《My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms》My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms - Chapter 22,
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Chapter 22,
After Huang Bo left, Lin Hai took his parents and Lin Biao and left the hotel .
On the way, when passing the ladder factory of Sun Guizhi’s house, Lin Hai saw that the door had been sealed . It seemed that Huang Bo’s action was quite rapid .
Lin Hai has no sympathy for Sun Guizhi’s fate . If it were not for his uncle’s face, he would have wanted Sun Guizhi to go to prison .
“Haizi, who is Xiao Lao? How did you know each other?” On the way, Lin Wen asked Lin Hai .
After all, today’s turnaround depends entirely on Xiao Lao .
“On the way home, I took him along for a while and got to know him . As for who he was, I didn’t ask, but I guess he should be a soldier . ”
In the evening, Lin Hai and his parents chatted late again before returning to the house for rest .
Ding Dong!
Just as Lin Hai lay down, the message rang .
“It’s all right at home . ”
Liu Xinyue’s message .
“Everything is fine, thank you!”
“When will you come back?”
“Why, miss me?”
“It smells good . ”
A few simple sentences, let Lin Hai feel a sweet heart .
It’s so nice to have someone missing you .
The next day, early in the morning, Lin Hai began to stare at his mobile phone, waiting for the red envelope .
Unfortunately, still did not grab, Lin Hai this time really a little frustrated .
After breakfast, Lin Hai drove Lin Yun to school .
With money, the little girl went to school happily .
When I got home, I saw Lin Wen sitting on the Kang frowning and his mother rubbing her legs beside him .
“Dad, your legs are not good yet?” Lin Customs asked .
“Well, the year before last, after a broken leg in the construction site, although it does not affect walking after treatment, but it will not work if it rains in a cloudy day . ”
“Shall I take you to the hospital?”
“It’s no use . ” Lin Wen waved, “Back soreness and leg pain is not a disease at all, so there is no rule of law . ”
Song Qin also sighed, “Next door, your aunt Liu, also has pain in her old legs, paste a plaster on the matter, I also paste it on your father, no effect at all, I see, it is the root of the disease . ”
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“Plaster?” Lin Haixin suddenly moved .
Made, there’s a way .
Open Wechat and Lin Hai enters Tiantian Trading Group .
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: @Tieguai Li, do you have any dog skin ointment before you become immortal? Purchase one .
This Tieguai Li is known as the king of medicine . He specializes in all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases . The dog skin plaster invented by Tieguai Li is almost well known to everyone .
Ding Dong!
Tieguai Li did not reply, but directly added Lin Hai’s friends .
Pass!
Tieguai Li: Dao You, how do you know that before I became immortal, I made dog skin plaster . After our eight immortals, no one in the world flew up (behind is a row of shocked expressions) .
Lin Hai pouts his mouth and talks nonsense, because his brother is choking in the world .
But Lin Hai certainly won’t say that .
Little Muddleheaded Immortal: What’s the difficulty? Benxian knows when he pinches his finger . Not only that, Benxian also knows that you were not what you are now, but that Tai Shang Lao Jun invited your soul to travel . You did not return it for seven days . The Guardian thought you were dead, cremated your body and waited for your soul to return . He had to find the body of a dying beggar like this .
Tieguai Li: You are admired by the immortals . (There’s another line of shocked faces behind)
Yo-ho, the elder brother fooled a little, this address has changed, Taoist friends have become immortal .
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Okay, Benxian doesn’t talk to you . Is there anything left?
Tieguai Li: Yes, there is one more sticker, but this is my memorial before flying .
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: You can say how much to sell .
Tieguai Li: Not for sale .
Puff!
Your sister, don’t sell dried hair for half a day .
Tieguai Li: But if Shangxian can do me a favor, I can give it to Shangxian free of charge .
Why? Is there a good thing?
“Come on, what’s the matter?”
Tieguai Li: Since Shangxian can measure the things before I became immortal, I should also know that I have a wife and a son . I want to know, after several generations, where are they now and how good they are?
I depend, this Tieguai Li still married a wife and had children? Lin Hai is really not clear .
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Baidu hurried for a while, but mentioned very little, basically useless .
Made, how can this be done?
After all these years, Tieguai Li was still thinking about his wife and children . He was obviously a man of great affection . Lin Hai could not bear to deceive him .
But without dog skin ointment, what about father’s leg pain?
In the midst of Lin Hai’s dilemma .
Ding Dong!
Tieguai Li sent you a paste of dog skin plaster .
I depend on it . What’s the situation?
At this time, Tieguai Li spoke again .
Tieguai Li: Shangxian, I know this requirement may be difficult for some strong people . After all, Xianfan has been separated for three thousand years . You can do your best . No matter what the result is, the plaster has been sent to you .
Bed in the trough, Lin Hai’s heart suddenly solidified .
Tieguai Li is meaningful to himself!
In this case, we have to deal with other people’s affairs as a matter of fact!
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: I really can’t find it now, but you can rest assured that I remember it .
Tieguai Li: Thank you very much for Shangxian . By the way, there is a lotus stamp on my son’s ass . This stamp was branded by mana before I flew up . No matter how many reincarnations, it will not disappear .
Puff! Lin Hai almost sprayed .
I depend, branded a lotus flower?
It’s very high-end . Is this the lotus branding of Aunt Qiongyao?
It’s just that you branded a man’s butt with lotus flowers to make a fuss . You can’t let your buddies see a man, so go up and pick people’s pants .
“Shangxian, I’m tired . ” Tieguai Li said again that he was offline .
Anyway, I’ll stick the dog skin ointment to my father first .
Out of the door, Lin Hai sat on the car and extracted the dog skin plaster .
Dogskin ointment: Tieguai Li Feisheng, the head of the Eight Immortals, was made before Feisheng . It can cure all the symptoms of typhoid and gout in the world .
Bedding in the trough, Niu Bian, is actually the treatment of all the pain .
After getting out of the car, Lin Hai went into the house again .
“Dad, I have a dog skin plaster . You can try it on . ”
“Hey, what’s the sticker? It doesn’t work at all . ”
“My dog skin ointment was given by a friend from his ancestors, and it is said that it was handed down from Tieguai Li, the Eight Immortals . ”
“Nowadays, those who sell dog skin ointment, not to mention the descendants of Tieguai Li, are deceptive . ” Lin Wen waved his hand .
“Dad, it doesn’t work . Just give it a try . This is what I brought all the way . ”
“Lao Lin, or you can try, how to say, this is also a filial piety of my son . ” Song Qin followed suit .
“Okay, then I’ll stick it up and see the effect . ” However, Lin Wen refused and had to agree .
Lin Hai took the skin of the dog skin ointment, and immediately a strong odor of ointment, mixed with a faint odor, emitted it .
“Haizi, what ointment is this? It doesn’t smell like any good thing . ” Lin Wen covered his nose and frowned .
“Don’t worry, Dad, no matter how it smells, or not, we have to see the effect . ” Lin Hai is confident about Tieguai Li’s dog skin ointment .
He reached out and pressed Lin Wen’s leg joint . Lin Hai gently pasted the plaster on it .
As soon as the plaster touched Lin Wen’s leg, there was a sudden flow of air, which gently entered Lin Wen’s muscles and bone marrow .
“It’s so comfortable . ” Lin Wen’s face was surprised . It was the first time that he had used so many ointments .
Soon, there was a faint odor in the ointment . I didn’t know where I was going and I couldn’t smell it at all .
“How do you feel, Dad?” Lin Hai asked with a smile .
Lin Wen touched his legs and joints, then got up and took two steps .
Then, an excited face said: “Aqin, Xiaohai, my legs, my legs, incredibly good!”
Looking at his father happy like a child, Lin Hai is also a sense of relief, and is full of gratitude to Tieguai Li .
At the same time, an idea rings in my heart .
“Tieguai Li, I Lin Haicheng your feelings, no matter how difficult or dangerous, will not give up the search for your wife and daughter, this is my promise to you Lin Hai!”
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