It was a very old-fashioned house, but after careful observation, Odd Zhuo and Kumiya Ryoko found that the layout inside was very orderly.
The flowers and grasses in the courtyard were growing very well. Each of them bloomed with their own fragrance, displaying their own beauty.
It was obvious that they had been carefully taken care of on a daily basis.
"Do you usually take care of these flowers and plants?" Looking at the blooming flowers, Odd Zhuo couldn't help asking.
"Yeah, it's also the mission my dad gave me before he went to Sun Island. He only has these hobbies. For my sake, he is so busy outside. I don't dare to raise his thing to death. "
"You and your father are so close." Odd Zhuo sighed. "I thought you would hate your father."
"Why should I hate my father?" Zhou Ziyi laughed. "It wasn't his fault that my leg was broken. It was just an accident. I've seen how he's been running around for my leg all these years. "
Saying this, Zhou Ziyi suddenly turned around to look at him. "That's right! I want to ask, are you the real Odd Zhuo? "
Odd Zhuo was amused by this question. "Of course I'm the real Odd Zhuo, otherwise what?"
"No, nothing …"
Zhou Ziyi quickly turned his body around and continued to use his arms and palms to replace his legs, leading them to the front of the main hall.
Before entering the door, Zhou Ziyi's body paused. "Wait for me, don't go in yet! Come in only when I tell you to! "
"You're a man, what other shameful things do you have?"
Odd Zhuo suddenly smiled again. Before coming here, he had actually already pretty much figured out Zhou Ziyi's situation.
He also knew what it was that made Zhou Ziyi nervous and wanted to hide.
Zhou Ziyi's face turned red and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
In fact, he was Odd Zhuo's little fan, the kind who had admired him for a long time.
Ever since he had lost his legs in an accident when he was very young, Odd Zhuo's story had become his only hope.
Now that the main body had appeared, he was naturally filled with emotions.
Zhou Ziyi never dreamed that Odd Zhuo would actually pay attention to him.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We're all men."
Squatting down, Odd Zhuo pinched Zhou Ziyi's dark face.
Sure enough, the little fellow's face was as thick as he had imagined.
Looking at this scene, Ryoko Kumiya felt a little upset.
However, when he thought of Zhou Ziyi's current situation, he endured it all.
At the same time, she felt childish for her own thoughts.
Zhou Ziyi was a little fan of his, which made people feel that Zhou Ziyi was very cute.
Most importantly, Zhou Ziyi was a man.
Just now, she actually felt annoyed over a boy?
At this moment, Ryoko Kuamiya had mixed feelings.
She didn't think that she was "jealous", but that she was sick …
It was all her fault for being too close to Odd Zhuo these days, which had led her astray!
"Then come in … but don't laugh at me!" After careful consideration, Zhou Ziyi felt that what Odd Zhuo said made sense, so he boldly stepped aside.
When he pushed open the door and entered the living room of the Zhou family mansion, he was instantly dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.
The entire living room, including the right half of the wall, was filled with meticulously edited newspapers, all of which were related to him!
Odd Zhuo had thought that the oldest news would have started six years ago, when he had defeated the sky-swallowing toad.
But the truth was that Zhou Ziyi had been paying attention to him for even longer than that.
Zhou Ziyi had even paid attention to the news of Odd Zhuo's second-class and third-class merits in the army.
On the right side of the wall were many posters about Odd Zhuo, including promotional posters, magazine covers, and posters of some of the movies he had starred in after he had become famous.
Of course, the most outrageous thing wasn't what was on the left and right walls.
It was the offering table at the very front of the main hall …
The person on the offering table was none other than Odd Zhuo's gold-plated cultivation hero commemorative figurine.
Three electronic candles were placed on the left and right sides of the figurine.
In front of the figurine was a full spread of tributes, including peaches, bananas, and a whole fragrant braised pig's head …
Looking at this scene, Ryoko Kumiya tried hard not to laugh out loud.
Odd Zhuo being worshipped at home was something she had never expected at all.
"Are you happy? Touched? "
Ryoko Kumiya really wanted to ask Odd Zhuo this question now.
As an outsider, she naturally only felt that it was funny.
But Odd Zhuo was different.
To be honest, when he saw all this, his heart was deeply moved.
A child who had lost both his legs at a very young age hadn't been defeated by such an ordeal, but had instead been able to live bravely and optimistically.
In some sense, Odd Zhuo felt that Zhou Ziyi possessed a kind of courage that ordinary children didn't have.
Just like six years ago, he had flashed his spirit sword and charged to the front line even though he knew he was no match for Odd Zhuo.
Odd Zhuo thought he would laugh out loud, but the truth was that after seeing all this, apart from being moved, he felt even more respect.
He took a few steps forward, picked up the incense sticks on the table, and lit them with spirit flames from his fingertips. Then, he bowed to his figurine and firmly inserted the three incense sticks into the censer with boundless emotion in his heart.
Ryoko Kumiya and Zhou Ziyi couldn't take it anymore at this scene.
Both of them burst into laughter at the same time.
"…"
Odd Zhuo rolled his eyes and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You're telling me not to laugh, but you're smiling so brightly yourself."
Zhou Ziyi wiped his tears. "Well … Mr Zhuo, you can't blame me! I respect you very much! But how can you worship yourself?! This is too funny! "
Odd Zhuo picked up Zhou Ziyi with one hand and straightened him out like he was a little chick, then directly carried him on his shoulder.
Zhou Ziyi's face instantly turned red. "Mr Zhuo, put me down …"
Odd Zhuo neatly put the youngster on his shoulder down on a nearby chair, then he and Ryoko each found a chair to sit down in.
Zhou Ziyi still hadn't reacted to the fact that the person he had admired for a long time had suddenly carried him and placed him on a chair.
He didn't lack concern, because he knew that in this world, his father was the person who cared about him the most.
Zhou Xiang worked abroad all year round.
But the hearts of father and son had always been connected.
He worked hard to make himself obedient and strong, and even if he didn't have legs, he still lived a positive life.
But the moment Odd Zhuo picked him up just now …
He suddenly felt that he had a very powerful backer behind him.
"Mr Zhuo …" Zhou Ziyi's emotions were complicated and at the same time very excited, and he didn't know what to say.
At that moment, Odd Zhuo stared at Zhou Ziyi and smiled. "Don't call me Mr Zhuo, it's treating me like an outsider. You're a student of Sword God Academy, so I'm also your senior. "
"Senior?"
"When I was studying at No. 60 High, I was lucky enough to study at Sword God Academy for a while. But that was a long time ago. "Odd Zhuo said," Just call me senior from now on. "
"I see."
Zhou Ziyi's eyes lit up and his face was full of joy. "Okay, senior!"
"Next, let's talk about your legs," Odd Zhuo said.
"My dad said that you can install the latest smart prosthetic legs on me. Is that true? Those things are very expensive … I heard that they cost a hundred million each. "
"Smart prosthetic legs worth hundreds of millions?"
Odd Zhuo raised his eyebrows and sighed. "I think your father might have misunderstood something."
"Like I said … my dad is overthinking things. A hundred million for a leg, how could it be mine? "Zhou Ziyi smiled bitterly.
"No, Classmate Zhou, why don't you understand?"
At that moment, Odd Zhuo said, "Smart prosthetic legs are good, but they actually aren't as good as real legs."
"This … don't tell me it's a real leg transplant …" Zhou Ziyi was startled. "But the doctor already said that my legs are past the best transplant period."
"A transplant is too low. I can also do this surgery. If you want a transplant, I can help you become Urgat. It's fine even if you have a few more legs."
"…"
"What I'm talking to you about now isn't prosthetic legs, let alone a so-called transplant."
At that moment, Odd Zhuo looked up at the youngster in front of him with a serious expression on his face. "I'm talking about growing your legs back! Do you see the flowers and plants in your yard? This broken leg can also be planted. "
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