Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 93 Produced by the system, it really is a boutique!

"It's all gone!"

"When it's time to eat, go to eat!"

Xuan Ming waved his hand, turned around and left.

He was going to talk about Lu Heng's situation with the brother in charge to see how to deal with it.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, take good care of your illness, don't think too much!"

"Junior brother, I'll come see you tomorrow!"

"Qingfeng, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"That's right, with the ability of that god, maybe he can cure you of this incurable disease."

"Junior brother, you have to be more careful recently, don't let some people with ulterior motives tie you up..."

The disciples of Shangqingdao also waved goodbye to Lu Heng.

If it was in the past, they might still be cheeky and ask their junior brother for a bowl of porridge to taste the taste of the immortal rice.

But now, Lu Heng is a patient with advanced blood cancer.

To ask a terminally ill patient for something?

No matter how thick their skin is, it is impossible for them to be so thick!

After the disciples of Shangqing Daozhong dispersed, Hua Ming said apologetically, "Junior Brother Qingfeng, I'm really sorry!"

"The three of us were just thinking about the future of Taoism, so we didn't think too much about it..."

The three of them are very smart, so they naturally understand that the situation has developed to such an extent that it is beyond their ability to solve it.

So the three of them had to discuss it, and they were ready to ask for foreign aid!

After speaking, the three of Hua Ming hurriedly turned and left.

Looking at the backs of the three tool men leaving, a smile flashed in Lu Heng's eyes.

Anyway, the fish is already hooked!
"Brother, you won't die, will you?"

With teary eyes, Qingyue gently shook Lu Heng's arm.

"will not!"

Lu Heng looked down at the poor Qingyue, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.

Afterwards, he smiled and said, "Even if you die, brother, I won't die!"

"..."

At this moment, Qingyue felt that her sadness seemed to be superfluous.

"Are you still drinking porridge?"

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it all myself!"

Lu Heng turned around and walked into the room, and asked a casual question.

"Brother, you are too annoying!"

Qingyue gritted her white teeth.

If it was in the past, she would definitely give this irritating senior brother some face.

But now, senior brother is terminally ill after all.

How could I be angry with him?
What's more, a patient can't eat that much at all.

If she didn't help share the burden, wouldn't she be supporting the brother to death?
With the idea of ​​helping others, Qingyue also got into the house.

"Drink porridge!"

After Qingyue came in, Lu Heng lifted the lid of the pot.

A strange rice scent immediately penetrated into the nostrils of the two people present.

"Guru..."

The two swallowed involuntarily.

In an instant, their appetites were all aroused.

"Brother, drink more!"

"I just need to drink two bowls..."

Qingyue wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, her eyeballs almost fell into the rice cooker.

"Drink slowly, don't burn yourself!"

As soon as Lu Heng filled a bowl for Qingyue, he saw that the little girl was like a pig, spitting, and drank it happily.

He also tasted it, and almost rolled his eyes out.

This nima is too delicious, right?
The taste is very soft and delicate, and the rice grains melt in your mouth.

The strange rice fragrance filled the mouth, constantly stimulating the nerves of the brain.

Immediately afterwards, the porridge turned into a warm current, flowing down the esophagus and slowly pouring into the limbs.

After one sip, the fragrance remains on the lips and teeth, making people want to take another sip.

Produced by the system, it really is a boutique!

……

While Lu Heng and Qingyue were having a feast, the three of Hua Ming got together.

Smelling the faint fragrance of rice in the air, the stomachs of the three made a gurgling sound.

"That breeze definitely has something to do with the 'immortal'!"

"The immortal rice he used to cook the porridge must have been given by the 'immortals'."

Yuan Ji licked his lips and said in a deep voice.

"I really envy this Junior Brother Qingfeng!"

"Not only can he meet that 'immortal', he can even get a reward from him..."

Hua Ming shook his head, envy flashed in his eyes.

Let alone eating that fairy rice, even if you smell it, it will prolong your life!
"The hospital diagnosis medical records he took out should not be forged."

"After all, it's easy to falsify medical records, but once you go to the hospital for another checkup, wouldn't it be easy to be exposed?"

Yuyang spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, Hua Ming shook his head and smiled, "Junior Brother Qingfeng's fortune is truly indescribable."

"You said he was lucky, but he got terminally ill."

"But let's say his luck is bad, but he can still enter the eyes of that 'immortal'."

"But no matter what, it seems that advanced blood cancer can't live long, right?"

Thinking of this, Hua Ming seemed not to be so envious.

What's the use of envying a dying person?

Yuan Ji glanced at him, then said in a deep voice, "Do you think that 'immortal' will help Qingfeng cure his terminal illness?"

"This one……"

Hua Ming and Yu Yang couldn't help being slightly taken aback when they heard the words.

If it were someone else, even if they said it was crazy, they would not believe that someone could cure advanced blood cancer.

But if we talk about that "immortal"...

That's really hard to say!
Lightning came to the world!

Condensing clouds into words!

Judging from the ability of a "fairy", it has completely surpassed the scope of ordinary humans.

You can't use common sense to think about such an existence.

For humans, advanced blood cancer is terminally ill, and they can't even live for a few months.

But for "immortals", this may not really be an incurable disease!

Thinking of this, the three of them couldn't help being silent.

"It seems that only Song Lao from the Religious Affairs Bureau will come forward!"

After a long time, Yuyang was the first to speak out.

"Ok!"

Huaying and Yuanji also nodded one after another.

They knew that if only Taiyi, Jingmingdao and Louguandao came forward, they would definitely not be able to convince Xuancheng.

If you can't convince Xuancheng, you won't be able to learn about that "immortal" from Qingfeng.

Only when a heavyweight personage came forward, could Xuancheng nod his head.

And this person, after much deliberation, only Mr. Song from the Religious Affairs Bureau is the most suitable.

Song Lao was kind to Xuancheng in his early years, and he also took care of Shangqingdao many times.

So no matter how you think about it, Elder Song is the most suitable.

"Let's make a phone call to each headmaster first, and let's talk about it."

"Then ask Elder Song to come forward..."

After thinking about it for a while, Hua Ming decided that it would be better to communicate with the headmasters first.

"Alright!"

The other two nodded in agreement.

Ever since, the three of them went back to their respective houses, dialed the numbers of the head teachers of each Taoist sect, and explained today's situation.

After the brief communication was over, the three of them got together again and dialed the private phone number that Elder Song had left for them...

(End of this chapter)