Chapter 22, Lin Hai’s Commitmen

After Huang Bo left, Lin Hai took his parents and Lin Biao and left the hotel.

On the way, when passing the ladder factory of Sun Guizhi’s house, Lin Hai saw that the door had been sealed. It seemed that Huang Bo’s action was quite rapid.

Lin Hai has no sympathy for Sun Guizhi’s fate. If it were not for his uncle’s face, he would have wanted Sun Guizhi to go to prison.

“Haizi, who is Xiao Lao? How did you know each other?” On the way, Lin Wen asked Lin Hai.

After all, today’s turnaround depends entirely on Xiao Lao.

“On the way home, I took him along for a while and got to know him. As for who he was, I didn’t ask, but I guess he should be a soldier.”

In the evening, Lin Hai and his parents chatted late again before returning to the house for rest.

Ding Dong!

Just as Lin Hai lay down, the message rang.

“It’s all right at home.”

Liu Xinyue’s message.

“Everything is fine, thank you!”

“When will you come back?”

“Why, miss me?”

“It smells good.”

A few simple sentences, let Lin Hai feel a sweet heart.

It’s so nice to have someone missing you.

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Hai began to stare at his mobile phone, waiting for the red envelope.

Unfortunately, still did not grab, Lin Hai this time really a little frustrated.

After breakfast, Lin Hai drove Lin Yun to school.

With money, the little girl went to school happily.

When I got home, I saw Lin Wen sitting on the Kang frowning and his mother rubbing her legs beside him.

“Dad, your legs are not good yet?” Lin Customs asked.

“Well, the year before last, after a broken leg in the construction site, although it does not affect walking after treatment, but it will not work if it rains in a cloudy day.”

“Shall I take you to the hospital?”

“It’s no use.” Lin Wen waved, “Back soreness and leg pain is not a disease at all, so there is no rule of law.”

Song Qin also sighed, “Next door, your aunt Liu, also has pain in her old legs, paste a plaster on the matter, I also paste it on your father, no effect at all, I see, it is the root of the disease.”

“Plaster?” Lin Haixin suddenly moved.

Made, there’s a way.

Open Wechat and Lin Hai enters Tiantian Trading Group.

Little Muddleheaded Fairy: @Tieguai Li, do you have any dog skin ointment before you become immortal? Purchase one.

This Tieguai Li is known as the king of medicine. He specializes in all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. The dog skin plaster invented by Tieguai Li is almost well known to everyone.

Ding Dong!

Tieguai Li did not reply, but directly added Lin Hai’s friends.

Pass!

Tieguai Li: Dao You, how do you know that before I became immortal, I made dog skin plaster. After our eight immortals, no one in the world flew up (behind is a row of shocked expressions).

Lin Hai pouts his mouth and talks nonsense, because his brother is choking in the world.

But Lin Hai certainly won’t say that.

Little Muddleheaded Immortal: What’s the difficulty? Benxian knows when he pinches his finger. Not only that, Benxian also knows that you were not what you are now, but that Tai Shang Lao Jun invited your soul to travel. You did not return it for seven days. The Guardian thought you were dead, cremated your body and waited for your soul to return. He had to find the body of a dying beggar like this.

Tieguai Li: You are admired by the immortals. (There’s another line of shocked faces behind)

Yo-ho, the elder brother fooled a little, this address has changed, Taoist friends have become immortal.

Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Okay, Benxian doesn’t talk to you. Is there anything left?

Tieguai Li: Yes, there is one more sticker, but this is my memorial before flying.

Little Muddleheaded Fairy: You can say how much to sell.

Tieguai Li: Not for sale.

Puff!

Your sister, don’t sell dried hair for half a day.

Tieguai Li: But if Shangxian can do me a favor, I can give it to Shangxian free of charge.

Why? Is there a good thing?

“Come on, what’s the matter?”

Tieguai Li: Since Shangxian can measure the things before I became immortal, I should also know that I have a wife and a son. I want to know, after several generations, where are they now and how good they are?

I depend, this Tieguai Li still married a wife and had children? Lin Hai is really not clear.

Baidu hurried for a while, but mentioned very little, basically useless.

Made, how can this be done?

After all these years, Tieguai Li was still thinking about his wife and children. He was obviously a man of great affection. Lin Hai could not bear to deceive him.

But without dog skin ointment, what about father’s leg pain?

In the midst of Lin Hai’s dilemma.

Ding Dong!

Tieguai Li sent you a paste of dog skin plaster.

I depend on it. What’s the situation?

At this time, Tieguai Li spoke again.

Tieguai Li: Shangxian, I know this requirement may be difficult for some strong people. After all, Xianfan has been separated for three thousand years. You can do your best. No matter what the result is, the plaster has been sent to you.

Bed in the trough, Lin Hai’s heart suddenly solidified.

Tieguai Li is meaningful to himself!

In this case, we have to deal with other people’s affairs as a matter of fact!

Little Muddleheaded Fairy: I really can’t find it now, but you can rest assured that I remember it.

Tieguai Li: Thank you very much for Shangxian. By the way, there is a lotus stamp on my son’s ass. This stamp was branded by mana before I flew up. No matter how many reincarnations, it will not disappear.

Puff! Lin Hai almost sprayed.

I depend, branded a lotus flower?

It’s very high-end. Is this the lotus branding of Aunt Qiongyao?

It’s just that you branded a man’s butt with lotus flowers to make a fuss. You can’t let your buddies see a man, so go up and pick people’s pants.

“Shangxian, I’m tired.” Tieguai Li said again that he was offline.

Anyway, I’ll stick the dog skin ointment to my father first.

Out of the door, Lin Hai sat on the car and extracted the dog skin plaster.

Dogskin ointment: Tieguai Li Feisheng, the head of the Eight Immortals, was made before Feisheng. It can cure all the symptoms of typhoid and gout in the world.

Bedding in the trough, Niu Bian, is actually the treatment of all the pain.

After getting out of the car, Lin Hai went into the house again.

“Dad, I have a dog skin plaster. You can try it on.”

“Hey, what’s the sticker? It doesn’t work at all.”

“My dog skin ointment was given by a friend from his ancestors, and it is said that it was handed down from Tieguai Li, the Eight Immortals.”

“Nowadays, those who sell dog skin ointment, not to mention the descendants of Tieguai Li, are deceptive.” Lin Wen waved his hand.

“Dad, it doesn’t work. Just give it a try. This is what I brought all the way.”

“Lao Lin, or you can try, how to say, this is also a filial piety of my son.” Song Qin followed suit.

“Okay, then I’ll stick it up and see the effect.” However, Lin Wen refused and had to agree.

Lin Hai took the skin of the dog skin ointment, and immediately a strong odor of ointment, mixed with a faint odor, emitted it.

“Haizi, what ointment is this? It doesn’t smell like any good thing.” Lin Wen covered his nose and frowned.

“Don’t worry, Dad, no matter how it smells, or not, we have to see the effect.” Lin Hai is confident about Tieguai Li’s dog skin ointment.

He reached out and pressed Lin Wen’s leg joint. Lin Hai gently pasted the plaster on it.

As soon as the plaster touched Lin Wen’s leg, there was a sudden flow of air, which gently entered Lin Wen’s muscles and bone marrow.

“It’s so comfortable.” Lin Wen’s face was surprised. It was the first time that he had used so many ointments.

Soon, there was a faint odor in the ointment. I didn’t know where I was going and I couldn’t smell it at all.

“How do you feel, Dad?” Lin Hai asked with a smile.

Lin Wen touched his legs and joints, then got up and took two steps.

Then, an excited face said: “Aqin, Xiaohai, my legs, my legs, incredibly good!”

Looking at his father happy like a child, Lin Hai is also a sense of relief, and is full of gratitude to Tieguai Li.

At the same time, an idea rings in my heart.

“Tieguai Li, I Lin Haicheng your feelings, no matter how difficult or dangerous, will not give up the search for your wife and daughter, this is my promise to you Lin Hai!”