As the days passed slowly, Ning Fei and his wife gave each other every now and then the nutritional supplements that were not cheap bought by the fat man.

Lin Dong slowly got better under the careful care of the three of them, and his pale face became rosy day by day.

It's just a head of silver hair but still as white as winter snow.

According to the doctor, this is a nutritional deficiency that damages the roots. If you don’t dye it, the hair may be the same color for the rest of your life.

Lin Dong didn't care at all, or after living for so long, he couldn't care about these appearances or other things at all.

However, the lack of progress in the research on Jinsuo in his mind these days has made him a little impatient.

That day, the word "雪" was half out of his mouth and scattered lightning and storm. The magic of this book can be imagined!

Although Lin Dong did not know the specific function of the word "chi" and did not dare to be 100% sure that the strange phenomenon that evening must have been related to him, the book of the book alone could show its extraordinaryness if it appeared silently in his mind.

Perhaps this is the late golden finger of my time travel son, although this lateness lasted for a thousand years.

But it's good to come!

But he came here, but he was extremely cold and Lin Dong couldn't figure it out at all.

This kind of mood is like marrying a beautiful wife who is beautiful and has become a stunning wife, and she has become a marriage, but when she enters the bridal chamber and takes off her clothes happily, her wife is as bad as she wears iron panties with a password lock.

It is said that old antiques like Lin Dong should no longer have such a hurry.

But after living for thousands of years, floating and rising for thousands of years, Lin Dong sincerely hoped that something different would appear in such days, and he could not wait.

And the golden book in my mind is this variable.

Anyone who grew up in the world of technology will fantasize about a magical and gorgeous world of fairy tales in his mind.

Holding a sword to the world, galloping across the sky!

And the longer you live, the more you will be!

Lin Dong was thinking.

I heard the ward door open.

I saw a fat man wearing a white T-shirt and beige breeches pushing the door and walking in, saying as he walked:

"Brother Dong, the doctor said he would be discharged from the hospital after one or two days of observation."

"Well, fat man, I heard from Xiao Fei that you went on a blind date again today, what was the result?"

"Oh, it's hard to describe it."

The fat man sat down on the stool next to him, his head hanging down.

Looking at the fat man's rare dim eyes, Lin Dong suddenly felt a little upset.

The fat man is actually not bad. Although he is a little fat, he also has a rough charm between his facial features, and his tall figure.

He is honest and honest, enthusiastic and kind, just...

This world where money is supreme, does not look at these things.

Lin Dong patted the fat man on the shoulder: "Fatty, why don't my house be written to you? I may leave here in a while."

"Leave? Where to go? Now that the transportation is so developed, won't you come back?"

The fat man raised his head in surprise, his face full of question marks.

"Maybe I won't come back." Lin Dong shook his head and added in his heart: "Even if you return to this small county town next time, you may be gone."

"Don't, Brother Dong, don't lie to me. Now that the transportation is so developed, it's not a matter of one day wherever you go in Daqian."

The fat man smiled, his face full of disbelief, and then continued, "Brother Dong, a particularly awesome magician has come to the county's Lanruo Square these two days."

"oh?"

Lin Dong no longer continued this sad topic. When he left, he would just pass the house to the fat man and asked:

"What awesome method?"

"I'm so awesome!"

The fat man exaggeratedly learned to be a big player in the north with an excited expression on his face.

"The magician used a knotted hemp rope, without any support, to rise directly to the clouds, and then let a monkey climb up along the hemp rope. As he climbed, the monkey disappeared in the air. After a while, a peach as big as a bowl fell from the sky, saying that it was a peach picked from the Peach Garden."

"Do you know what's more amazing?"

The fat man swallowed and lowered his tone, as if he was still a little unbelievable:

"What makes people amazed is that shortly after the peach fell, a monkey's head fell from it, and then his limbs. I thought the monkey was dead, but the magician pieced the monkey's head and limbs together, and the monkey actually lived again. Oh, it's so fucking magical."

The fat man patted his thighs with some indifference:

"I'll have to go see it again tomorrow, but this ticket is a little expensive."

"Is it really that amazing?"

Lin Dong also attracted some interest in the magic that was depicted by the fat man. The cash book appeared in his mind. It was even possible that the monkey was resurrected from the dead and was a strange art, so he naturally had to go and take a look, so he said:

"Then don't go to see you tomorrow. I'll go together after I'm discharged from the hospital these two days."

“I want it.”

The fat man also wanted to let Lin Dong see the magic that shocked him, and his face was full of happiness:

"Oh, by the way, Brother Dong, something happened to Xiaoling's hometown yesterday. Today, Brother Fei accompanied Xiaoling back to his hometown. It seems that he is going to stay for a while. Their Internet cafes have temporarily stopped operating."

"It's not important, is it?"

Lin Dong asked worriedly.

"I don't know very well, but Xiaoling's tone shouldn't be a big deal."

"That's good."

The two were chatting in pieces.

When friends are together, time flies very quickly.

After a while, it was dinner time and ordered two takeouts to eat. The fat man got up and left.

After dinner, Lin Dong continued to sit on the hospital bed and studied the golden booklet that suddenly appeared in his mind.

The afterglow of the sunset shone through the window, leaving mottled golden light and shadow on the ground of the ward.

In fact, there is nothing to study. Apart from thinking or thinking, he cannot put his hands into his mind and open the book.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong's mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw the golden book hanging quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and on the first page was the simple and unchanging word "雪".

"I don't know how to make this book move?"

Long-term research has no effect at all, Lin Dong murmured nervously:

"Do you still need to let lightning strike? Or are there any special formulas or spells?"

"Mommy mommy coaxes..."

"Sesame opens the door..."

"Jince, do you dare to agree to my name?"

......

After reciting all the mantras known in his mind, Lin Dong felt a little schizophrenia, but the booklet in his mind was still as still as a mountain:

"Big brother, you are already a mature booklet. Can you move it yourself?"

Just as Lin Dong was discouraged and ready to give up.

On the inner page of the cover of the Jinyuan, lines of fly-headed small characters suddenly appeared:

"Turn spiritual energy into the body to practice physical body".

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