Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

Chapter 475 Naming A Genius

"Go, go, let's play, this cute kid can do backflips, how can he become a monster?"

Lu Chuan waved his hand impatiently, trying to send the group away.

"Which child can do backflips as soon as he is born?" The old Taoist priest was obviously a stubborn person. Lu Chuan's brows twisted into a knot.

"Little friend, I'm afraid you've been deceived by a monster. Don't be afraid. The old master will come in right now and rescue you."

As he spoke, the old Taoist turned sideways and slammed into the sword curtain at the door like a bull.

This old man actually wanted to use brute force to break through Lu Chuan's sword curtain, which was really funny.

As you can imagine, the old man was thrown away, and a group of security guards were so frightened that they rushed over to hold him up.

"This evildoer is really powerful." The old Taoist priest wiped the blood from his face, "But how can I be stopped? Get out of the way and let me try again!"

The old man pushed away everyone and rushed forward again.

There was a muffled sound and the old man flew out again. This time it was even worse. It was estimated that half of his body was crippled.

Lu Chuan was stunned. It was understandable, but it was hard to understand why he was so desperate.

"Give me some time to calm down, are you bothered?"

Lu Chuan shouted loudly, invisible waves of air washed out of his body, and the noisy hospital fell silent for an instant.

The old Taoist priest, whose face was deformed in pain, looked at Lu Chuan with a dull look on his face and murmured to himself.

"It turns out...it turns out to be a real god!"

"Interesting old man!" He never commented on the scaliness of mortals, but now he laughed meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Lu Chuan took off his slippers and prepared to perform a set of combos on his grandson who was doing riddles.

What bothers Lu Chuan the most is this kind of guy, the guy who pretends to be profound while speaking.

Duolin quickly jumped away, explained with a smile, and said: "In the coming Dharma Ending Era, I'm afraid this old man will do great things."

Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to ask any more questions. This old man was full of righteousness. If he really accomplished something, his influence on the next era would be positive.

"Let's all disperse. I promise there are no ghosts or monsters." Lu Chuan nodded to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest did not persist this time. He bowed to Lu Chuan and left with the help of everyone.

…

"You and your wife have also seen the situation."

Lu Chuan came to the man and patted his shoulder gently.

"You can't raise this child. Today there will be an old Taoist priest, and tomorrow there will be an old monk. Leave it to me to raise him!"

The appearance of the old Taoist priest also helped Lu Chuan, and he could waste less time.

The man was just a little naive, but not stupid. He saw everything just now and knew what this young man meant.

But as a parent, how can you bear to send your child away?

"Don't worry, I will bring my children back to see you every year." Lu Chuan said patiently.

The man's eyes were red and he looked at his wife holding the child on the bed.

The woman's bloodless lips were trembling, and she hugged the child tightly, with no intention of compromising.

"I'll wait for you at the entrance of the hospital in half an hour." Lu Chuan didn't try to force him. He said this and walked out of the operating room.

When he reached the door, Lu Chuan suddenly turned back and waved gently.

A flash of fluorescence flew into the woman's body, replenishing the energy and blood she had lost due to childbirth.

After Lu Chuan left, the man stepped forward and held the woman's hand tightly.

"Chunhua, I don't think that little brother is a bad person."

…

"You, go buy some baby products."

Lu Chuan sat carelessly at the door of the hospital, giving orders.

"Me?" Duolin pointed at himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.

I am a homeless person, and I am also a powerful figure in the homeless system. I want to buy milk powder and diapers for a kid?

"Ha!" Lu Chuan glanced sideways: "If it's not you, why should I let Xiao Lu go?"

"Hehehe...it's not impossible!" Leng Xiaolu was so clear and stupid that he actually nodded fiercely at the side.

Lu Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to this little idiot, and gave Duolin a fierce look.

After looking at the flip-flops under Lu Chuan's feet, Duolin reluctantly left, cursing in her heart.

"Great Mother Goddess, punish this lawless guy!"

…

"Brother, Chunhua and I have discussed this."

Half an hour later, the couple appeared at the door on time.

Because Lu Chuan replenished her energy and blood, the woman's complexion looked very good.

The man said and nodded to the woman, who reluctantly handed over the child in her arms.

"But we agreed that the children must come back to see us every year!" The woman warned with a thick accent, wiping her tears constantly.

Lu Chuan took the child: "Don't worry, I can't do anything but keep my word."

Lu Chuan really deserves a beating. In this situation of separation of flesh and blood, he actually picked up someone else's accent.

Listening to this stiff and strange accent, the couple suddenly felt that this guy was not very reliable.

It's just that the child is already in Lu Chuan's hands. Going back may be even harder than climbing to heaven.

"Does the child have a name?" Lu Chuan looked at the child in his arms and grinned silly.

This child was not afraid of life. He grabbed one of Lu Chuan's fingers tightly and stared at him blankly with a pair of strange eyes.

"We don't have much culture, and we have a few unpleasant names. How about I give you one?" The man was a little embarrassed.

Lu Chuan became more energetic: "I'm the best at naming things. What's your last name?"

Hearing this question, the man hesitated a little, "Zuo... Zuoqiu."

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment: "My surname is Zuo, which is quite rare!"

"Zuoqiu, my surname is compound!" Leng Xiaolu gently pulled Lu Chuan's clothes.

"Huh?" This is the first time Lu Chuan has heard of this compound surname: "He is a cute and cute person, but his surname is not bad!"

The man sweated violently, not sure whether this was a compliment or a derogation.

Lu Chuan looked at the child and thought seriously.

A minute later, Lu Chuan nodded confidently and looked at the couple.

In the expectant eyes of the couple, Lu Chuan showed his attributes of a cultural desert.

"This kid's eyes are big and bright. Let's call him Zuoqiu Big Eyes. It's easy to remember and unique."

"Pfft..." Leng Xiaolu spurted out.

The couple also looked confused, with big eyes, Zuoqiu's big eyes, they were so easy to remember and unique.

"I can see that you are very satisfied with this name." Everyone was stunned, but Lu Chuan was extremely happy, thinking that his level was recognized.

"Okay, every year on the child's birthday, I will bring her back and stay with you for a few days. Goodbye."

Lu Chuan didn't waste any more time, took one step forward, and disappeared at the entrance of the hospital with Leng Xiaolu.

The couple finally came to their senses. Seeing this scene, they knelt down and worshiped in excitement.

"We have met gods!"

"But this name!" the woman questioned.

"There must be a reason for the gods to name them like this." The man nodded fiercely, feeling that he was a little smart.