Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 1 Truck Driver Hello, are you traveling through time?
"Hey, time travel?"

This was the last sentence Zhao Shuang heard in the previous world. When he woke up, he found that he had traveled through time.

In a very tragic way, he was rescued and brought back to his mansion: the Mo Mansion.

That’s right, it was the Mo Mansion in Jiayuan City in the world of Li Lao Mo, but the person who saved him was not the second lady of the Mo Mansion, but the third lady of the Mo Mansion, Liu.

As for why, it is naturally because he has a handsome face that has attracted him many romantic partners and love letters since elementary school.

At noon, Zhao Shuang, who had just washed up and had breakfast, dragged his injured body, which had not yet recovered, and waited in the courtyard hall for the second lady of the Mo family, Mo Fengwu, to see him.

I have to say that the truck driver was too cruel. If it weren't for Mo Fengwu's superb medical skills, he would probably have lost his life.

Of course, the most important thing is your face.

Soon, two charming figures, one big and one small, stepped into the hall.

Although one is big and the other is small, the big one is just a beautiful young girl in her twenties, and the small one is even smaller.

They were the sisters Mo Fengwu and Mo Caihuan. They had always been inseparable, so naturally they would come together.

Zhao Shuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart after seeing it. It's still too small!

"I was reading medical books too late last night, so I'm late. I hope Mr. Zhao will forgive me."

Mo Fengwu pulled Mo Caihuan and bowed to Zhao Shuang. The sound was so gentle and moving that it made people feel much more relaxed.

"Miss Fengwu, Miss Yuhuan, please take a seat. I don't know how to thank you and the Third Madam for saving me. I'm so grateful that I can't blame you."

Zhao Shuang quickly stood up and returned the greeting to express his gratitude.

"You know the truth."

Mo Caihuan snorted lightly, still dissatisfied with Zhao Shuang's appearance.

After all, this caused a lot of damage to the reputation of Third Madam Liu and the Mo family, so she naturally wouldn't have any good impression of him, even if Zhao Shuang was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

A young girl in love doesn’t exist!

"Little sister, Brother Zhao is a guest invited by the Third Aunt, so you must not be rude."

Before Zhao Shuang finished speaking, Mo Fengwu couldn't help but scold him in a low voice.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Mo Caihuan turned her little face away, curled her lips and snorted coldly, then sat aside.

Seeing this, Mo Fengwu's beautiful face was filled with apology and she said softly,

"I hope Brother Zhao will forgive my rudeness."

"Miss Fengwu, you're joking. As soon as my injuries heal, I will leave. I will not stay any longer, so as not to damage the reputation of your mansion and the Third Madam."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and said.

"Brother Zhao, you're joking. You don't need to care about what others say. You can stay as long as you want."

Mo Fengwu said with a sweet smile.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Mo Caihuan couldn't help but snort again, her delicate and pretty face full of displeasure.

"It's getting late, let me check on Brother Zhao first!"

Mo Fengwu turned a blind eye to this and stared at Zhao Shuang, whose face looked slightly pale.

But she didn't look for long. As if she had thought of something, she lowered her head and a faint blush appeared on her delicate face.

"Well, please excuse me, Miss Fengwu."

Zhao Shuang nodded and stretched out his arm to hand it over.

……

After about a cup of tea, the warm, soft and wonderful touch on Zhao Shuang's wrist disappeared, which made him feel quite sorry.

"Brother Zhao is recovering very well. He should be fully recovered in a month at most. He just needs to take his medicine on time every day."

Mo Fengwu withdrew her jade hand and instructed softly, "Thank you, Miss Fengwu. I'm sorry for your trouble."

Zhao Shuang nodded and thanked him again with the same smile.

"Brother Zhao, you are too polite. If there is nothing else, my sister and I will take our leave."

"Okay, I'm not feeling well, so I won't see you off. Please forgive me, ladies."

Zhao Shuang stood up, bowed, and said apologetically.

"It's okay, Brother Zhao, just have a good rest. Goodbye."

Mo Fengwu shook her head slightly, stood up nonchalantly, took Mo Caihuan and left the hall.

This is Zhao Shuang’s daily life since he traveled through time!

Of course, as a time traveler, he naturally has no shortage of golden fingers.

And his golden finger is the copy skill!
Now he has copied Mo Fengwu's medical skills, Mo Yuzhu and the fifth wife Wang's martial arts, the third wife Yan's charm and disguise, the second wife Li's extensive reading, Yan Ge's magic silver hand, and as for the Mo Caihuan, he has nothing.

Therefore, considering the help from the Third Lady of the Mo Mansion and Mo Fengwu, he would also try his best to avoid the catastrophe of the Mo Mansion.

But now I still have to heal my injuries and then plan this matter.

"It's such a headache, I hope it works!"

Zhao Shuang sighed lightly, then closed his eyes and began to think about how to avoid the catastrophe of the Mo family.

In fact, as long as Han Li does not destroy Ouyang Feitian, the owner of the villa, and the three-way balance of power is maintained, the Mo Mansion will basically be fine, but this is only limited to before the invasion of the demons.

After the invasion of the demonic sect, he could no longer guarantee anything, but he had to at least ensure the safety of the ladies and three young ladies of the Mo family.

After all, no matter what the reason, the ladies of the Mo family and the three sisters Mo Fengwu, Mo Caihuan, and Mo Yuzhu treated him well.

Even though Mo Caihuan disliked him, she would actually send people to bring him delicious food from time to time, and when he was seriously injured and lying in bed, she would talk and chat with him every day.

It was not until rumors began to spread in Jiayuan City that she stopped chatting with him, but she would still send people to bring him all kinds of delicious food, such as various snacks from Jiayuan City.

Therefore, it is reasonable for him to ensure the safety of the women in the Mo family as much as possible.

However, with his golden finger, it shouldn't be too difficult, but it still requires careful planning to avoid any omissions.

After all, in the world of Mortal Cultivation, no one is a mentally retarded child.

But he can only copy skills, not IQ.

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time before the plot begins, which is enough for him to plan.

……

"Second sister, it's been almost a year. When will he be able to recover?"

As soon as they left Zhao Shuang's courtyard, Mo Caihuan couldn't wait to ask, with a look of concern on her little face.

"It will take about one or two months at most to recover."

Mo Fengwu did not hide anything and spoke softly.

"It'll take another month or two! Doesn't he look fine now?"

Hearing this, Mo Caihuan pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Why, do you want to drive him away so much?"

Seeing this, Mo Fengwu frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask.

"Not really, it's just that the talk outside has been getting more and more unpleasant these days. That's why I want him to leave as soon as possible, even if it means settling him somewhere else first."

Mo Caihuan blushed and shook her head to explain.

"Who cares? They can say whatever they want. Even Daddy didn't have the ability to silence everyone back then."

After hearing Mo Caihuan's explanation, Mo Fengwu shook her head lightly and comforted him indifferently.

"But, but it's really unpleasant to hear. He said that we and the concubines slept with him..."

(End of this chapter)