"Lao Xiang," Wen Haitao threw the skewers on the plate, lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

"Next month, Jennifer, the spiritual master of California, will come to our Yanhai for an exchange visit. When the time comes, you can find a relationship and think of a way, but if it doesn't work, I will plead with Master Jennifer again. Master Jennifer is a rising star of our Earth [Divine Alliance], and I heard that she has passed the Level 5 certification of the Divine Alliance!

"There aren't a few fifth-level spirit masters on the entire earth, if she is willing to take action, she will definitely be able to cure Xiaolong's illness!"

The Divine Alliance, an alliance composed of most of the decent spiritual masters on the earth, has a transcendent status. The eight elders who are in charge of the Divine Alliance together, even the president of the Federation, have to treat them with courtesy.

Xiang Long's eyes suddenly lit up, although he had a rubbing system, the rubbing system couldn't cure his strange disease. Their family has spent a lot of money on treating him over the years, but a fifth-level spiritual master can't be hired if he has money. If it was a fifth-level spiritual master, maybe he could really cure his illness!

"Really?" Xiang Bei was also surprised and delighted, and picked up a glass of beer: "Thank you for your news, Haitao!"

"What are we polite brothers for!" Wen Haitao touched a cup with him, and the two brothers drank it all.

"Great, I can still catch up with the college entrance examination!" Lin Yutong heard it next to him and said happily to Zhuo Yue:

"Your old Xiang family has a genetic inheritance, and if you cure the disease, maybe Xiaolong will also be a spiritual master in the future!"

"Lend you auspicious words!" Zhuo Yue's eyes flashed with hope, and she picked up her wine glass and touched a glass with Lin Yutong.

Xiang Long didn't have a companion, so he could only click on the strings excitedly, and the plates in front of him were piled up into a small mountain.

The two families drank and talked happily, as if they had returned to the past, and the only regret was the lack of tenderness.

And although many people around are also drinking and masturbating, no one thought that there was a big man sitting at this table.

Two middle-aged people wearing hurdle vests and big pants and stepping on flip-flops, drinking beer and skewers at a roadside stall, saying that one of them is the chief police officer of Yanhai Base and the other is a director of a real estate group, who believes it?

"It's not early, I have to go to work tomorrow. Wen Haitao glanced at his watch and said with a smile: "It's not as good as you, sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp - okay, let's be here today." ”

"Get out of the calf! Mouth full of smooth mouth, talking about cross talk!" Xiangbei stood up and beckoned the bald boss to settle the bill, Wen Haitao pushed him away: "Did you slap me in the face?

"Then give you a chance to perform!" Xiang Bei smiled and put away his wallet, Zhuo Yue and Lin Yutong were still sticky and reluctant, Wen Haitao stood with Xiang Bei and talked a few words after settling out, Xiang Long could only wait beside him, and after half an hour, the Xiang family of three finally went home.

"Haitao," Lin Yutong took her husband's arm and asked as she walked home, "Xiaolong can really be cured?"

Wen Haitao shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Then what about him and our family?" Lin Yutong was worried, and Wen Haitao sighed:

"What else can I do? Let it be!"

"Ah, that's not good!" Lin Yutong was anxious at the time: "If it can't be cured, my daughter's life won't be ruined?"

"What's the hurry!" Wen Haitao glanced at her: "It's still early! You, you always like to worry about the sky!"

"I don't have to worry! That's my daughter!" Lin Yutong beat Wen Haitao's shoulder with a small fist.

On the other side, on the way home, Xiang Bei seemed to casually ask, "Xiaolong, did you fall out with Rourou?"

"No, we're fine!" Xiang Long hurriedly denied it, and Zhuo Yue asked, "Then why didn't she come?"

Xiang Longzheng didn't know how to explain, so Xiang Bei stopped the words: "Child, when you are rebellious, it's normal." ”

Zhuo Yue also changed the topic, and she was most concerned about her son: "Husband, can we invite Master Jennifer?"

"If she can come to Yanhai, we will have a chance!" Xiang Bei turned his face out of the window with a smile and said firmly: "Our dad is a famous spiritual master in East Asia, how can she look at our dad's face!"

"If we can invite Master Jennifer, our son's illness will be saved!" Zhuo Yue excitedly hugged her son's neck.

Xiang Long was also excited with his mother, but Xiang Bei's action of looking out the window and talking made him feel a little apprehensive.

Knowing the son is better than the father, but the reverse is not impossible.

Xiang Long knew that Xiang Bei had a habitual movement, and he never looked at people when he said something he was not sure about. But Xiang Long felt that this matter should still be a little sure, as Xiang Bei said, Xiang Long's grandfather is a famous spiritual master in East Asia, how can Master Jennifer have to give his grandfather some face......

If Master Jennifer cures his strange disease, then he will really go to heaven with a system!

Wait a minute! Xiang Long opened the attribute panel, and looked at the poor 19.55 in the basic attributes, if his luck went up, was it more likely to be cured? Speaking of which, his arm was broken off by Gentleness today, could it be because of the luck of 19.55? She was caught and raped in bed by her parents, why didn't you come early or late, but it came at that time? Is it also because of the luck of 19.55? Then the luck is too important, no wonder there is an underline......

The most important thing is that Xiang Long quietly moved his arm: why did the broken arm grow so quickly?

He flickered gentleness, but he couldn't fool himself.

Whether his arm is broken or not, others don't know, can he still not know?

At that time, his arm was broken, but in such a short time, his arm grew again!

Xiang Long hid this fact from Gentle because he felt that it must have something to do with the system. Now Xiang Long opened the attribute panel and saw the moth at a glance, only to see that half of his second talent, that is, the last of the four words "Boundless" rewarded by the system, turned gray. Inexplicably, Xiang Long remembered the cooldown time of the skill in the game - could it really be the cooldown?

If each word is divided into two halves, four words are eight squares, which is equivalent to one square left.

I don't know how much time a grid represents, so I looked at my watch at the dragon, and it was now half past eleven in the evening.

Wait until the color of the word "Xinjiang" has completely changed back......

If "Boundless Suffering" is really a self-healing skill, then isn't it equivalent to having an immortal body?

Even if there's a cooldown, that's enough for him to scream!