Chapter 950

Bing 'er's name was Zhang Yubing. She didn't expect that just as she felt the warmth of the villagers, the simplicity, the kindness, and the happiness that could wake her up with a smile in her dreams, she would soon feel the coldness of the fickleness of human nature and the cruelty of real life.

This coldness appeared on the eleventh day. More villagers came to see Zi Chen, and they were excited to find that Zi Chen had woken up.

After that, Bing'er felt that winter had come. Her original warmth was gone, replaced by coldness, anger, and even hostility.

After the eleventh day, the villagers came one after another to take back the things they had sent. Those who were gentle would give reasons, and those who were not were taken away directly.

Among them, Xiao Fei's family came again. Not only did they take away the intact cowhide, but they also took away the worm-eaten cowhide from Old Zhang's house. They called it a reward.

Old Zhang's family, which was not rich to begin with, became penniless in just a few days.

When Old Zhang and Bing'er went out, they no longer held their heads high and were no longer praised by the villagers. Instead, they looked at them coldly and scolded them.

"Idiot, they actually brought back an idiot."

"Bringing back an idiot? Is this the husband they found for Zhang Yubing?"

"This idiot was hacked by someone before. Maybe he has enemies outside. Now that he has come here, he will definitely bring disaster to us. We should think of a way to drive him away."

These words were extremely harsh, and they were said in front of Old Zhang and Bing'er. When the two went out again, they lowered their heads.

Because the cultivator that everyone had high hopes for had woken up, but he was an idiot. His eyes were dull, and he did not know how to speak. He did not even know how to smile.

"Bing'er, don't go out for a few days. Grandpa will go out to find food," Old Zhang said when he came back.

Old Zhang's family was not rich, but they had a little bit of wealth. However, after Zi Chen woke up and everyone found out that he was an idiot, they were furious. They vented their anger on Old Zhang's family, and their original wealth was quickly gone.

Ten days ago, they had been so nice to Old Zhang's family. Ten days later, they were so mean.

Three days had passed, and in these three days, Bing 'er had suffered all kinds of ridicule. She used to cry, but now she had learned to be strong. She shook her head and stubbornly said, "No, I am not afraid of their gossip."

Old Zhang sighed and said, "Silly child, it doesn't matter if an old man like me is gossiped about, but you're a girl. You'd better stay at home and take care of Xiao Dai."

Xiao Dai was the name that Bing'er gave to Zi Chen after he woke up.

Bing 'er was so angry that her eyes turned red. She glanced at Zi Chen. The latter's eyes were dull and lifeless, but when he saw Bing' er looking at him, he grinned at her.

Seeing Zi Chen's smile, Bing'er couldn't hold back her tears, "Who said our Little Dumbo couldn't smile? Isn't he smiling now?"

Bing'er also smiled with tears in her eyes. Old Zhang also smiled bitterly.

This situation was still going on, and the sarcastic remarks were still going on. As Old Zhang's family was excluded, the life of the three naturally became more and more difficult.

Five days later, the monster ape woke up. Its eyes were shining, and it was very smart. It let go of Zi Chen for the first time and jumped around in the room.

Bing'er named the monster ape Little Monkey. One was Xiao Dai, and the other was Little Monkey.

After being bullied outside, Little Monkey made Bing'er happy. Gradually, everyone knew that the monkey brought by the fool had also woken up. The monkey was only as big as a palm, and its black hair was shiny. It looked very cute and extraordinary.

So, there were more and more people who wanted Little Monkey.

In the evening, the three of them were having dinner. The rice was porridge, and the rice grains could be counted. The vegetables were a few vegetables, and it was only enough for one person. Bing'er and Old Zhang subconsciously put the vegetables in Zi Chen's bowl, and Zi Chen smiled at the two of them.

"Alas." Old Zhang was sighing. He sighed every day.

"After eating, grandpa will go to the river to have a look." Old Zhang said. Because this was the last meal, the three of them would run out of food tomorrow.

"It's dark. Grandpa's legs are inconvenient. Let's go tomorrow." Bing'er said worriedly.

Old Zhang shook his head, and there was a touch of bitterness on his face. He said, "There are too many people during the day. Let's go at night."

Bing'er lowered her head and didn't say anything. After a while, she raised her head and asked, "Grandpa, I don't understand. Why do they seem to be different people? They have taken away all the things they sent. And they have taken away all the things in the house. Isn't that enough?"

In the past, few people went fishing because the fish there were very small. But recently, there were a lot more people who went fishing. It seemed that everyone couldn't live well and couldn't go out to hunt. They could only rely on catching a few small fish to survive.

Grandpa glanced at Zi Chen and sighed. "They are not all against us. They are against Little Dumb. They are afraid of being involved, so they want to drive Little Dumb away."

"Why? Weren't they very good to Little Dumb before? They even sent a lot of things. Why did they all change after Little Dumb woke up?"

"Little Dumb was a cultivator. A powerful cultivator, comparable to an immortal. He was omnipotent. They were in awe of him. They had expectations in their hearts. But now, Little Dumb is just a fool, a useless fool. Who would be good to a fool?"

Old Zhang's words were full of bitterness. This was the human heart and the fickleness of human nature.

After the meal, Bing'er cleaned up the dishes obediently. Old Zhang looked at Zi Chen. Bing'er took the dishes and left. Old Zhang looked at Zi Chen and sighed. "Little Dumb, how good would it be if you were a cultivator? The village should be very harmonious. Although you used to be very extraordinary, now you have become an ordinary person. But it's fine. An ordinary person is good."

After Bing'er came, Old Zhang limped away. Zi Chen looked at Old Zhang's back. There seemed to be a strange expression in the silly smile on his face.

At night, Old Zhang didn't come back. Naturally, the two didn't rest.

Zi Chen sat on the bed and stared blankly ahead. The monster ape was jumping up and down, making Bing'er laugh.

After a while, the monster ape seemed to be tired. It jumped into Zi Chen's arms and fell asleep.

Bing'er looked at Zi Chen and murmured, "How good would it be if you were a cultivator? How good would it be if you weren't a fool?"

Bing'er didn't see that after she finished speaking, an inexplicable emotion appeared in Zi Chen's sluggish eyes. It seemed that he was tired. Bing'er didn't wait for Old Zhang to come back. She lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Zi Chen's gaze was fixed in front of him. His eyes were gradually filled with vigor, as if he had completely awakened.

A light flashed in his eyes. He was really awake.

After waking up, Zi Chen lowered his head and looked at Bing'er. Then, he looked at the situation in the room. Finally, he saw the monster ape.

"My soul remembrance hasn't woken up yet. I think you're the same." After that, Zi Chen closed his eyes again and retrieved his original memories.

These were the memories of an incomplete part of his spiritual remembrance. They were some of the things he experienced in the past few days. Some were what he saw, and some were what he heard.

After a while, Zi Chen opened his eyes and sighed. "It seems that their lives are very difficult. Tomorrow, help them go out and hunt some wild animals. But remember, it can only be small things like wild rabbits and pheasants."

Zi Chen spoke as if he was passing some kind of order.

"My injuries are very serious. I need to recover slowly. I can't stay awake for a long time. Later, carry her to the bed and rest. Protect her. Don't let her be bullied. Everything will wait until I wake up."

Zi Chen seemed to be passing down an order, but also seemed to be muttering to himself. After a while, the clarity in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by dullness and confusion.

He lowered his head and saw Bing'er sleeping. In her sleep, she seemed to have dreamed of something very sad. There were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zi Chen gently picked up Bing'er and put her on the bed carefully. Then, he covered her with the quilt. During this period, Zi Chen's eyes were still dullness.

After that, Zi Chen stood aside like a guard.

Not long after, a sound came from outside. It was Old Zhang who came back. He found nothing. After coming in, he saw Zi Chen standing and Bing'er sleeping on Zi Chen's bed. He was confused immediately and asked, "Dumbo, what's going on? Why is Bing'er sleeping on your bed?"

Zi Chen looked at Old Zhang and smiled at him foolishly.

"Alas, I forgot that you are a fool."

Old Zhang sighed and then murmured, "I got nothing today. I'll try again tomorrow before dawn."

After that, he asked Dumbo to rest.

That night, Bing'er slept soundly. In her dream, Dumbo woke up. He was a powerful cultivator who could fly. The strange villagers became enthusiastic one by one.

Suddenly, Bing'er heard a cry. After that, her dream was broken. She opened her eyes and saw Old Zhang, "Grandpa, you're back."

"Why are you back? It's almost dawn." Old Zhang said.

"Ah."

Bing'er screamed and got up quickly. Then she found herself on the bed. She said in surprise, "Why am I here?"

"When I came back last night, I saw you sleeping on the bed and Dumbo standing aside. Didn't you ask him to stay by your side?" Old Zhang asked.

Bing'er shook her head, "No, I was waiting for you at that time. Finally, I seemed to fall asleep on the bed. Dumbo was still on the bed at that time. Was it him? He carried me to the bed."

While speaking, Bing'er's face showed a touch of joy. She asked, "Where is Dumbo? Is he awake? Where is he?"

Old Zhang shook his head and sighed, "Dumbo is missing. I called you to ask if you saw Dumbo."

"He's gone." Bing'er was stunned as if she was struck by lightning.

"I don't know where the kid went."

Old Zhang was going to go out to fish. Unexpectedly, he found Dumbo was missing when he got up. So he hurried to call Bing'er.

Dumbo and Little Monkey were gone. Old Zhang was not in the mood to fish. Although this tribe was not big, it was surrounded by mountains and forests. The area was very large. It was not easy to find a person.

"He never goes out. Why did he disappear?" Bing'er was anxious.

During this period, Old Zhang went out to look for him, but he found nothing.

The two sat at the door and sighed. Bing'er was so anxious that she cried. Seeing that the sky was completely bright, the two planned to go out to look for him again.