The Lord of the sword is such a wonderful orthodox God. It's really bad luck that he can have believers in a country.

Lin Beichen's heart is silent.

Next, ye Weiyang taught the method of accepting believers and absorbing the power of faith.

Naturally, Lin Beichen filmed directly with his mobile phone and created the app of "primary divine skill condensation".

It's a good match for shendaoshu.

The download traffic consumption of the two apps is not big, both are about 5g.

It can be seen that this is only a primary magic method. Although it costs more than the primary xuanshu cultivation method, its height is also limited.

As for Lin Beichen, yeweiyang does not hide anything and gives everything to him.

More than an hour before the night came, the beautiful girl priest vividly taught him all the magic skills he had mastered. One of the magic skills that made Lin Beichen excited was the Shinto war skill of the light of the Lord's protection.

The light in the room flickered.

It's windy and rainy outside.

The chief priest of Qin changed his clothes and came in with a lunch box.

It's like Guanghan Xuannv who came down from the Moon Palace.

"Wow, finally I can eat the dishes made by master himself."

At the end of the night, the moon like eyes twinkled with the surprise expression of snacks. He immediately stood up and helped to eat. He did not forget to introduce to Lin Beichen: "the food cooked by master is really delicious. Even the chief chef of Wansheng building in the city is far from master's skill."

Maybe it's because the two of them are the closest people in yeweiyang's mind, so the little beauty is charming and simple,

"Yes? Then I'll stay here every day to eat. "

Lin Beichen immediately made a surprise and went down the slope.

In this moment, he has made a witty decision——

Even if the food that Lord Qin cooked was just like a piece of chocolate with the smell of excrement, he would definitely praise it and eat it without frowning.

But soon, he found out that he was worried too much.

Because it's really delicious.

"Ah, if you can eat the food made by sister Qin every day, it's really the happiest thing in the world."

Lin Beichen ate three pots at a time.

Before Qin could move his chopsticks, he looked at the empty dishes in front of him. He was as beautiful as a shelled egg. There was no big wave on his face. He looked at Lin Beichen calmly and said, "are you full?"

"Ah, it's delicious. I still want to eat..."

Lin Beichen felt his already full belly and said it insincerely.

"Oh, just a moment."

The chief priest of Qin collected the dishes and chopsticks and turned to go out.

A moment later.

She came in with her food box, but she prepared another table of delicious food.

There are vegetables and meat.

The key is as like as two peas.

"Eat it."

The chief priest of Qin has a cool face.

Er

What is this routine?

Lin Beichen looked at the night.

The beautiful girl priest's mouth was full of oil just now. Now he had wiped his mouth clean and sat down cleverly. There was a sly light in his eyes like crescent moon. He showed Lin Beichen a look of helplessness.

Lin Beichen understood.

This is the prank of the chief priest Qin.

I'm trying to fix myself.

Why?

It's not the goddess of fireworks in the world. In fact, there is a desire for revenge.

Suddenly I feel that the goddess is more grounded and lovely.

Lin Beichen slapped himself with regret, and said, "ah, I only care about eating by myself, but I forget that Gong Gong and his family are still here for treatment. No, I have to go to see them. They must not have eaten at the moment. They just take these delicious food with them..."

"They have recovered well, and they have already eaten it," said Qin

Lin Beichen said: "how can I do that? I, Lin Beichen, look at women like clouds. I must go to see them..."

I can't help but break up. I put the food on the table into the box again. I winked at yeweiyang and said, "let's go, Yemei. Let's go and see Gong Gong Gong. We can't let honest people shed blood and tears."

"Good."

Ye Weiyang immediately jumps up and happily takes Lin Beichen out.

The chief priest of Qin watched the two figures go out from the door. On his cold face, a faint helpless appeared, and then turned into a faint bitter smile.

Jisheng garden.

The temple is a special place for healing.

The leaves of the lingzao tree have withered and yellow.

In the wind and rain under the beat, the dead leaves fell all over the ground, wet to stick to the ground.

"Shifu likes to help others."

Yeweiyang whispered: "when I was a child, I loved counting ants for a period of time. My master asked me to squat under the jujube tree and count ants for ten days and ten nights until I didn't want to see ants any more. When I grew up, I loved to eat the honey roasted swordfish made by her for a period of time. My master took me to the seaside and roasted the honey roasted swordfish for ten days and ten nights, Until I vomit... "

what the fuck?

Such a pervert?

But I like it.

Lin Beichen said, "why did sister Qin do this?"

Yeweiyang said: "Master said that if you have a special hobby, you will have a special weakness. Often, your hobby won't last long. When you look at it later, you will find that the persistence at that time is nothing more than that. So she used this way to let me realize the boredom of this hobby in advance..."

Huh?

Lin Beichen was stunned.

It sounds like a little philosophical.

But if you think about it, it's the same reason that you are as urgent as a devil in advance and as holy as a Buddha afterwards.

I didn't expect that Qin was still a philosopher.

With that, I arrived at the quiet room of Jisheng garden.

In the end, Gong Gong's injury, even if he got the best treatment in the temple, had become disabled and lacked limbs. Although he was still bedridden, his family escaped, so he was in a good mood.

Gong Meng's mother and daughter were also with her.

Seeing the arrival of Lin Beichen, the whole family was very excited.

Especially Gong Gong and his daughter.

They are the only two people who know the identity of the red faced naked man.

"Young master..."

Gong Gong struggled to get up.

Lin Beichen quickly stepped forward to hold him and said, "have a good rest..."

"Young master can come to see villain. Villain will die."

Gong Gong was deeply moved.

In fact, many times, people's requirements are not high.

As long as he is respected and valued by the people he cares about, it is better than anything else.

Lin Beichen at this time, of course, will not smile, shake smart, put the food box on the bedside, very guilty way: "I've been preparing for the finals these days, because I signed the life and death certificate, so I can't come to see you, very guilty, say, this thing, I implicated you!"

"Young master, you don't have to blame yourself. It's because the other party is too mean and cruel..."

Gong Gong trembled and said: "I never regret working for you, but it's a pity... I'm a useless man now, and I can't work for you any more..."

When it comes to the back, the tone is a little gloomy.

How many moments of high light can one have in one's life?

Looking back on his life, Gong Gong had few highlights.

Only when I was most impressed was the wedding day, when I became a father, and when I broke my hand in the abandoned warehouse, I never betrayed Lin Beichen.

He's just a bum on the street.

No power, no power.

In most people's eyes, it is as disgusting as a wild dog.

But what a glory it is to be able to work for Yunmeng's chief Tianjiao?

It's an identification.

From the beginning, master Lin has given him and his friends the most respect.

They were not seen as doglegs or slaves.

It's like a family.

This feeling is something Gong Gong Gong has never felt before.

He also wants to continue to play for Lin Beichen.

But the body no longer seems to allow it.

This time, Lin Beichen was also moved.

The thought of the common people in the different world is so simple and simple.

How many dog slaughterers are there.

Lin Beichen patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, I, Lin Beichen, will never give up my brother. I also have a way to cure your arm and leg injuries. Have you ever met director Chu Chen of the third junior college? Have you seen his metal arms? "

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