At night, the inn slowly landed.

“The lake?”

And from the kitchen out of the face of the blue sky, after seeing a little stunned, because the location seems to be something wrong.

It was like landing in the lake.

And with the landing of the Evergreen Inn, he saw a sad young man sitting in a wheelchair by the lake.According to the other person's expression, as well as a few words, he probably speculated that the other party was in love, as if because of the legs...

Can the rotten repair his legs?

Yan Qinghe suddenly became somewhat curious, if the lettuce can really grow, then repair a pair of legs, naturally is easy.

The broken leg can be regenerated.

Moreover, it will be accompanied by great ability, or moving mountains and sea will not be said.

He believed!

So, in his affirmative answer, he said to the young man in the wheelchair, "as you wish."

How long this process will take, he doesn’t know.

Even if the other party can not go to this point, he can not guarantee, after all, there are unpredictable weather, people have a disaster.

At this time, the eyes were closed, and he opened his eyes.

He stared at his eyes, his eyes showing a look of disbelief, and even his body trembled.Because in front of him, an ancient and antique building is suspended on the lake, like a fairy house.

On the white jade steps, there stood a mysterious "god"...

His body was trembling violently, and his breathing grew thicker, unable to suppress his inner shock.

He stared closely at this mysterious building, and the unfathomable "fairy", like a huge wave in his heart.

I’m afraid it will disappear, or it’s my own illusion.

Are there gods in heaven?

The gods heard my prayer, so here they come.

After the shock, Shen Zhibai's heart produced a huge surprise, so that he lost the usual calm, because his legs can stand up.

“Hell the white, see the immortal.”

At this time, he suddenly made himself fall out of his wheelchair, and after struggling, he knelt on the grass respectfully.Once thought to be noble, never refused to bow down to the head of the head, at this moment fell heavily, respectfully on the ground.

He fell to the ground, willingly bowed.

Do not ask what kind of god they are, and there is no time to observe everything.As long as he can stand up, even if the other party is an evil god, he will worship.

Then devote the rest of your life.

Because he understands that in order to get something, he must have something to lose.

And at this time, on the contrary, Yan Qingqing was a little froze, what is the situation?Then he said, “Get up, you don’t have to give it a gift.”

And Shen Zhibai did not hear, after Kowing three rings, he was grateful: "Thank you for the fairy-headed re-created grace, Shen Zhibai will spend the rest of his life."

"I'm afraid you misunderstand, this shop only grants the world to live."

Yan Qingqing looked at Shen Zhibai, and reminded him, "As for your legs, whether you can get better, it depends on your chance."

He knows a little bit, and some of them don’t quite understand.

In each other's words, it seems that there is a way to make their legs better, but they need to rely on themselves...

What do you mean?

Unfortunately, not everyone will know the big fence, so Shen knows white now, and does not understand what kind of existence of the long-lived inn.

“Did you see the plaque above and connect with this pair?”

At this time, Yan Qingyang saw that Shen Zhibai was a little confused, and he turned slightly to indicate the connection.

He immediately looked at the words and tried to recognize them.

However, I can only guess a few words, can not recognize it, just said: "Xian Chang, I do not know Xiaoji."

“The Long Live Inn.”

Yan Qingkang pointed to the plaque, and then pointed to the 楹联: "Ordered to heaven, grant immortality."

He thought in his mind, and he understood.

“Understood?”

A moment later, when he came back to God, he heard the words of Yan Qingyang, and his heart was still shocked, saying, "Back to the immortal, I understand something."

"I'm not going to heal your legs, but on the road to life, anything is possible, and it's nothing to get your legs up."Yan Qingkang sighed, "But it is up to you to rely on yourself, and see if you can seize the opportunity."

“He knows that he will not be grateful to the immortals, and they will never bear the long-lived life given by the immortals.”

Shen Zhibai's heart was shocked and excited, and he could not imagine that he could embark on the road of long life, which was simply a pie falling from the sky.

Unable to believe.

But it really fell on the head.

On the road to life, let the legs stand up, really is nothing.

He understood, so he was more respectful.

And he bowed again.

I saw it, I rolled my eyes, and I wanted to prostrate myself.Shaking his head, "You don't have to be responsible for me, you just have to be responsible for yourself."

When he sat up, his eyes were looking at the sky.

"Go back to your wheelchair, don't be so restrained, don't move."The honcho of the choir, have you pretended to have done some of it yourself?

As if they had not yet begun to pretend, the other side pounced down.

Shen Zhibai struggled, and then sat back in his wheelchair, some difficult to say: "Xian Chang, how do I pass?"

The eyebrows of the sky were slightly scratched.

Then I realized that the other party could not enter the hotel.

The steps of the inn, about two or three meters away from the lawn of the lake shore.Even if the steps are connected to the lawn, the wheelchair can not go up the steps, and the threshold is there.

Fortunately, I just learned to take things out of the air, otherwise it will be ugly in front of people.

However, although this guy is a little thin, but also about a hundred pounds of appearance, plus a wheelchair, at least one hundred and fifty pounds.

One, once.

How much energy does this require?

The energy grains that are hard to store themselves will be consumed cleanly.

At this time, he did not look at these energy grains of rice, so he drank a little low on Shen Zhibai: "Get up!"

The wheelchair slowly went up the stairs.

Shen Zhibai was shocked in his calmness, looking forward to the mysterious long-lived road, and was equally full of hope for his legs.

When the wheelchair fell directly into the guest hall, Shen Zhibai even thanked: "Thank you Xian Chang."

“No need to be polite.”

Yan Qingkang walked into the road and found that it was only a short two seconds, and actually used his two energy grains of rice, "one is a happy table, one is an angry table, you choose to sit in that?" 」

“Please, Xian Chang, what does this happy table and the angry table mean?”Shen Zhibai gradually regained his calmness and began to curiously look around.

"When you sit down at the happy table, you can only order a good meal; if you sit down at the angry table, you can only order angry dishes."I’m sure I’ll explain the rules of the hotel.

"Thank you, Master, for your confusion."

Shen Zhibai listened very seriously, thought a little, and said, "Then I have a little happy eyebrows on the top, and a grain of the top is hard."

“Wait a minute.”

He didn’t use the empty space again because it was enough.

In fact, if Shen Zhibai is not inconvenient to move, he does not intend to waste energy rice grains, because Shen Zhibai saw the inn suspended on the lake, it is enough to shock each other.

He doesn’t need to do more.

When Shen Zhibai finished the happy eyebrows, it was as if he felt his legs, and there were three magical, cool breaths in circulation.

Those legs that had no sense already seemed to feel a slight joy...

At this time, he was excited and surprised, and his legs were aware.

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