Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"Okay, Uncle Miao." Aji took the silver and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Lin Zhu called out to him.

Aji turned around again and looked at him.

Lin Zhu said, "Let's buy them all after we've finished watching them."

Aji thought to himself, 'What's the use? Even if it's cured now, it will still be the same in the future.' He was pessimistic at the moment.

Looking at Shen Bijun again, she treated each patient with gentleness. She would administer acupuncture herself for minor illnesses and let Lin Zhu spend money on serious illnesses.

At that moment, Shen Bijun's smile was like sunshine, illuminating his dark and troubled heart.

It's been a long time since I felt that flutter in my heart.

Beauty inside and out is always one of the most beautiful phrases.

He glanced at Lin Zhu, but immediately turned his head away. An inexplicable feeling told him that he shouldn't look at this person for too long.

There weren't many people in the village, and by the end of the morning, Shen Bijun had already seen all the patients there.

Except for one patient who was indeed diagnosed with an incurable disease, all the other patients received some form of treatment.

This was a very tiring job, and sweat was dripping from her forehead.

Lin Zhu stepped forward and used a handkerchief to wipe her face.

Shen Bijun was even happier, her eyes filled with love as she looked at Lin Zhu.

Aji was taken aback. He recognized that look; it was exactly the same look Murong Qiudi had given him back then.

The warmth of that ray of sunshine in my heart doesn't seem so high anymore.

It was as if a voice from the depths of my being said: This is simply a waste of resources.

“There are no more patients, let’s go,” Shen Bijun said.

"Okay!" Lin Zhu nodded.

"Please wait, our benefactors." An old man stopped them. "You treated our illness and even spent money to buy us medicine. We have no way to repay you, but please stay for a simple meal, okay?"

“This!” Shen Bijun looked at Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu thought about it and realized that it was the villagers' good intention. If he didn't leave it, they would probably keep it in their hearts for a very long time.

He nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two stayed and ate a meal that wasn't particularly good, but it wasn't terrible either.

Shen Bijun, from the Jinzhen Shen family, is of the same clan as Shen Lang and has lived a life of luxury since childhood.

Lin Zhu, a time traveler from the 21st century, ate a meal cooked by Huang Rong for the first time after arriving in the world.

The food in the village was naturally not easy for them to eat.

Aji hadn't left yet, watching the two of them eat.

He couldn't actually eat it, but he forced it down.

Shen Bijun felt the same way; she was somewhat unaccustomed to it.

Lin Zhu remained expressionless, but felt somewhat uneasy inside.

This meal was the best food this impoverished village could offer.

Chapter 144 It's getting cold, time to keep warm

Call it a display of maternal instinct, or whatever.

Before leaving, Lin Zhu gave Aji a thousand-tael silver note and said, "Take this money. I can't change anything personally. You stay here and use this money to improve their lives, just enough to make them have enough to eat and wear. Also, hire a tutor to teach these children to read and write. You have the ability to do that."

Aji looked at the thousand-tael silver note in his hand and asked, "Is it useful?"

Lin Zhu smiled and said, "It's useful. At least I saw it and took action, so I feel less guilty. You are capable, both in yourself and in Divine Sword Manor. Escaping is a useful method, but it can't solve the problem in the end. Perhaps you should face your own heart."

Wherever there are people, there's a world of its own; you can't escape it for long. Go back when you've figured it out. Honestly, this place isn't for you.

Lin Zhu's voice gradually faded into the distance, and along with it, the two figures disappeared into the horizon.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't asked them their names yet.

However, their images are already deeply imprinted in my heart, and I can't shake them off.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, the first genuine smile he had ever given since becoming Aji, and then took the thousand taels of silver to the city.

Perhaps, I can do something about it.

Besides buying medicine, he also purchased a lot of other things, which he then distributed back to the village.

The villagers were puzzled, and Uncle Miao asked, "Why did you buy so much stuff?"

“They gave me the money to buy it,” Aji said truthfully.

Uncle Miao's expression changed, and he asked, "How much money did your two benefactors give you?"

Just as Aji was about to speak, Uncle Miao stopped him, saying, "Forget it, don't say anything. Keep the money you have to yourself and don't let anyone else know. People's hearts are complicated."

After he finished speaking, he patted Aji on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's go collect the night soil."

“Okay!” Aji showed no disdain and followed Uncle Miao.

He wouldn't leave until he'd spent all the 1,000 taels of silver on the village. He'd already found a teacher and would invite him over tomorrow.

For a whole month, it had been snowing, and Lin Zhu and Shen Bijun hadn't been able to go very far.

The main person in charge was Shen Bijun. Whenever they passed through a village that was slightly impoverished, she would stop to administer acupuncture and medicine.

For this reason, she cleared out her storage space and filled it with various herbs.

At the same time, he also gave Lin Zhu a light beating, which expanded his own space – truly a system benefit.

As time went on, the names of the White-Clad Healer and the Green-Clad Protector gradually spread.

Lin Zhu looked at his storage space; Shen Bijun had also stored her personal belongings there.

Of course, herbs are also essential.

Lin Zhu, following her lead, took out the Dragon Horn Eight-Stringed Zither and carried it on his back.

From southern Anhui to northern Anhui, and then to the border area between Anhui and Henan, they are finally about to leave the mountains.

Just as we were about to leave the mountain pass, we heard a whistle, and a group of more than ten people rushed out from the bushes on both sides of the mountain road.

A henchman stepped forward and shouted a slogan: "This mountain is mine, and this tree... what was that tree again?"

"Damn it! Can't even remember a slogan." A burly man slapped one of his underlings on the head, then looked at Lin Zhu and Shen Bijun. "Do we even need to shout slogans? Men, bring these two young ladies up the mountain. Tonight, your boss will show you what a wedding night is all about, hahaha! Call her sister-in-law."

"Big brother, do you call both of them 'sister-in-law'?" A henchman stepped forward, his eyes filled with lewdness.

Lin Zhu held Shen Bijun's hand; they had encountered this situation quite often these days.

Without answering, he walked straight over.

Without even using the Heavenly Frost Fist, the Heavenly Frost Qi simply erupted, leaving behind more than ten lifelike human-shaped ice sculptures on the spot.

Winter has arrived, and heavy snow has fallen. These ice sculptures should be able to be preserved until next spring.

The entire process was completely bloodless.

The world was already a vast expanse of white, and the mountains behind were covered in silver, as dusk had fallen.

"Come on, I'll take you. It's too late to get into the city. By the way, we'll pass through Luoyang before entering the pass. Don't you want to go back and take a look?"

Shen Bijun nestled in Lin Zhu's arms and shook her head, "I'm not going back. You've asked me so many times."

"Alright, you're the White-Clad Immortal Physician, whatever you say goes." Lin Zhu sighed. For some reason, their reputation had already spread even before they had arrived at any place.

"Hehehe! My Green-Clad Protector." Shen Bijun laughed happily.

The two spent more than a month alone together, and their feelings for each other quickly intensified.

Before nightfall, we arrived in a small county town and checked into a small inn.

Just book one room.

Shen Bijun, nestled in the blankets, said, "Little brother, come up here quickly, I'm cold."

I don't believe you for a second.

But Lin Zhu still took off his outer robe, crawled into the quilt, and was held tightly by Shen Bijun.

Neither of them was wearing thick clothes, and Lin Zhu could clearly feel Shen Bijun's voluptuous figure.

"Come on, let me warm you up." Lin Zhu said, putting her hands inside. Her hands were warm and cozy under the blessing of her true energy.

Shen Bijun blushed and said, "Only on the back, don't go too far elsewhere."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Lin Zhu looked at Shen Bijun.

Shen Bijun softened, "Alright, whatever you want, that's fine."

Of course, Lin Zhu didn't go too far; if he had gone any further, the system would have issued another warning.

Honestly, you have to be so careful even when trying to get a bargain.

"That won't do!" Shen Bijun exclaimed softly.

"Sorry, sorry!" Lin Zhu withdrew her hand; she had gone a bit too far.

"Pfft!" Shen Bijun laughed again. "Go to sleep now, be good!"

She held Lin Zhu in her arms and closed her eyes.

Since the beauty wasn't cooperating, Lin Zhu found it boring to play by himself, so he had no choice but to close his eyes.

He didn't sleep; instead, he held Shen Bijun and circulated his true energy.

It's just practicing; any posture is fine. The point is to do it as you please.

There's been a lot of talking in the group over the past month.

In the capital, Liu Ruoxin has solved another case.

In Lingjiu Palace, Huang Rong broke through to the Grandmaster level, as did Lin Shiyin.

Then there's Zhang San Niang and Wang Yu Yan, who have finally been unbanned. They've been tagging Lin Zhu like crazy these past few days, as if they have endless things to say.