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Chapter 48

The red envelope sent to Wu Dalang was two small jade bottles as big as a palm.

The smaller one contains two pills about the size of a small finger. When you rub the outermost layer of medicine, you will smell a slightly pungent and spicy smell.

The larger jade bottle is more than half full of clear and transparent liquid. When you put it close to your nose, there is a faint fragrance of vegetation dispersing in the air.

According to the comments given in the chat group, the small bottle of pills is called Xiao Huan Dan, which has the function of strengthening muscles and bones and treating internal injuries.

As for the large jade bottle, half of it is filled with poplar twigs and sweet rain, which has a miraculous effect on healing injuries caused by bruises. Just grind the concoction carefully and apply it on the injured area, and it will heal in no time.

The two are one inside and one outside, leaving no hidden dangers.

Wu Song was originally a little worried about whether Fahai would tamper with the medicine, but now that he saw that everything in the chat group was clearly marked, his wariness suddenly dropped.

In addition, the Xiao Huan Dan also has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones, which can greatly improve the physique of ordinary mortals.

Seeing this, he still didn't understand. This was clearly given to him by his senior who took pity on his brother when he saw his brother being bullied by a woman.

In this way, it seems that I am judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Senior's great kindness, Wu Er will never forget it in this lifetime!"

At that moment, Wu Song bowed to the air in front of him with his hands slightly ashamed, and Wu Song said respectfully.

Wu Dalang also thanked him profusely. He was naive, but not stupid. He was not so stupid as to take it as a matter of course for others to be kind to him.

After finally thanking him, he saw that the crowd gradually calmed down, and Wu Dalang was just about to take medicine.

At this time, Yue Buqun suddenly appeared again.

"Brother Wu Dalang, why don't you start a live broadcast while you wait to take the medicine, so that we can see the world where Mr. Fahai lives and the strangeness of the panacea? Wu Dalang"

Nezha is also a master who is not afraid of big troubles. When he sees a good show, he is so happy that his father lets him go out for a walk.

"Live broadcast quickly, live broadcast quickly! Wu Dalang"

On the side, Dongfang Bubai nodded with satisfaction and took back the thin sunflower needle pressed against Lao Yue's lower back.

Don't get me wrong, she just wants to see the wonders of the elixir given by the young monk, not the majestic appearance of little brother Wu Song!

"this……"

Wu Dalang spoke a little hesitantly.

Because the two medicines were given by Fa Hai, he was afraid that his rash live broadcast would make this senior master who was kind to him unswerving.

But on the other hand, if he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would offend these old group friends who joined the group before him.

To please both ends and not offend both ends has long been the survival rule for ordinary people like him who live at the bottom of society.

Seeing Wu Dalang's hesitation, Fahai looked indifferent.

"It doesn't matter. If you want, you can live broadcast it for them to watch. It's not that big of a deal to me anyway."

"Okay, senior."

With Fahai's permission, Wu Dalang officially started the first live broadcast of the Song Dynasty.

After a long time of groping with a way of thinking comparable to that of an elderly person, Wu Dalang finally figured out how to use the chat group live broadcast function.

Suddenly, a short, fat man with a short stature appeared in front of everyone.

Fortunately, everyone had seen the photos before, so everyone had a good idea, and no one jumped out to laugh at Wu Dalang's appearance. The only Eastern leader who might not care about other people's emotions was also obsessed with the appearance of little brother Wu Song on the side.

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This made the anxious Wu Dalang breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wu Dalang from Qinghe County has met all of you friends. How about I start taking the medicine first without further ado?"

He stretched out his hand and made a forced bow. Wu Dalang couldn't wait to see if these two bottles of so-called elixir were really as mysterious as the notes said.

Carefully pouring the two pills into his palm, Wu Dalang threw them into his mouth without much hesitation.

It was like eating jelly beans, chewed up and swallowed in a few mouthfuls.

At the same time, because he was injured and it was inconvenient to apply medicine by himself, Wu Song took the medicine bottle and did it for his brother.

The cool medicinal liquid is applied to the injured area and gradually penetrates into the body with a special force.

Wu Dalang felt waves of warmth coming from his injured areas, bit by bit driving away the pain that had been lingering for almost a day. It was like soaking in a hot spring, and he couldn't help but want to moan.

But soon, another feeling replaced this warm comfort.

The Xiao Huan Dan that enters the stomach is like a small sun rising from the Dantian, and the pure medicinal power is poured into the limbs and five bones along the meridians.

Wu Dalang felt an itching sensation in the bones all over his body, and there was a sound like the popping of broad beans coming from his body, which he could not stop hearing.

Corresponding to this, Wu Song's eyes looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Brother...Brother, why...you seem to have grown a lot taller?!"

Huh? I've grown taller? If you weren't my brother, I would have thought you were mocking me?

But soon, Wu Dalang realized that something was wrong. There was a slight feeling of restraint on his body. The clothes that were originally a little bulky now fit tightly to his body as if they were too short.

Wu Dalang suddenly jumped up from the bed, looking at the field of vision that was obviously much higher than before, Wu Dalang fell silent.

His height has always been a concern for him. It was probably when he was carrying a burden and selling cooking cakes around when he was a child that his body collapsed. His height has never been higher since he was five feet tall.

He now looks honest and honest, and even dared not get angry when his mother-in-law put a hat on him. A large part of the reason is that he has low self-esteem and feels that he is short and ugly, not worthy of that beautiful girl like a flower.

That's why I have been tolerating it in every possible way.

Now, because of the chat group, not only did he save his life, but he also realized his long-cherished wish.

Even if a man sheds tears easily, Wu Dalang's eyes gradually turned red.

In comparison, physical recovery seems trivial.

Everyone in the crowd was also amazed. As the saying goes, one white face covers all ugliness. Unexpectedly, Wu Dalang had become taller. Although his appearance and temperament were still a bit vulgar, he was obviously much more pleasing to the eye than before.

It seems that one height may not be able to cover up all the ugliness!

"Senior Fahai, I cannot thank you enough for your great kindness. In the future, if you are useful to me at Wuhan University, I will be smashed to pieces without any hesitation!"

After wiping away tears, Wu Dalang turned to look at his brother, his face was as ferocious as ever.

"Let's go, second brother, I will take you to kill those pigs and dogs!"

It is also terrible to be armed with a sharp weapon and have a murderous intention, and for an honest person to be angry.

Taking care of both, Wu Song, who had always known each other well with Wu Dalang, was almost swayed by his brother's sudden momentum.

But soon, a ferocious sneer appeared on the face of Wu Jia Erlang, who had drunkenly killed tigers on duty in the past.

"Brother, don't worry, let me fight for you!"



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I lost track of time while eating Li Xiaolu and pgone's melon today, so I decided to do the first update. There will be no classes during the day tomorrow, so I will start at the third update to make up for the laziness of the past two days.


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