Chapter 1094: Grey-haired old woman
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1631 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:25:59
"Then do you know her name?"
Lin Beichen asked tentatively.
Qianlong shook his head and said: "I don't know, this person is a taboo in the gods."
Lu Bing steadily approached and said in a low voice: "I know a little bit of rumors. It is said that this person called himself "pity the god" at the time, but he was a mortal. He used the mortal to pity the and claimed to be immortal."
Pity God?
"Is her surname Qin?"
Lin Beichen's heart beats wildly.
"I don't know about this. The information and news about this person was blocked by the Great Desolate God. What we just said is just hearsay in recent years." Lu Bing said firmly: "However, the points record of the God's Choice contest. , It's true that it still exists."
"Why did Dahuang Shen block this person's information?"
Because it is likely to involve the Qin priest, Lin Beichen directly broke the casserole and asked.
"I only heard that this person killed the gods, but I don't know why. If it is blocked, it must be related to the killing of gods."
Lu Bing said steadily.
"I heard that this man tried to use the power of a mortal to overthrow the rule of the gods, claiming to be a "great world, everyone is a god", preaching some dangerous thoughts, was personally suppressed by the gods of the gods, and finally fled to the lower realms."
Qianlong added.
These two second generations of the dwarf gods were hoarding their minds to express themselves in front of Lin Beichen, so they knew everything they could say. Whether it was the advice of the family elders or the hearsay, they all spoke out.
Lin Beichen listened cautiously.
Isn’t this the Qin priest?
The background is too big.
And, the last time the Gods Pick contest was a hundred years ago.
Could it be that the priest Qin was already a centenarian?
I wipe it?
This age is a bit different...
But it doesn’t matter.
As the saying goes, female juniors hold gold bricks, female juniors send three hundred to the country, female juniors three hundred to give celestial pills, female seniors three thousand are listed in the fairy class, female juniors 30,000 queen mothers feed, females three hundred thousand. Standing at the entrance of the Buddha, you have the final say in the three realms of the female college three million, the female college 30 million and the six realms around you, the female college 300 million opens up the world, the female college 3 billion Pangu is the younger brother, the female college 30 billion hands rub Milky Way……
It doesn’t matter how old you are.
is mainly emotional.
It is true love with my big wife.
Thinking like this, Lin Beichen was happy again.
However, the joyous atmosphere of this dinner party ends here.
Because it was very fast, people from all walks of life came to visit Master Jian Xiaoyao with different gifts.
All forces, large and small, hope to have a good relationship with Lin Beichen.
The big forces want to take Lin Beichen back into their own possession.
The small forces hope that Lin Beichen will put up an honorary post or something.
People who drank and ate in Xiaomeilou soon discovered that the big people who were rarely seen on weekdays lined up with gifts, from the second floor of Xiaomeilou to a hundred meters outside the door, and some status and status. The decent family members and nobles directly broke the rules and did not line up, and no one dared to say anything.
In the box.
"Xiao Wen, how do you think the boss treats you?"
Lin Beichen looked at Lu Bingwen with a smile.
The latter was a little flustered: "Boss, you treat me better than your parents, but I am still young now..."
"It's okay, you are already very big."
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "There are too many people coming outside, please help me deal with it. You have to take advantage of the benefits, but don't promise anything..."
Lu Bingzheng pondered carefully, and said: "Just take advantage, not give promise?"
Lin Beichen stayed in a daze and gave a thumbs up: "Image, brother, you are a talent."
Lu Bing took a sigh of relief and smiled triumphantly: "Boss, don't worry, I'm the best at this thing. After all, I do it this way on weekdays."
Lin Beichen wrote the word ‘service’ in his heart, and stood up and said:
Then I’m begging you, and I will send all the gift lists to Moyuanzhai, and I’ll find your sister-in-law Qinglei to accept it.
Qinglei was stunned by the side, and immediately filled with infinite satisfaction.
The five words "Your Qinglei Sister-in-law" seem to be simple, but they gave her the greatest recognition.
At least the little man didn't regard her as an insignificant plaything, and was willing to respect and acknowledge her in front of his brothers.
After explaining everything, Lin Beichen got up, took Qinglei, walked out of the "Old Wang Happy Door" in the private room, and left along the "Old Wang Happy Secret Road".
"Boss, wait, I'll go too, I still have some things, I want to ask you."
Qianlong followed behind.
Lu Bing sat steadily in the box, and what was in his heart called a beauty.
The situation in front of him was the scene that he wanted to realize when he had been drunk and hugged.
There are so many people, lining up to beg for their... elder brother.
Scenery.
"Start pick-up."
As he thought, he asked the little cat lady standing at the door to open the door.
……
……
on the street outside.
"It is these medicines, the usage and dosage, I have marked them."
Lin Beichen handed the bottles of [Amoxicillin], [Oseltamivir], [Lianhua Qingwen Capsules] and [Cefaroline] to Qianlong which had been bottled separately in advance.
"Remember, keep everything confidential. If it works, please contact me as soon as possible."
Lin Beichen patiently exhorted.
This is his basic disk.
Never get out of the basket.
"Boss, don't worry, wait until the efficacy of the medicine is tested, I will treat them all..."
Qianlong said and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Lin Beichen was shocked, and when he jumped up, he gave this guy a brainstorm, and said, "What do you want? What do you want? We are all decent people. We don't do this kind of thing. We protect our targets. Our propaganda template...When I jump out of the God’s Choice Contest, then it will be the time to disclose our big money-making plan..."
Qianlong nodded quickly and said: "Understood, boss, I do things, don't worry."
finished speaking, turned and left with the medicine.
People come and go on the streets.
Lin Beichen stretched.
"Ah, it's late, we should go home and rest."
Young Master Lin took Qing Lei's white and tender little hand and scratched it intentionally in his palm.
Unsurprisingly, the white jade-egg face of the little young woman suddenly became red to the base of her ears.
……
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"Mother, are you getting better?"
In the shabby courtyard of the Xia San District, Fat Hu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the gray-haired woman sitting at the door.
The old lady has contracted the [Flower Mark] disease and is about to be dying.
When Fat Tiger went to the second round of the God’s Choice contest this time, the old lady was still lying on the bed, unable to move, because of the complications of the [Flower Mark] disease.
"You are back, how are your results in the second round of the competition?"
The gray-haired old lady has a calm tone, a kind of calmness that is rarely seen in an ordinary woman.
"Mother, don't worry, didn't I tell you? I recognized a boss, he helped me a lot..."
I don’t know why, only when facing my old mother, Fat Tiger will not stutter when talking, and his thinking will be much quicker.
"Mother, is your illness cured?"
Panghu placed the wine, meat and delicacies he bought on the stone mill, and said, "Quickly eat, I just bought it for you."
"Let’s talk about the results first."
The gray-haired old lady has a stern expression.
"I should be ranked second in the entire test site map, lower than the boss."
Fat Tiger is very excited and authentic.
"Tell everything that happened in the contest, don't omit any details, don't exaggerate."
The old woman has a serious expression, turning a blind eye to the food and wine next to her.
"Okay, mother..."
Fat Tiger said everything in the entire [Golden Desert] contest.
The gray-haired old lady was silent for a long time after listening.
"Mother, eat quickly, the food is cold..." Fat Tiger couldn't help urging.
The gray-haired old woman finally showed a kind smile on her face, looking at her son, with unconcealable pity in her eyes, and said: "Okay, mother eat, sword laugh, you also eat with mother ."
"Mother, you eat it all for you."
Panghu said happily, "I have eaten it."
The mother and son were talking and laughing.
The atmosphere in the small courtyard became cheerful.
The gray-haired old lady's appetite is very good, not even smaller than the fat tiger, and the appearance of her food is also turbulent.
A table of food, wine and meat for ten people was swept away by her tea time.
At this time
咚咚咚.
At the courtyard gate, there was a knock on the door.
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Thank you, the supreme leader of the old bandit brother for the reward, which scared me.
Thank you brothers for your support and rewards this month, and there are so many large-scale support. I have not thanked them one by one. I am very sorry.
What I said today has to be changed four times.