After Taoist Master Nanchong left, he didn't come back until almost midnight.
Seeing this, Lin Haoming knew that Taoist Master Nanchong was probably in trouble as well. Wanjuan's mother's condition was not easy to treat.
Sure enough, at ten o'clock in the third watch, Wan Juan sent Taoist Nanchong out with great gratitude. At this time, Taoist Nanchong looked a little tired, and it seemed that he had spent a lot of effort.
Lin Haoming also asked with concern: "What trouble did the Taoist priest encounter?"
"The old man was seriously injured when he was young. This is an old injury." Taoist Master Nanchong said with a wry smile.
Wan Rein is skilled in martial arts, but he is only thirty-seven or eighty-year-old. His mother is only around sixty at most. Warriors generally live longer, but they have been sick in bed for a long time. It is normal for them to be injured in their early years.
"Is it cured?" Lin Haoming asked casually.
"It can't be cured, and it's hard to recover. If there might have been a chance ten years ago, now I don't have the ability, so I can only relieve some pain," Taoist Master Nanchong said with emotion.
"When my husband was still a young man, my father had an accident when he was out on business, and he didn't even come back with his brother. The old lady was young and carried the whole family by herself. She was indeed injured. In fact, I have also seen it, but we of the Fox Clan
I don’t have the ability in this area." Lingjue also explained.
"Madam, there is no need to blame yourself. If it weren't for you, my mother would have passed away a few years ago. She is still alive today thanks to you. The Taoist priest also worked hard just now. There is good wine in the house, and the Taoist priest can drink whatever he likes."
He also came back at this time. Not only was he very gentle to Lingjue, but he was also particularly nice to Taoist Master Nanchong.
"You are indeed a profiteer. If you drink casually, I won't be your mother's doctor in the future." Taoist Master Nan Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"The Taoist priest was joking. I know my mother doesn't have many years left, but as a human being, she has sacrificed so much for the family, so she must fulfill her filial piety." Wan Rean no longer was tactful, and his words became straightforward.
"Young Master, I also remembered that my parents are here. If it weren't for my brother's filial piety, I wouldn't dare to travel far away with you." Wuniu also sighed with emotion at this time.
"Being a parent really costs a lot." Guangzhi also sighed.
Because of this incident and the fact that it was late at night, everyone quickly went back to rest.
Early the next morning, Lin Haoming woke up and heard Tie Hanyang's proud laughter.
After walking over, he saw Tie Hanyang fighting with Wan Bo's son. Wan Bo's son was only twelve or thirteen years old. Although he was also strong, he was only a young man compared to Tie Han Yang.
Tie Hanyang's feet were strong and motionless, and he used one hand to deal with the boy. The boy's repeated attacks not only failed to move the opponent at all, but his clothes were covered with dust, and he had obviously fallen several times.
As the boy was knocked down again, Lingzhu emerged from Lin Haoming's arms. Seeing that there was no one else around, he mocked: "Oh, why is it so noisy so early in the morning? It turns out that someone is bullying the children."
Hearing this, Tie Hanyang rolled his eyes and said: "I am only three years older than him. I can't move my feet and only use one hand. He is no match for me. I can only say that he is like that."
"You are half human and half demon. How can you be like a human being at three years old?" the little fox said bluntly.
"You are right. You are about the same age as me, and you are even two years older than me. How about we compete." Tie Hanyang looked at the little fox and said politely.
"I can only be considered a child in the Fox clan. You are really bullying a child." As soon as Lingzhu heard this, he immediately got into Lin Haoming's sleeve.
The young man on the side looked at the little fox and found it interesting. Although he also knew the identity of his mother, seeing the fox speak for the first time made the frustration of being defeated consecutively dissipate a lot.
"You will only hide in Mr. Lin's arms, you coward." Tie Hanyang said rudely.
"Don't be complacent. After I transform, you have to wait and see. Then I will let you know how powerful my aunt is." Lingzhu immediately retorted unconvinced.
But Tie Hanyang gave her another roll of his eyes, then shook his head and said, "It will make you feel better if you relax your muscles and bones. Boy, your skills are far from enough."
"I know, brother, can you teach me a few tricks?" The young man quickly regained his composure and asked expectantly.
Tie Hanyang had never seen someone who asked for advice so humbly. Looking at his sincere eyes, he scratched his scalp and said: "All your skills are acquired through practice. Your lower body is really too weak. There is a tree in the yard. You have to do it every day."
If you kick three thousand times, you will break the tree. If you meet me again, I can teach you a few tricks."
The young man looked at the big tree Tie Hanyang was talking about. It was a big tree that at least two people could hug. If he wanted to break such a big tree, the young man asked himself that even his father would definitely not be able to do it. He was stunned for a moment.
Lin Haoming knew that Tie Hanyang didn't mean it, it was just individual differences, so he smiled and said: "Don't listen to him, he is different from you, but the method he said is good. You can soak it in potion and practice your legs every day."
"Sir, do you know how to do martial arts?" The young man saw Lin Haoming speaking and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Lin is very capable, let alone a little bit of boxing and kicking." The little fox immediately came out to speak for Lin Haoming.
Hearing this, the young man was also a little surprised and said: "What potion should I use?"
"Haha, I'm destined to be with you. I'll write to you later, but remember, don't spread the word." Lin Haoming warned with a smile.
"I dare not disobey Sir's instructions." The young man immediately bowed solemnly.
Lin Haoming smiled slightly and said, "Go get some pen and paper."
"Okay." The little fox immediately ran from Lin Haoming's arms and came over with a pen and paper in his mouth.
The paper is ordinary white paper, but this is a charcoal pen specially made by Lin Haoming himself.
Lin Haoming simply wrote down more than ten medicinal materials, and then carefully wrote down some usage methods. At this time, Ling Jue also came out and saw Lin Haoming writing these, and soon knew what was going on.
After Lin Haoming finished writing and handed it to the other party, Lingjue hurriedly said to the child: "Wan Wen, why don't you thank Mr. Lin? This prescription alone will make your Wan family's martial arts even better in the future, giving you a chance to surpass your father."
, to become a truly top player.”
"Really!" The young man couldn't believe it.
Lingjue said seriously: "Do you think mother will lie to you?"
"Sir, Wan Wen thanks you for your generous gift." The young man immediately bent down and saluted.
Lin Haoming waved his hand and said: "You entertain the festival, and the Taoist priest treats your grandmother. I can't pretend that nothing happened. This can be regarded as cause and effect. Businessmen can certainly become rich, but if they rely on exploitation to obtain wealth, there will be karma in the end.
In the same way, the exchange of goods and earning reasonable remuneration is a good thing for the people, and the natural cause and effect will be good."
"Sir, the boy has learned a lesson." The young man listened and nodded seriously, as if he really listened to Lin Haoming's words.
This chapter has been completed!