There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 137 The First Follower

Under the night.

Shahu Park is quiet and elegant, with a cool breeze blowing from time to time, and people can be seen faintly under the turbid yellow light.

Or take a walk, or run at night, or play...

On a certain lawn by the lake, Shen Zhibai sat quietly in a wheelchair.

Since the last time, as long as there is no accident, he will come here to relax almost every evening, quietly waiting for the next opportunity.

"Twelve past nine."

At this time, he took out his mobile phone to look at it, then looked up at the lake and said, "It doesn't seem to be tonight."

He sighed slightly, with a wry smile on his pale face.

This waiting is indeed suffering.

"Nine wisps of joy..."

Shen Zhibai frowned and thought, but unfortunately there was too little information, so he couldn't speculate at all, and said to himself: "If you enter the Longevity Inn again, maybe you will know."

Although I regained some feeling in my feet, I couldn't stand up, but I was full of hope.

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Shen Zhibai smiled lightly when he received a call from his sister urging him to go home.

When he turned around, he saw Yan Qingkong smiling and nodding at him on the steps, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a huge surprise appeared in my heart.

"Mr. Yan."

Shen Zhibai couldn't help but let out a cry of excitement.

"Mr. Shen, we meet again." Yan Qingkong said with a smile, and then used "Take Objects from Space" to bring Shen Zhibai and the wheelchair into the living room.

"Mr. Yan, just tell me to know the truth, I don't dare to be a gentleman."

In the process of flying up, Shen Zhibai saw the giant panda on the left side of the steps at a glance, and was slightly taken aback.

How come there are giant pandas?
This is Datang's national treasure, he was a little surprised.

But at this time, he had already entered the living room, and he heard Yan Qingkong asking what he wanted to order tonight.

Shen Zhibai immediately looked at "Yijingtang", and found that there were a few new dishes.

During this period of time, he has already made up for the big seal script, and already knows most of the characters.

"Mr. Yan, what is the magical effect of turning over the boiled duck and salted fish?" After a while, Shen Zhibai became suspicious, and asked curiously, "Could it be the literal meaning?"

"It depends on how you understand it."

Yan Qingkong had no choice but to say that they didn't know their real function.

However, he knew the literal meaning, it was only their first layer function, and the second layer was their real magic.

At this time, Shen Zhibai frowned and began to think, speculating on their magic, he said: "Mr. Yan, please bring me a top-grade one."

"Salted fish is only medium-grade for the time being."

Yan Qingkong nodded and said, beckoning to the kitchen, and flew out a dish of "Happy Eyebrows", a dish of "Every grain is hard work", a dish of "Cooked Duck", and a dish of "Salted Fish Overturned".

"It smells good."

Shen Zhibai closed his eyes, leaned closer and took a deep breath.

Resisting the temptation of the duck, he ate the "happy eyebrows" first, so that his feet had a strong feeling again.

The pain in his feet was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

When the itch passed, he felt as if he could stand up.

But it's still a bit worse, it seems that the blood vessels are blocked, or something else...

"almost."

With joy in his heart, he shouted.

But at this moment, nine beams of happiness suddenly rose up, and then intertwined together, turning into a magical flame, lighting up his heart.

"what--"

With a cry of pain, he bit his lips tightly, enduring the great pain.

When the heart was lit up, a stream of scorching blood was jetted out from the burning heart, and quickly flowed through the limbs and bones.

There seemed to be a blockage as the scalding blood flowed to the feet.

His whole body was red except for his feet.

bang bang-

He heard the strong beating of his heart, like a drum beating.

Every time the fiery red heart beats, it spurts out a stream of hot blood like molten iron, hitting both feet again and again.

The blockage of blood vessels, under the impact of scalding blood, was washed away little by little.

Redness on the skin, moving a little down the feet.

About ten minutes later, the hot blood finally hit the soles of the feet, dredging all the blood, allowing the blood to flow through the limbs.

The blood flowed once, twice, three times...

Under the nourishment of blood, or under the magical longevity, the feet are quickly repairing.

"Ha ha--"

At this time, Shen Zhibai couldn't help laughing out loud, with bitterness and helplessness in his laughter.

He felt as if his feet were back to normal.

This is not an illusion!
He put his hands on the edge of the table, pushed himself up hard, and then slowly let go.He tried to stand for a few seconds, then fell down suddenly, and couldn't help laughing again.

He sat back in the wheelchair and began to move his feet.

Gradually, joints, muscles, tendons, etc. began to recover their vitality...

After another half an hour, he finally stood up and took a few steps.

He is so grateful!

"Shen Zhibai thanks Mr. Xie Yan for his kindness of reinvention, I will never forget it in my life!"

He suddenly bowed down to Yan Qingkong, and said respectfully, "The only way to repay Mr. Yan's kindness is to be a cow and a horse in this life..."

Again?
Yan Qingkong was stunned for a moment.

In fact, Shen Zhibai was able to stand up on both feet, he was quite happy for Shen Zhibai, but this bow, what kind of bullshit is it...

What do you mean?
"Shen Zhibai is willing to follow Mr. Yan, serve him all his life, and never dare to have two hearts..." Shen Zhibai bowed down.

Yan Qingkong was a little stunned, what kind of nerve is this?
In fact, it is just an equal exchange.

"Mr. Shen, you don't have to do this, a word of thanks is enough." Yan Qingkong shook his head and said, "As for what to follow, what to treat like a horse, there is no need to say more."

"Yes, sir."

Shen Zhibai stood up and smiled.

Whether Mr. Yan accepts him is Mr. Yan's business, but whether he goes to do it or not is his own business.Therefore, he already knew how to do it, so he didn't have to worry about the form.

Mr. Yan and Mr. are just a letter difference, but they have two completely different meanings.

Yan Qingkong didn't notice the difference, but was a little surprised when Shen Zhibai stood up easily.

It seems that the contrast is too fast.

However, he didn't care about it, he did it according to his orders, and never thought of gaining favors or credits by relying on it.

"Sir, I'll eat first."

Shen Zhibai smiled and said, it seems that he is no longer entangled in the grace of regeneration.

Yan Qingkong nodded.

Shen Zhibai sat on the bench when he saw it, and started to eat happily.

"Really fly away?"

When he was about to move the duck, the duck suddenly flew away, which made him slightly stunned.

At this time, he stared at "Salted Fish Turning Over" and thought about how to eat it in the correct posture, so that he can feel the magic of long lettuce...

He believes that every long lettuce contains magic.

"Salted fish turns over and is still a salted fish..."

Shen Zhibai was thinking, his mind turned quickly, and said: "If it is still a salted fish, then it must be because the posture of turning over is wrong..."

"Then what is the correct posture for the salted fish to turn over?" He was constantly analyzing.

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(End of this chapter)