered a master in Fangqiao City, and his income would naturally be more substantial. He could even hold considerable power in some small families and forces.
Just like Zheng Xinghan, even though he has no hope of reaching the realm of strength, he is definitely one of the top figures in Xianyuanfang.
This is also the reason why some people are willing to spend all their family savings to pursue martial arts!
For them, this is a big gamble in life. If they win, they can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks and live a rich life .
If you lose the bet, you can only accept your fate.
The Qin family fell into decline, and Qin Ziling gave up literature and martial arts for the same reason. Because in this chaotic world, it is more unrealistic to learn literature than martial arts to succeed.
When I got home, Yinranyue was busy in the yard while my mother was weaving in the side room.
Qin Ziling handed the pheasant to Yin Ranyue and said, "Prepare the pheasant and make some soup for everyone to nourish themselves."
"Okay, young master!" Yin Ranyue took the pheasant and looked at Qin Ziling with a particularly , so bright that Qin Ziling didn't dare to look at her.
Although the family's burden suddenly became much heavier with the addition of Liu Xiaoqiang, Yin Ranyue felt more at ease facing Qin Ziling.
After giving the pheasant to Yin Ranyue, Qin Ziling went to greet his mother first, and then went into the east wing to visit Liu Xiaoqiang.
Liu Xiaoqiang's overall condition was obviously much better than in the morning. Not only was his face much rosier, but most importantly, his pair of big, bell-like eyes were no longer dull, but revealed a desire to live.
"Young Master!" Seeing Qin Ziling coming in, Liu Xiaoqiang pressed his left hand on the bed and struggled to sit up.
The injury to his left hand was not serious and he could still use force. He could also urinate by himself with a chamber pot with a spout placed next to the bed, but he would need help with his large bowel movement.
"Don't move!" Seeing this, Qin Ziling hurried forward to help him sit up on the back of the bed.
"Thank you, sir." Liu Xiaoqiang said.
"There's no need to be so polite between you and me." Qin Ziling grabbed his left hand, patted the back of his hand gently, and then asked with concern: "Do you need to relieve yourself?"
"I..." Liu Xiaoqiang's face suddenly turned red.
Seeing this, Qin Ziling carried him to the toilet without saying a word.
The Qin family was considered a wealthy family in the past, so their outhouse was quite exquisite. Unlike ordinary families who just built a hut outside to squat, they had a special hut separated by a screen, with a wooden barrel for squatting, a rack for handrails and a wooden stool for legs.
Qin Ziling had specifically asked Yin Ranyue to set up the racks and wooden blocks before he went to the martial arts gym.
Liu Xiaoqiang sat on the wooden barrel, put his legs on the wooden block, and held on to the frame with his left hand, which he could still use to hold on, so he sat steadily.
"Call me after you finish pooping." Qin Ziling said.
"Yeah!" Liu Xiaoqiang nodded with red eyes, trying hard not to let the tears fall.
Qin Ziling, however, didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He patted Liu Xiaoqiang on the shoulder and went out.
He had ALS in his previous life, and later had difficulty going to the toilet, and all he needed was help from the nurses. He could understand Liu Xiaoqiang's painful situation from his own perspective.
After leaving the toilet, Qin Ziling went to Liu Xiaoqiang's room and took out the chamber pot he had used.
When Qin Ziling took out the chamber pot, Yin Ranyue just came out of the kitchen carrying a pheasant that had been scalded in boiling water, preparing to pluck the chicken's feathers in the yard.
She was shocked when she saw Qin Ziling holding the chamber pot. She quickly put down the pheasant, trotted over, stretched out her hand and said, "Master, how can you do this? Let me do it, let me do it."
Looking at Yin Ranyue's little face, which had turned yellow due to malnutrition and was full of panic, Qin Ziling couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
In the last world, many parents of her age were too busy loving their children to let them suffer any hardship. Unlike Yin Ranyue, who was sensible and did all kinds of housework, she felt as if the sky was falling when she saw him emptying the chamber pot.
"What can't I do? From now on, all the dirty and heavy work in Liu Xiaoqiang's house will be left to me. You only need to take care of his three meals, laundry and house cleaning." Qin Ziling said.
"No, no, young master, these are all done by servants. You are of noble status, how can you..." Yin Ranyue shook her head repeatedly.
"What do you mean by servant or not, precious or not? I brought Liu Xiaoqiang home, and that's already enough to implicate you. And it's not right for a girl like you to do these dirty things!" Qin Ziling interrupted without giving any explanation.
After saying that, Qin Ziling strode away carrying the chamber pot.
Looking at Qin Ziling's back as he walked away, Yin Ranyue's eyes became dull, as if he had lost his soul.
For Qin Ziling who came from another world, this was a very normal act of responsibility for a man, but for Yin Ranyue, it was simply that Qin Ziling pampered her, a maid, to the sky!
