"Uncle, you are so beautiful."

"Uncle, will you really protect me and mom?"

"Uncle, this is my parrot egg. Here you are."

"Uncle, can I sing you a song..."

"Uncle, this clay sculpture is for you."

Xiao an is very close to Lin Beichen. In the campus, she constantly shows her talents and takes out some of her precious gifts. It seems that she wants to give her best things to Lin Beichen.

This is a girl who has been too sensible and insecure since childhood.

Although she was ignorant, she could vaguely feel that if Lin Beichen had not appeared today, she and her mother would have met with very bad things.

So instinctively please Lin Beichen.

In her simple idea, as long as she gives her best things to Lin Beichen, he can make this beautiful uncle happy, and he will be willing to stay with himself and his mother.

Parrot eggs are a relatively luxurious delicacy in her daily life.

Singing is her best talent, which can make her mother happy every time.

The statue she made is the best thing she can create at this stage.

These three, she can't wait to show Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen does not refuse anyone who comes.

He ate the cooked parrot eggs, listened to Xiao an's song, and then put away her mother's statue.

"Xiao an is so good."

Lin Beichen smiles and says, "uncle, can I teach you a song, too?"

"Yes, yes."

Xiao an cheers and claps her hands.

"Then listen up."

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and began to sing: "a grape tree in front of Amen, a Nen green land has just sprouted, and the snail is carrying the heavy crust, crawling forward step by step..."

Xiao'an immediately began to sing along.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of this song at all, she studied it very carefully.

The young lady Qinglei sat on one side, looking at the scene, feeling more calm than ever.

"Uncle, what is a snail?"

After learning, Xiao an began to ask questions curiously.

"Ah, this..."

Lin Beichen paused and said: "it's a kind of Warcraft in the devil abyss. There is a big shell on its back, which is its home..."

He described it in detail.

Don't know why, in the face of this little guy, Lin Beichen appears very patient.

"Uncle, come back in a few days, and I'll make a statue for you too..."

Xiao an holds her head high and her eyes are shining.

Lin Beichen smiles and raises his hand to touch the head of the little girl.

At this time, Xiao an's face, suddenly pale, small body a tremor, suddenly without warning to coma in the past.

"An an..."

Qinglei rushes over and hugs her daughter.

Lin Beichen raised his hand and looked confused.

What's going on?

It's not a real killing.

I didn't do anything just now.

"The disease of [flower mark] has happened..."

Qinglei takes out a big Turquoise bottle and pours out a drop of liquid which is as green as agar slurry. It drops into xiao'an's lips. Then luck helps xiao'an to refine the medicine.

A moment later.

The convulsions of Xiao an's body gradually disappeared.

Her face, still pale, seemed to be covered with flour. She slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Qinglei's concerned eyes, she hardly laughed and said, "Mom, am I going to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Qinglei held back her tears and Hua'er said, "An'an Hui is healthy. It's just that you are too tired these days. Your mother is already buying medicine for you. When the medicine from the temple arrives, you can cure your vertigo."

"Mom, I'm a little tired."

Xiao an's mouth slightly showed a smile and said, "I want to sleep. When I wake up, I'll help my uncle make a statue."

"Well, be good. Go to sleep."

Under Qinglei's soft voice, An'an soon fell asleep.

"She's losing life."

Lin Beichen was acutely aware of the change of An'an's body and said, "is it because of the [flower mark]

Lin Beichen didn't know much about the symptoms of [flower mark].

Qinglei held her daughter in her arms, nodded slightly, explained the development process of the symptoms of "flower mark" in detail, and said: "six days ago, the flower mark in An'an's eyebrow opened the last petal, and her illness will soon enter the next stage. She must use a higher purity of" Linglong solution "to suppress it reluctantly."

"You just dropped it in her mouth?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Qinglei shook her head with a wry smile and said, "that's the primary purity of Linglong solution. It's only effective for the first stage of flower mark. I use it to solve my urgent need."

"Why don't you buy the medium purity Linglong solution?"

Lin Beichen asked.

The green bud complexion is gloomy, way: "too... Too expensive."

Lin Beichen was quite surprised and said, "is your commission income not enough these days?"

Qinglei shakes her head and says, "it's not enough. If the purity of Linglong solution is improved by one level, the price of Linglong solution will go up a hundred times. I didn't expect that An'an's symptoms will suddenly worsen, so I'm not prepared. I'm trying to raise money these days. Who knows that the scum came to me and took An'an away..."

"Why did he take Ann?"

Lin Beichen is curious.

Qinglei shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I'm sure that there is absolutely no kindness from Ann. If Ann doesn't have enough value, he won't come to see her."

"Let me see."

Lin Beichen said, and put his hand on An'an's forehead.

Feel carefully for a moment.

"Is the main symptom of [flower mark] absorption of the patient's Qi, blood and vitality?"

He asked thoughtfully.

Qinglei nodded: "well, in the end, the vitality in the patient's body completely passes away, the Qi and blood are exhausted, the source is dried up, and when he dies, he is like a corpse."

Because of her daughter's reason, she has a special research and understanding of the disease.

Lin Beichen's eyes fell on xiao'an's forehead.

A pale pink flower, like a work of art pierced by the best tattooer, looks beautiful and charming. Who can believe that it is the death countdown symbol of the incurable disease in the divine world?

"Show me that bottle."

Lin Beichen reaches out his hand, takes the turquoise bottle from Qinglei's hand, drips out a drop of turquoise liquid, observes it carefully, and finally licks it with his tongue

It contains a strong force of life.

It seems that

A little familiar?

It's like the juice of "cuiguo"?

Even if it is not the juice of emerald fruit, it is definitely the same as the juice of emerald fruit, which is used to supplement vitality

Medicine.

"No, this medicine is a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause."

Lin Beichen shook his head and said: "although it can enhance and supplement the vitality of patients, it can never eliminate the power of flower marks... Unless it is a lifelong medication."

"It's already the most effective medicine on the market."

Qinglei said, "there is no other medicine except Linglong solution that can delay the course of the disease."

Lin Beichen thought about it, but suddenly he was a little depressed.

After arriving at the divine world, the five elements congenital Xuanqi is suppressed in the body and can't move. Otherwise, his own congenital water system Xuanqi [hydrotherapy] is just a combat skill that can increase vitality and completely replace [Linglong solution].

In that case, there is no need to fight in the devil's abyss.

Directly in the city of dahuangshen, open a hospital, recruit more than a dozen beautiful female doctors to serve, and then cure the incurable disease of "flower mark", directly open the milk crazily, won't it be able to make money lying down and make a billion, not too difficult?

"You try this thing."

Lin Beichen took out a green fruit from google.com and said, "it can also increase the vitality of the users. Maybe it is helpful for An'an's disease."

"This is..."

Qinglei hasn't seen cuiguo. She is quite curious.

But soon, this curiosity turned into ecstasy.

Because soon after she put some of the flesh of cuiguo into An'an's mouth, the sleepy little guy slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously yawned.

"Mom, did I sleep a long time?"

She raised her thin hand, touched Qinglei's face and said, "this time, I'm so comfortable."

It works!

Lin Beichen and Qinglei look at each other with ecstasy in their eyes.

"Come on, be nice."

Lin Beichen put the remaining green fruit pulp in front of xiao'an, and said: "Uncle prepared the fruit for you, eat it first, and then go to make a small sculpture for uncle, OK?"

"Thank you, uncle."

Xiao'an looks very energetic. She carefully takes cuiguo, takes a bite of it, raises it to Qinglei, and says, "it's delicious. Mom also eats it."

Green bud just want to refuse, Lin Beichen direct way: "you also eat some, can beauty, this fruit, I have a lot of."

The young woman took a small bite.

After eating cuiguo, Xiao an's mental state is better than ever.

But Lin Beichen also knows that this is because her vitality and Qi and blood have been greatly supplemented, so the whole person will feel much more comfortable.

But it is still a temporary solution, not a permanent solution.

When the replenished Qi and blood and vitality are all squeezed by [flower mark], xiao'an's state will go straight down again.

However, it is another problem that makes Lin Beichen fall into thinking.

Why is the composition of linglongjie so similar to cuiguo?

In principle, there are a lot of divine herbs, medicines and magic arts that are used to replenish qi, blood and vitality in the divine world. Why is it that only Linglong solution can delay the disease of flower mark, and other methods can't?

Now it turns out that cuiguo is OK.

He thought, and suddenly a bold idea came into his mind.

Looking at Qinglei, who is preparing dinner on one side, and Xiao an, who is seriously preparing to make clay sculptures in the yard, Lin Beichen's plans begin to gradually improve.

If it can be done, it can not only cure An'an's illness, but also solve the problem of the future livelihood of the mother and daughter once and for all.

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