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Chapter 105:Follow for Life

At night, the long-life inn.

Shen Zhibai was very excited, because he could clearly feel that the legs that had not been aware for more than ten years had a faint sense of mysterious joy...

It's a strange feeling.

“Long, this is it?”

He looked at Yan Qingyue, his voice trembling and asked, wondering if his legs were better.

At this time, Yan Qingyang was a little surprised, and was about to repair it so quickly.

Although it is the "happy eyebrow" of the top product, it is only a real life, it should not be so powerful?Well, it must have had some effect...

If the legs produce some perception, they will naturally be excited.

After all, I see hope.

In the past two months, after continuous observation and thinking, Yan Qingyang has basically understood the nature of "happy eyebrows".It is after eating "happy eyebrows", in that period of time, what you need most, so many and a half will be achieved some.

For example, for a while he needed money, he won the lottery; when making a juice drink, he needed the most excellent copy, so he was inspired...

And now, Shen Zhibai is getting better on his legs, and he has a very strong idea.So the magic of "happy eyebrows" fell on his legs accordingly?

"This dish is called 'happy eyebrows', and when you eat it, you will naturally be happy with your eyebrows."Yan Qingqing can explain ambiguously, "I am just an ordinary person, not a fairy, you can call me Mr. Yan."

“Blessed, happy eyebrows...”

Shen Zhibai read a few times, he probably understood, as for the second half of Yan Qingqing, he naturally will not believe.

Ordinary people?

Is that possible?

However, he heard that some of the more powerful people, the more they like to say that they are ordinary...

Is that weird?

“Thank you, Mr. Yan.”Shen Zhibai was grateful, he had seen hope, and perhaps it would not be long before his legs would be fine.

Then his love for Sucho will no longer be blocked by the outside world.

"No thanks."

Yan Qingkong pointed to the "one place hall" and said: "This 'happy eyebrows' is what you need to pay, you can get its magic, is your own fate."

"Such a magical lettuce, actually only receive some money from the world, in fact, there is no difference with white delivery."

Shen Zhibai could not help lamenting.

This "happy eyebrows", not to mention what kind of magic it is, just the smell of "flavoring the 12th floor of Jiangnan", it is more than this price.

Those top restaurants, high-end restaurants, etc., some dishes are ridiculously expensive.

But it’s just like that eating.

From a delicious point of view, those prices are outrageously high dishes, not as much as one percent of the "happy eyebrows".

Long-term vegetables are priceless.

And the fairy, there shouldn’t be a price!

In Shen Zhibai's view, Mr. Yan only symbolically received some money, in order to tell the people, the world has not been unearned.

If there is a pay, it can be obtained.

At that moment, that feeling was stronger.

Shen Zhibai was trembling with excitement, closed his eyes in detail, and seemed to "see" three magical breaths, constantly repairing his legs...

I don't know when, what he felt was no longer a strange sense of "joy", but a feeling of itching of bones, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He could not help but scratch, but he could not scratch the inside of the bone at all, and there was no sense in the skin.

He wanted to tear the skin open and scratch the bones.

“Ah—”

The bones were so itch that he couldn’t help but call out, and then he clung to his teeth and stopped letting himself call out.

He held his fist tightly, controlling himself not to scratch.

Although it is extremely uncomfortable, he is very excited, which is a harbinger of recovery, but he hopes to be more intense.

However, it was so hard that he wanted to cut off his legs.

The "happy", so powerful?

At this time, Yan Qingyue was surprised to see his heart, which was obviously a strong perception, was it related to strong thoughts?

He seriously thought.

Of all the people, it seems that the idea of knowing is the most intense and single.

After a while, Shen Zhibai collapsed and breathed in his mouth.

His forehead was full of fine sweat beads, his clothes were almost soaked, and his strength seemed to be pumped out.

At this moment, he showed a pale smile, and he felt his legs return.

Maybe it will be fully restored soon.

So he tried to stand up, but failed, but was not discouraged.

At this time, he looked at the two bowls of light, and the rice that had not yet been moved, began to taste it in detail.

I want to see its magic.

He believes that all the vegetables here have meaning.If you don't get it, then you don't understand it...

When he finished eating, the poem sounded mad in his mind, and the tears could not be controlled at all.He looked at Yan Qingyang with some surprise, but Yan Qinghe was just sitting behind the counter reading a book, and he did not seem to see him...

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly sounded and hesitated and hung up.

However, after he hung up, the phone rang again, and he hung up again, and then sounded again...

“Hmm it off.”

Yan Qingyan looked up and looked at Shen Zhibai: “But you can’t leak to outsiders, everything about the long-lasting inn, understand?”

"I understand."

Do not hesitate to answer the phone.

“Brother, where are you?”Why didn’t you answer the phone?”On the phone, Shen Zhi inquired anxiously, afraid that his brother could not open because of the breakup.

After Shen Zhibai comforted a few words, he said that he would go home later, so that she would not have to worry.

"I'm going to see Mr. Yan laughing."

After she shed her tears, he was a little embarrassed by the face of the sky.

He shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, Shen Zhibai stared at the bowl for a few seconds, and then looked at the "one place", immediately understood, and quickly checked to see if he had all eaten.

Sure enough, there were still a few grains of rice left in the bottom of the bowl, and he quickly ate it.

“Call—”

Shen Zhis vomited out his mouth and understood the meaning of the particles that were hard.

"Congratulations, a total of 6,616 yuan."Yan Qinghang came up and said, "There is no cash, you can also pay for mobile phones, that is a two-dimensional code."

After Shen Zhibai paid with his mobile phone, he said, “Mr. Yan, when will I be able to come in again?”

“When the opportunity comes.”

When he had finished, he sent Shen Zhibai out and landed on the grass on the lake.

“He’s going to give thanks to Mr. Shenyan.”Shen Zhibai bent down and respectfully said, "Mr. Yan gave the fairy edge, and the grace of re-making, Shen Zhibai will always remember in his heart, dare not forget..."

The long-term inn is gone.

He looked at the location of the original Everlasting Inn and could not return to God for a long time, afraid that this was a dream.In fact, it was as absurd as a dream, and it was unbelievable...

However, he felt his legs and was regaining consciousness at an extremely slow pace.

Moreover, in his heart, there are nine magical "happy" breaths...

At this time, he wanted to call Sucho and his sister, but his legs had not recovered, so he resisted.

He was afraid of an empty space.

“Woe, blessed; blessed, evil.”

Soon after, Shen Zhibai said to himself and controlled the wheelchair to go back.

And he decided that after he married Sucho, whether Mr. Yan was a fairy or an evil god, he would follow him all his life...

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