Chapter 206: Ultraman Crisp soothes his depressed uncle
Ling Jinwen lay on the bed with his eyes closed.
The crispy little lump sat on the edge of the bed, his big eyes full of worry.
No, it won't.
Uncle will definitely get better.
"Let's hope he'll pick himself up soon." Qing Xuan pinched his fingers and calculated, "His current state will affect his life." β
He didn't know why, Ling Jinwen's originally smooth sailing fate suddenly appeared today.
If it continues like this......
His fate will be very different from the original.
"There's crispy crisp, uncle, don't be afraid."
Crispy quietly held Ling Jinwen's hand.
The place where the palms of the two connected released a steady stream of energy, and Su Su was desperately transmitting spiritual power to heal Ling Jinwen.
The five internal organs were slightly hot, Ling Jinwen slowly opened his eyes, "Why ......?"
The pain in his body suddenly disappeared, as if he was being nourished by something.
"Uncle doesn't hurt!" Crispy puffed out his little mouth, "Crispy puffed up for you, relieving pain." β
"Thank you, Uncle is no longer in pain."
Ling Jinwen said, trying to move his neck, and the pain in his body disappeared.
It really doesn't hurt anymore!
How so?
Ling Jinwen reacted, looking at the place where his palm met with his crispy little hand with a stunned expression.
The palms of my hands are hot.
But the wound on his surface remained unchanged.
"Don't move!" Nan Jia, who didn't know, glared at him, "Lie down for me, and wait until the injury heals!" β
Reprimanded by his wife, Ling Jinwen didn't dare to move, and weakly retracted back into the bed, "Okay." β
"Aunt is not angry, Crispy has just healed my uncle! Uncle is already much better! β
"Crispy ...... Healing? β
Nan Jiahu glanced at Ling Jinwen suspiciously, his eyes widened, "Is it my psychological effect?" Why does it feel like your complexion is really much better? β
Just now, his face was still miserable.
Now I actually have a little energy on my face.
Crispy pouted her ass softly and cutely, "Aunt~ Crispy has skills!" Have you forgotten? β
She said don't worry!
"Crispy ...... Crispy! Nan Jia opened her mouth wide, incredulous, "The skill you are talking about, is this?" β
Oh, my God!
"Not only that, but Crispy can also dance a happy finger dance!"
Crispy glanced at Ling Jinwen, who was still a little depressed, but squeezed into a smile and talked to them, and said deliberately, "Uncle, Crispy will show you!" β
"Okay!" Nan Jia understood Crispy's eyes and looked at Crispy with an expectant expression.
"Brother, aren't you too?" Crispy turned his head to greet Ling Buyi, who was guarding not far away, "This dance was taught to me by my brother!" β
Last time, because of Grandpa Yuan's affairs, Crispy was depressed all day long.
In order to make her happy, Ling Buyun said that he would do whatever Crispy asked him to do.
Later, under the command of Crispy, he had to teach himself this happy finger dance with a certain sound, and dance with Crispy.
"Oh? How can my son dance such a fashionable dance? β
Nan Jia raised her eyebrows and emphasized "fashion" once, and her tone was full of banter.
Being looked at like this by his mother, Ling Bueven felt humiliated and turned his head away.
He won't!
"Didn't you hate dancing the most before? The jazz dance that my mother reported to you, you don't go to a class in hip-hop dance, and you still have to come with your sister! β
Not to mention before, even now he firmly believes that dancing is not a master at all.
"Crispy, let's box, shall we? Aren't you your favorite boxer? β
Firmly believing that he is a man, Ling Bueven tried his best to change the show.
Punching can reflect his manly demeanor.
"We've already seen Crispy boxing, let's dance today!"
As a qualified mother, how can you give up any opportunity to make your son ugly!
"Yes, yes! Brother, dance with Crispy. β
Crispy jumped down from the chair and twisted her little buttocks, "Say goodbye to all your troubles~"
The soft and cute little milk voice sounded in the room.
Ling Bueven was forced to shake his body with Crispy.
"Say hi hi to all the pleasures~"
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A set of dances ends.
Ling Bueven stopped his movements and stepped aside.
Crispy was excited, so he made his own music and danced this dance again.
"Ahh
"Oops!" Nan Jia applauded the venue and clapped her hands red, "The crispy is so good!" β
The sweat on her crispy forehead was carefully wiped off by her one by one, without modesty, "Yes! Crispy is the best! Isn't that right? Uncle! β
Ling Jinwen barely showed a smile, "Well, crispy is awesome!" β
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Inside a five-star hotel in City A.
Zhang Yurong lay leisurely on the bed, flipping through the news on his mobile phone.
Today, his name has swept the news and hot search lists in the sports circle.
#ζθ΄₯ζ³ε»ηθ εδ»ζ#
#δΈεΉ΄θ°δΌ, the beginning of talent#
#ζθΈεδ»ζ, go for the country! #
A few words jumped on the mobile phones of countless netizens.
"Hahaha!"
Unbridled laughter rang out from the room.
Zhang Yurong jumped up from the bed and jumped down, "Ling Jinwen, from today onwards, you can only appear in front of everyone as a loser, and everything you once had will fall into my hands one by one." β
Thinking of this, Zhang Yurong was excited.
He turned on his phone again and continued to appreciate the appreciation of netizens for him and the abuse of Ling Jinwen.
[I don't think Ling Jinwen is very powerful! ] can be beaten so badly in the national competition, if this is in the international competition, must not disgrace the country? γ
[What else is the strongest boxer on the surface!] With this strength, there are many people in country Z who are stronger than him. γ
[I heard that Ling Jinwen's family is quite rich, this kind of domestic selection competition is just set up to appease our audience, and some opponents who are not too strong are selected to compete with him. γ
[When I said this upstairs, I instantly realized, no wonder Zhang Yurong's previous performances were generally just narrow wins, it turned out that he was afraid that Ling Jinwen would find out his true strength and secretly solve him! ] γ
[Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yurong is quite miserable, he can't give full play to this strength, you look at the wound on his face, he was beaten a week ago, and it is still very serious today! ] γ
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Zhang Yurong quietly admired these comments, and couldn't help but be proud in his heart, "Ling Jinwen, what are you comparing with me now?" β
He continued to open his phone to read the comments.
Whenever he appeared on the Internet before, netizens either abused him or ignored him.
This feeling of being held by someone is the first time he has felt it.
Suddenly, the smug smile on his face slowly disappeared after seeing a comment!
The name of the commenter is "Ultraman Crisp vs. Aliens".
[Zhang Yurong is not as powerful as Ling Jinwen! ] Zhang Yurong is not as powerful as Ling Jinwen! Zhang Yurong is not as powerful as Ling Jinwen! Say the important thing three times! γ
The popularity of this comment is not small, and many Ling Jinwen's strength fans and appearance fans have praised her.
Zhang Yurong watched as it rose to the top of the heat.
Depend on!