When the wall was smashed through, everything became easier.

Fortunately, Gao Ge has the cultivation of ancient martial arts. Otherwise, even if the Shennong taste sketch in his body has been upgraded, it may not be able to break through.

He took a long breath and sang loudly. The whole person relaxed a lot.

This feeling

It's really unspeakable lightness!

The look on Lao Feng's face no longer looked calm.

Although Xie Zhuolin's ointment can inhibit pain, Lao Feng also feels pain at this time, but the pain is not so exaggerated.

But even so, it is unbearable for normal people. Although old man Feng is old, he can not say a word in the face of such pain, and even has a smile on his face. At this moment, the smile on his face looks a little far fetched.

After all, it still hurts

But when he saw his legs, the expression on his face was full of shock.

"This... This..."

After talking for a long time, I didn't say a word.

Tianlong stood aside and said happily, "how about I didn't lie to you?"

Lao Feng nodded with dull eyes. His brain was blank. He couldn't say a complete sentence.

At this time, Lao Feng feels that his three views are about to collapse.

The impact is too great.

Singing did not speak, but focused.

Breaking through the previous obstacles does not mean success.

He still needs time to let Lao Feng's legs grow again.

That's a success.

Time passed minute by minute.

Wait until a long sigh of relief, it is a success.

"Yes!" Tianlong is excited and clenches his fist. His eyes will shine when he looks at Gao Ge.

If someone filmed this scene, I don't know how much impact it would have on the current medical community.

It's unimaginable!

Old Feng looked at his newly grown legs and was already full of tears.

Although Gao Ge and Tianlong said they could do it before, in fact, Lao Feng didn't take it seriously.

He felt that it was impossible at all.

But now, a miracle happened.

Looking at the legs growing again, the skin is whiter than other places.

"Tall boy, how on earth did you do it?" Old Feng grabbed Gao Song's arm and asked.

"Isn't it amazing?" Singing and laughing, I just stood up and stumbled under my feet, showing some falls.

Fortunately, Xie Zhuo Lian stood behind him and held his body in time.

"Are you okay?" Xie Zhuolin's eyes were full of worries.

Gao Ge shook his head, looked at old man Feng and said, "old man, take a rest and try getting out of bed later."

"Good, good!" Old Feng was excited and incoherent.

"Sing, go back and have a rest." Tianlong said.

He can also see that singing is tired.

"Enben, I have to go back and have a rest." Singing with a bitter smile, he said, "this leg and arm are really different."

If Lao Feng lacks not a leg but an arm, it may be simpler for singing.

After Gao Ge left, Lao Feng came back and asked Tianlong: "instructor, this tall boy... Shouldn't he be an immortal?"

"Immortal?" Tianlong smiled and said, "have you ever seen a fairy? I haven't seen it anyway."

After a pause, he shook his head again: "however, singing is also a magic skill?"

He didn't know if anyone else could do it, but when he lived a long time, he saw that singing had such a means.

This is not an immortal means. What is it?

……

When I got home, I lay in bed singing and began to sleep.

In order to let Lao Feng's legs grow, the power of stars in Gaoge's body is consumed very seriously.

He closed his eyes and fell into deep sleep. When he woke up, it was noon the next day.

In the process, no one bothered him.

After a simple wash, I went downstairs and found that there was no one in the villa. I sat on the sofa, smoked a wake-up cigarette, ate some fruit and felt a little more comfortable in my stomach.

After waiting for almost an hour, Song Yun and Gao Mingcai came back with a smile on their faces.

"Mom and Dad, where have you been?" Sing and wonder.

"Go and see Master Feng!" Song Yun said, "the old man's legs really grow out! Sing, did you really do it?"

Singing, he shivered subconsciously and nodded: "yes, who else but me?" But some funny in my heart.

In the past, as long as Song Yun said to Gao Ge, did you do this? That's definitely not a good thing. Maybe I'll be beaten up, so I heard something like this just now. Singing is somewhat conditioned.

It's not right. I didn't do anything bad. It's a good thing!

"I'm relieved to see the old man stand up again." Gao Ming gave a thumbs up to the song, "smelly boy, good job."

Singing and laughing, he looked miserable: "Mom, I'm starving."

"All right, all right, I'm going to be reborn by you." Even Song Yun is not proud in her heart, but she can treat her son. If she doesn't scold a few words, she feels uncomfortable all over. Singing has long been immune to such words. On the contrary, if she can't hear it, she will feel empty in her heart.

When I was young, singing was always afraid of being scolded by my parents, but with the growth of age, singing enjoyed this link very much.

Soon, a bowl of steaming shredded pork noodles with green vegetables was brought to the front of Gaoge. It was still in chicken soup. It tasted very good. With a small bag of pickled mustard, it didn't feel too comfortable.

Gao Ming touched his son's light and ate half a bowl.

"It looks like it's going to be cold this day. Dad, go back and buy some down coats with my mother." Sing and say.

The south of the Yangtze River is very painful. If you walk a few steps north, it will be a place with heating. It will break here. In winter, it's not cold. The immortal is OK, but Gao Ming Song Yun is not an immortal. If you stay in Xingchen sect all day, it's a little better, but if you stay in Xingchen sect every day, people are easy to get sick, Old people like Mr. Feng are busy, not to mention their parents.

Although the family is rich now, Song Yun and Gao Ming are still not ready to enjoy life. Take the clothes in the wardrobe for example, they have more coats and fewer down coats, not to mention the kind of thousands.

After singing, Gao Ming shook his head.

"Well, your mother and I have clothes to wear. You don't need to worry about it. Besides, we're not children. We don't know the temperature?"

Singing and sighing.

I knew that my father would be such an answer. It seems impossible to expect them to be better to themselves. I still have to do it myself.

"I finished eating and went to the next door." Gao Ge stood up and said with a wipe of his mouth.

Then he ran away.

"The bastard ran away again?" Song Yun came out and snorted, "son of a bitch, you really have no conscience. It's like when you were a child. After eating, you go to watch TV. Now? You have to find your daughter-in-law after eating. Hey..."

"Well, he's at home. Don't you say he's annoying?" Gao Ming cleaned up his job on the table and said with a smile, "go and boil me a pot of water. I'll make a cup of tea later."

"I'll boil water and make tea for you? Lao Gao, you're so floating? Why don't I burn some hot water and soak your feet?"

Gao Ming: "

Although Song Yun said so, her action was not slow. She still boiled a pot of boiling water and found tea.

"What about the medicinal tea? The medicinal tea of the Xie family is so good. Why did you make this for me again?" Gao Ming frowned at the tea in the cup and said.

"Boss Gao, why don't you get a secretary? How expensive the tea is! Just drink it hard when your son gives it to you? I heard several disciples say that the price of tea is sky high!"

Then, the couple started a debate with tea as the introduction