Lin Feng, who had been doing laundry, cooking and raising children all year round, couldn't help but have a showdown with his wife and family.
"I quit!"
"You're a cripple, you can't even do some housework. Get out! Divorce my daughter quickly and take your three bone dragon daughters away."
An extended-length Lincoln stopped. The driver opened the door respectfully and said respectfully: "Young Master, the Billion Villa is ready. The young lady and ladies don't have to bring their bags to move in."
Under the surprised gaze of his mother-in-law, Lin Feng put his arms around his wife and daughter and got into the car.
"Whoever goes back on his word is a puppy."
"Woof woof woof! Come back, my good son-in-law! Woof woof woof!!!"
...
Lin Feng, the King of Divine Needles, has the most noble hands in the world.
The rich and famous people who begged him to see a doctor lined up outside the galaxy.
Living and dead, flesh and bones, difficult and complicated diseases, none of them can be cured by a single needle except the King of Divine Acupuncture!
Reader comments
The most powerful old book, Little Shennong, has over two million words and is already fat enough to be slaughtered. Asking for praise (´⌣`ʃƪ)
The most powerful old book, Little Shennong, has over two million words and is already fat enough to be slaughtered. Asking for praise (´⌣`ʃƪ)
Well written, very good
A bit colorful