Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned around and walked towards the door, but before leaving, his eyes glanced at a withered flower in the flower garden.

After walking seven steps, Mrs. Zhang suddenly called out from behind: "Wait a minute, boy, what did you just say is a pity?"

"It's nothing." Zhuo Bufan didn't even turn his head, and was about to leave, but the old lady Zhang frowned and said, "Boy, if you tell me, I'll let you live here."

Zhuo Bufan finally stopped in his tracks, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked to the flowerbed, Zhang Huan and Mrs Zhang also walked over, Zhang Huan knew that there was a purple flower in it, and it had withered for some reason these days , The troubled grandma didn't sleep well for several days.

"This purple flower is called Bodhi Flower, and it is very suitable for the environment in which it grows. You have just cultivated this flower not long ago, right?" Zhuo Bufan said slowly.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at him for a moment, she didn't expect a young junior to know bodhi flowers, "Well, how long ago have I been transplanted, the flowers and leaves have withered in the past few days, I don't know why, do you know?"

"If I cure your flowers, you let me rent a house here?"

"Okay, as long as you can support my flowers, I will let you live here." Mrs. Zhang hesitated for a moment, and agreed directly, because this flower is too precious, and she finally found it in Baihe Mountain Come, only this one.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Does the bodhi flower grow on a sunny hillside? Although you brought back positive soil, the surrounding 'Silver Flower Grass' and 'Baicaowei' are too cloudy, which affects the growth of the bodhi flower."

"So I just need to take out the bodhi flower and cultivate it alone, and it will come back to life?" Mrs. Zhang frowned.

Zhuo Bufan nodded.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huan said happily, "Grandma, can you let Zhuo Bufan live here?"

"Well, you can live here, but if my flowers don't come alive, I can let you move out immediately." Mrs. Zhang thought.

"No problem." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"Student Zhuo, I'll take you in to have a look." Zhang Huan was about to take Zhuo Bufan to the room to the north, but was scolded by the old lady Zhang: "Xiao Huan, you don't want to cook, he can just go in by himself."

Zhuo Bufan was very depressed. The old lady seemed to be hostile to men. Looking at Zhang Huan's innocent eyes, Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and walked in with her luggage.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, the old-fashioned Eight Immortals table and a few benches are covered with dust, and there is only one plank bed in the bedroom, which looks simple, even shabby.

With a wave of Zhuo Bufan's hand, all the dust flew up and gathered into a ball and flew out of the window automatically.

After tidying up the room and laying out the bedding and mattresses, Zhuo Bufan didn't eat, and just sat cross-legged on the bed to breathe out spiritual energy. Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang didn't bother him either.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the room to the yard.

When he first came to the yard in the afternoon, he felt that there was a feeling of being peeped around him, but he hadn't cultivated his consciousness yet, so he could only vaguely sense that there were people around him, but after he came out, nearby The feeling of peeping suddenly disappeared.

"I just came to Xuzhou myself, and even the ghost king's master probably didn't track down my whereabouts so quickly, so the feeling of peeping is all for Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang?"

Zhuo Bufan thought to himself, but it was none of his business, he didn't think too much, instead he walked to the side of the flowerbed, Mrs. Zhang had already transplanted the 'Bodhi flower' out of a flowerpot, the flowers and leaves were shriveled, and she was downcast.

A faint aura emanated from Zhuo Bufan's hand and lingered on the bodhi flower. In a few seconds, the bodhi flower instantly regained its vitality, and the petals were full of vitality and bloomed.

After finishing all this, Zhuo Bufan went back to his room to sleep.

the next day.

Zhuo Bufan got up and moved his body, stood in the yard and did a set of the simplest physical boxing. This was learned from Chen Longhu when he was in Jinling. Although it was simple, Zhuo Bufan adjusted the true energy in his body between movements , I don't know how many times more advanced than the original boxing method.

It's just that this kind of change can only be felt by himself, but others don't know it.

Mrs. Zhang watched him finish punching silently, curled her lips and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to do some superficial kung fu."

"It's just a casual exercise, I'm kidding." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang walked to the flower garden and glanced at it casually, but her face showed a look of shock. The bodhi flower, which was as frosted as yesterday, was in full bloom, exuding a strong vitality, and even the petals and grass leaves were enlarged. One point.

Looking at the back of Zhuo Bufan leaving: "This kid still has some skills, but it's just a small way. It's not enough to match our Xiaohuan."

As soon as Zhuo Bufan walked out of the alley, he saw Zhang Huan waiting for him at the entrance of the alley: "Zhuo Bufan, here you are."

With that said, he handed the bought soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks to Zhuo Bufan.

"Grandma won't let me go to school with you, so I'll secretly wait for you here." Zhang Huan said with a bright smile.

As the two walked towards the school, Zhang Huan chatted all the way, but it was this girl who talked a lot, Zhuo Bufan just listened, it turned out that Mrs. Zhang opened a small medical clinic in a small street, and she was a famous doctor nearby. And Zhang Huan has been living with Mrs. Zhang all these years, as for his parents, Zhang Huan didn't mention a word, Zhuo Bufan didn't like to ask too much.

As soon as the two of them walked to the gate of the West Campus, a Wuling Hongguang suddenly stopped in front of them with a screeching sound, and the door swung open, and seven or eight strong men jumped out, with well-developed muscles under the tight elastic vests. Contains explosive energy, hands towards the metal bat.

The leader was actually Liu Chun, who stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sneer and said, "Zhuo Bufan, you have the guts, you don't eat the toast, you don't eat the fine wine, and you even dare to touch Brother Ning's woman."

Zhuo Bufan was crowned king in Jinling and carried the rank of major general on his shoulders. He didn't expect to come to school, but encountered a few gangsters blocking him.

"Liu Chun, what do you want to do? This is the school." Zhang Huan looked nervous and looked at Zhuo Bufan with guilt.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to teach him a lesson. What about the school? Do you know who Brother Ning is? Members of the Black Clothes Club, even the school leaders have to buy some face."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I see that you and Shanshan are friends, you can go now."

"Crazy, so fucking crazy!" Liu Chun squeezed his fists: "Teach him a lesson, let him open his eyes."

After all, several strong men held the steel pipes and went directly to Zhuo Bufan, but in the blink of an eye, all the strong men fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and tossing and turning, their faces turned blue from the pain.