Under the nourishment of these two streams of Qi, the effect was immediate, and the pain in his legs almost completely disappeared.
At the same time, his numb legs regained sensation.
Seeing this, Hu Qi tried to modify it again.
The modification value decreased by 1 point again, becoming 6 points. At the same time, the status bar also changed accordingly.
Status: Normal (Slight Sprain)
At this moment, the pain in his legs completely vanished, as if the previous sensation was merely an illusion.
Not only that, but his status changed from abnormal to normal, and the words 'slight sprain' in the parentheses behind it were slowly fading away.
It seemed it wouldn't be long before it completely disappeared. This also indicated that the injury, which originally required lying down for a month or so and might even leave sequelae, had recovered so easily.
“This isn’t an illusion; it’s all real.”
Hu Qi took several deep breaths.
He calmed his somewhat excited mood.
Actually, if the heavens gave him another chance to use a cheat…
Uh, he would choose an even more powerful cheat.
After all, Transmigration wasn’t scary; what was scary was not having a cheat.
As for why this scarlet panel appeared on him, and why he Transmigrated here.
Hu Qi didn't think too much about it.
For now, this question simply couldn't be answered.
Hu Qi glanced at the scarlet panel.
Although he really wanted to know what it would feel like to modify his cooking skill.
But in the end, he gave up on this tempting idea.
Before knowing the source of the modification value.
Modifying this skill would undoubtedly be a waste for him.
With his current mastery of cooking, it shouldn't be a problem to make a living in this world.
Moreover, the skill was lying on his panel; he could modify it anytime he wanted, so there was no need to rush.
Thinking of this, he suppressed the excited emotions in his heart.
At this moment, with his mood suddenly relaxed, a hint of drowsiness involuntarily arose.
Immediately, Hu Qi stopped thinking.
He closed his eyes and prepared to sleep for a while.
...
He slept directly until late afternoon.
If it weren't for someone coming to bring Hu Qi food, he might have slept a little longer.
However, this time it wasn't Li Yi who came.
Instead, it was a woman in her forties.
She was of medium height, slightly plump, and time had left some faint traces on her face.
But one could still see that her youthful appearance was not bad.
Her hair was casually tied behind her head, mixed with a few noticeable silver strands.
Her face was slightly round, and there were shallow crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which became more obvious when she smiled, yet also exuded a gentle sense of familiarity.
This person was Li Yi's mother, and also the original body's aunt, Hu Lemei.
“Xiao Qi, how are you feeling today?”
Hu Lemei asked with a concerned look.
“Much better.”
Hu Qi smiled.
“That’s good, that’s good!”
Hu Lemei smiled.
She then asked some trivial, caring questions about his physical condition and whether the food suited his taste.
In response, Hu Qi answered honestly.
He behaved no differently from the original body in his memories.
At this moment.
Hu Lemei seemed to have thought of something.
A hint of hesitation flashed across her face.
Finally, she spoke.
“Xiao Qi, has that girl Jiang Yuyan come to see you these past two days?”
Hearing this, Hu Qi was stunned and fell silent.
Then, he began to search his memories.
Jiang Yuyan? What was that?
Seeing Hu Qi not speaking.
Hu Lemei obviously misunderstood Hu Qi's meaning.
“Don’t blame your aunt for being nosy, but that girl clearly isn’t suitable for settling down. Even if you managed to get her, you wouldn’t be able to hold onto her…”
At this moment, Hu Qi also found memories related to this so-called Jiang Yuyan.
Her full name was Jiang Yuyan, and she was the original host’s goddess.
Through some simple words, she had coaxed the original host into being a willing, silently devoted simp.
However, all of this changed a few days ago.
That day, the original host saw his Jiang Yuyan getting into a luxury car with a man on the road. When he got closer, the two were kissing each other.
Seeing this, the original host was deeply shocked and heartbroken.
He went forward to confront them, wanting an explanation.
However, he was knocked to the ground by that person with a punch.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this.
This segment of memory was deeply hidden.
If Hu Qi hadn't searched carefully, he might not have discovered it.
Understanding all of this.
His face couldn't help but twitch.
A simp truly comes to no good end.
He seriously suspected whether the original host's leg injury was also related to those two scumbags.
After all, the timing was too coincidental.
Seeing Hu Lemei still rambling.
He felt a bit of a headache.
After thinking for a moment, he directly interrupted her.
“Don’t worry, after this incident, I’ve completely seen through that woman. I won’t be like before.”
“That’s good, that’s good! My Xiao Qi is so handsome, what kind of girl can’t you find? In a while, Auntie will introduce a few to you.”
Hearing what Hu Qi said.
Hu Lemei was clearly very happy, and immediately changed the subject, beginning to consider Hu Qi's major life events.
Regarding this situation.
Hu Qi didn't know how to respond, only casually brushing her off with a few words.
Afterward, they also talked about the person who hit him.
Unfortunately, because the location was remote and there were no cameras at the time.
To this day, they still haven't found out who did it.
Because it was close to mealtime, and this period was relatively busy for running a restaurant.
She didn’t stay long; someone called from the restaurant, saying they were too busy.
Hu Lemei could only reluctantly give a few more instructions before leaving.
Watching her retreating figure.
Hu Qi frowned.
“Now that my leg is healed, there’s no need to stay in the hospital.
However, to avoid attracting unwanted attention, it’s best for me to stay for two more days, trying to not appear too sudden…”
...
That night, the stars outside the window were sparse, and the moonlight was dim.
The cool, silvery moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting faint lines on the floor.
The ward was very quiet.
One of the two patients in the same room had been discharged in the afternoon, and the remaining one was already asleep.
Only faint snoring echoed.
And Hu Qi, having slept in the afternoon, was now wide awake and not sleepy at all.
At this moment, he was wearing Bluetooth earphones, holding his phone, his fingers constantly sliding across the screen, browsing information about this world.
This world also had something called short videos.
Named 【Kua Yin】.
Inside, young and beautiful girls twisted their slender and soft waists, pure, charming, all kinds were available.
It was simply better than ancient emperors could ever have imagined.
Does this kind of suggestive content still exist even in a different world?
Regarding this.
Hu Qi merely offered a brief critical glance from an appreciative perspective, then slid to the next video without any lingering.
Suddenly.
His finger paused.
A video caught Hu Qi's attention.
This was a blogger named Taihe Martial Dao.
In the video was an old man, over fifty, with temples half-gray.
He was wearing a loose white martial arts uniform.
However, unlike an ordinary scrawny old man.
His body was burly, his arm bones were wide, and his arms hung low, past his knees.
