Master Reincarnated Into Trash

Master Reincarnated Into Trash
The Super Home Men


"Mom, this is Erina, can you hear me? Mum..." Erina excitedly grabbed the hand of the woman who had been sleeping soundly on the bed and continued to call out to him nonstop.


The woman's hand moved, her eyebrows raised and her eyes opened slowly.  The woman looked confusedly at her daughter who was full of joy and tears, and was about to say something. However, Erina immediately threw herself into the woman's arms excitedly, and cried loudly, "Mom, Mom finally woke up, I..."


"Rin..," the woman on the bed slowly woke up. Suddenly, he felt a fresh and light air slowly flowing throughout his body, and his energy gradually recovered.


"What happened to you, Rin...?" the woman on the bed was already awake and trying to sit up, but since she was bedridden for a long time, her body felt numb, feeling numb, he could not immediately wake his body to sit down. But at this time, he could feel that the fresh air was still restoring his body condition.


Seeing this extraordinary event in front of him, Fadhan was shocked by the open mouth, he did not even know what to say. For the first time, he discovered that in this world there really are things that cannot be explained with human common sense. He was astonished and asked himself, Is he hallucinating?


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Dilan was very satisfied with his new residence. Now he still had several tens of millions left, so he did not need to go out looking for money for a while. Every day, he was only at home to practice and carefully moved ‘Silver Heart Grass' then replanted it into a separate flower pot.


A month later, Dilan also just found out that the room on the west side was inhabited by a woman in her 20s. Dilan cultivated every night and went to the small courtyard to practice martial arts in the morning. While the woman opposite him seemed to always leave for work early in the morning, and when he returned, Dilan had already started cultivating inside his room. So in a month, the two never met face to face.


In fact, Dilan did not care at all about what kind of woman lived on the west side. Although his life was mediocre, but he did not even have enough time to cultivate, so he had no thoughts of asking anything about the woman.


Although Welly Tasmin knew that the host had also rented that house on the east side, but he had no idea who the new tenant of the place was. He only knew that it was a young man whose age was not much different from his. Every day, she went to work at 6, and when she came back, it was almost 7pm, and Welly never met this person either.


Because the head of the Provincial Health Department visited to conduct inspections this month, making it unable to take a weekend off.


Anyway, this young man never showed up before he left or after coming home from work. If it were not for being aware of any changes to the plants in the courtyard, he would have thought that this person had never been there. As time went on, he finally understood that the man living opposite him was a home-grown man. Moreover, not an ordinary one, but a kind of super home-based man.


The school will start again in half a month. This month-long cultivation only made the qi in Dilan's body purer, he still needed a very long process before reaching second stage qi condensation. This shows how much influence the qi energy coming from heaven and earth had on the progress of his cultivation. However, even his martial arts abilities did not lag behind, he became increasingly proficient.


Dilan clearly understood that without the help of external things, he would not be able to achieve second stage qi condensation in a place like this. In addition, the concoction of traditional medicines sold in drugstores is also not much help. The only hope he could trust was the Silver Heart Grass planted in the courtyard of the house.


If Dilan wanted to keep this plant that could hardly be considered as spiritual grass alive, then he would have to wait for this grass to produce seeds, only then, did the cultivation again in groups.


Meanwhile, the growth period of the Silver Heart Grass was two years. The Silver Heart Grass that was in this courtyard probably grew by itself, and was only one year old. Even if Dilan cultivated it well, it would still take at least three years before he could actually harvest it, as it required a series of processes, such as waiting for this grass to mature and sowing the seeds, which was necessary, only then could he plant a new Silver Heart Grass. However, it was better that there was something to expect than nothing at all.


When Welly saw Dilan walking into the courtyard, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. He muttered in his heart, is this the home-grown man he's been living with for a month under the same roof? He wondered why this man never showed up. Just because he helped his married colleague to move to the night shift for a few days, he met this man. This guy really is a real home guy. By the way, he didn't look bad either, why wouldn't he want to get out of his room? I don't know what work he's doing.


"Hello, my name is Welly Tasmin. I'm a neighbor who lives across from you, and I work at Sentosa Hospital." Welly greeted Dilan kindly.


Dilan also smiled, she nodded her head and said, "My name is Dilan, an unemployed nomad."


It was also the first time Dilan had seen Welly. She was a gentle and friendly woman with a sincere smile on her face. Her hair was curled, she could not guess the length of her hair, but her skin was very white and smooth. Although she was not as beautiful as the woman who bought her talisman, but she was also no less distant.


“You don't work?” Hearing Dilan say that she is unemployed, Welly begins to feel uneasy. How can a young man who has excellent condition in his golden age not go to work, even rent a house to live there every day? There's no WIFI here, so he can't play games at home. In addition, usually the type of person who is home is more shy and does not dare to look at people for a long time, but the way of looking at this man is different, he was like observing the appearance and shape of his body from top to bottom. Could this guy be a criminal?


Up here, suddenly Welly's heart pounded.


Dilan is reluctant to trouble herself to care about what Welly thinks. The first thing he did was to go see the Silver Heart Grass he had planted, and all of you take care of the other plants. Then he planned to practice a series of fist techniques, but seeing that Welly was in the courtyard as well, he undoes his intentions. Then he greeted Welly and left.


Seeing the figure of Dilan walking out through the door, Welly finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about how serious this man was when taking care of those plants, he thought he had gone too far, did a criminal have the heart to take care of the plants? But the clothes he was wearing didn't look good either, it was obvious he wasn't a rich man, he was really surprised by what this man was doing every day.


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Lake Nongsa Park is the closest park to where Dilan lives. The park is very spacious and has a beautiful lake with clean and clear water. Many elderly and other visitors who come to this place to exercise. Dilan had also been here, usually he preferred to practice martial arts in the courtyard of the house, and today was the first time he had come to Nongsa Lake Park to practice boxing.


Not only does it have good air quality, the environmental conditions here are also much better than a small yard. After practicing a series of fist techniques, Dilan felt very satisfied and his qi energy became even purer. Although it was still far from the second stage, as long as there was progress, it was a good thing.


“Hei Friend, your fist technique is really great! I've seen a lot of different types of punching, but I can't figure out which type of boxing circuit you're using just now. It was a pity..” when Dilan finished his activities, a middle-aged man in his 30s approached and greeted him with a face full of admiration.