The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 12: Strange Restoration (Fourth Amendment)

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“No, I said I won't let Lin Lin go to Heaven again!” Lamb swallowed. To keep the two children out there from hearing, she has been very restrained from her emotions.

After listening to the rumbling, Tang Zhi wondered why it didn't hurt, and he was silent.

“How can you see a rainbow without experiencing a storm? No one can succeed at random. Lin Lin suffered, and so did I. But if he doesn't suffer now, he may suffer more when he grows up. ”

“When I looked for Heaven that day, I could see that he was unwilling. As a masonry forger, he has a proud personality and is recognized by him. Do you know how good our son is? The kid really gave me a big surprise. ”

“Before returning from work, Tian Tian contacted me and told me that our son was gifted, born with divine power and strength, even comparable to ordinary adult men. More expensive, Lin Lin's share persisted in touching him. Lin Lin's soul is blue silver grass, with little chance of becoming a powerful soul master in the future, but if he can become a good forger, he can eat and drink for at least a lifetime. Children are not cowardly. How can we be cowardly first when we are parents? We should support him and encourage him. Also, I believe that as a six-star masonry forger, he must have the right way to teach his disciples and not really hurt their children. ”

“Shall we let Lin Lin try again? If his body is really likely to get hurt, I will stop him from continuing his studies anyway. ”

After all, Lang Xuan compromised. She knew very well that her husband loved her son as much as she loved herself, and Tang Zilan's reasoning persuaded her.

When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Mailin sitting there, chewing hard, smiling and staring at Na, who was feeding him a bit of clumsiness.

This scene left Don stunned and stunned, and two beautiful little men sat there, illuminating in a very harmonious picture with no strong light.

Tang Zilan muttered in a low voice: “Let's adopt this child. Growing up together will also help Lin Lin. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Finally, a smile appeared on her face.

A cozy dinner filled with families ends in such an atmosphere. Tang Dynasty Lin and Nar's meal volume shocked Tang Zilan and his wife again.

Having two children, the first question they have to face is whether they can feed them.

After dinner, Lang and Tang Zilan discussed it and decided to go out and find a job, but with Tang Zilan's salary alone, the family is really having some difficulty.

“Nat, look, this is my soul.” Tang Mailin raised his hand a little hard, and the blue grass slowly drilled out in his palm, with a faint blue halo and soft energy fluctuations.

Nar made a surprising move on the blue silver grass in his hand, "Brother, will I ever have a martial arts spirit again? ”

Tang Mailin said: “Of course I will! Everyone has their own soul. When you are six years old, you can wake up next year on Awakening Day. I'm sleepy. I can't hold it. I'm going to bed. Go to bed early, too. ”

As he said, he fell over his head on his bed, just a moment of labor, and breathing was even.

Nair looked at him stunned, trying to remember something, but the blurry in her head was just not remembering anything.

Lying in bed, she fell asleep unknowingly.

Late at night, Tang Mailin and Na's door opened quietly, Tang Zizhuan walked in, and he sat by his son's bed, touching a bottle of medicine from his arms. Then pull up his sleeve and prepare to apply the medicine to him.

Press your hand on your shoulder, a little light buckled on your shoulder illuminates right on Tang Mailin's arm.

“Huh.” Tang Zizhuan looked at Tang Mailin's arm a little silly, because he was surprised to find that his son's arm was not as swollen as Lang said, and appeared to be no different in time of peace.

He carefully opened Tang Mailin's palm, which was equally glossy as a jade. There were no slight marks.

Surprised, Tang Zhi hastily pulled the sleeve on the other side of Tang Danglin. The situation was exactly the same. His arms didn't look injured.

Luang Xuan certainly wouldn't lie to herself, Tang Zizhen knew his wife very well.

But why should the swelling and the wound disappear? What the hell is going on here?

Is it true that the soul of your son's warrior made a difference? There are some special martial arts souls that can heal wounds on their own, but I've never heard of blue silver grass!

He didn't notice that under the cover of Tang Mailin's dark hair, the faint golden lines on his forehead were hidden...

Tang Zizhen sat there thinking for a moment, looking at the bottle in his hand, and looking at his son's arm, his eyes revealed something thoughtful.

After a moment, he put away the bottle and turned back to his room. Early tomorrow morning, my son's reaction is the best way to verify the situation.

In the morning.

Tang Mailin woke up very early and went to the kitchen to help her after washing herself. He can't cook yet, but at least he can serve dishes.

“Lin Lin, is your arm still sore?” As soon as Lang saw his son, he felt painful again.

“Oh, I don't think so. I told you it was okay.” Tang Mailin shook his arm and yesterday's soreness had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced such pain, and he also seemed to feel that his arm had become more powerful.

Lang Qiang relieved and smiled: “Looks like your Uncle Tian gave you a good pill yesterday, so Mom can rest assured. Yesterday after you fell asleep, Dad went to apply your medicine. ”

Tang Zilan, who came out of the room, happened to hear this conversation, apply the medicine, he didn't have it!

Has the child not only become stronger but also more self-resilient after his martial arts are inspired? It can't be blue silver grass!

The abundance of breakfast filled this small family with laughter.

“Dad, send me to school. It's time for us to learn about martial arts again. Geez, I was so sleepy last night, I forgot to meditate. Come back today and remind me. Oh, I, Don Danglin, must be a powerful soulmaster. ”

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