Chapter 48, Xiao Jia, something happened (1/2)
Ding Dong!
Momania and Han Xiuer disappeared instantly, Lin Hai’s WeChat rang.
Open and look, it’s the message of the system.
Over the soul of death, reward 10,000 Yin and De Points.
Why? There are rewards again. So many more?
Lin Hai had just been depressed by the experience of Mo Fan and Han Xiuer. Now, at the first sight of merit and virtue, those sorrows were immediately forgotten.
I can’t help cursing, Made, I’m a real money addict.
Hey, no?
Lin Hai suddenly responded, this award seems to be Yin De, not merit?
Lin Hai opened his wallet in a hurry. Sure enough, it showed merit at 100 and Yin and De at 10000.
Grass, what kind of ghost is Yinde?
Lin Hai is confused.
Made, whatever it is, it’s better to have one than none.
Lin Hai’s reward for this system is also somewhat strange.
To help Xiao Qingshan have rewards, to help Han Xiuer have rewards, why not save bald head and Liushan?
After thinking for a long time, Lin Hai had a guess.
Both skinhead and Liushan are related to themselves, while Xiao Qingshan and Han Xiuer are strangers and have nothing to do with themselves.
It seems that only by helping people who have nothing to do with themselves can there be rewards.
Yes, it must be.
After the matter was settled, Lin Hai did not stay and boarded the return train directly.
Lying on the sleeper of the train, Lin Hai took out his mobile phone and opened the Wechat.
Looking at the Qiankun bag, there is indeed an extra book in it.
Distribution of tendons and bones: Secret books of martial arts, rank: high yellow rank.
“Why? Is this martial art graded?
Extract!
Do you study?
Study!
Learn to divide the tendons and make mistakes.
Lin Hai felt only a stream of information pouring into his mind.
Next moment, Lin Hai has fully mastered all the maneuvers and all the joints of the human body.
It’s like having worked hard for decades. It’s absolutely handy to put it on display.
Lin Hai felt happy after a couple of skyscratches.
Which boy did not have a martial arts dream when he was young. Lin Hai also read martial arts novels and fantasized himself as a swordsman who killed ten people in one step and did not stay for thousands of miles.
It feels like how powerful and handsome it is.
Nowadays, I have learned this skeletal hand, and I should be considered a martial arts master.
“Gee, neuropathy.” Just in proportion, a small murmur came from the sleeper on the upper left of Lin Hai.
Lin Hai turned his head and looked at a woman in her thirties, who was casting a contemptuous eye on herself.
Seeing Lin Hai looking at her, the woman immediately stared at her.
“Look at what! Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman?” After that, Lin Hai looked white and turned his head to the inside.
“Ah, ugly one, dare to call herself a beautiful woman, what a big face!” Lin Hai scolded in his heart that a woman, Lin Hai was too lazy to argue with her.
Stretch out your hand and continue to compare with the newly learned broken-boned hand, enjoy it.
Ding Dong!
WeChat rang.
Lin Hai took it up and looked at it. I wiped it. It was from Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong: My old grandson visited Tieguai Li yesterday. The old waiter brought out a treasure called Chinese brand cigarette to entertain him. This treasure is very magical. Listen to the old waiter, it comes from you?
Come on, Sun Wukong smoked cigarettes.
Lin Hai imagined Sun Wukong holding a cigarette and felt a burst of laughter.
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Yes, Da Sheng.
Sun Wukong: I wonder if you still have this treasure. Can you sell some of my grandchildren?
To smoke, Lin Hai took out his pocket and half a box of Chinese cigarettes.
Little Muddleheaded Immortal: How can the Great Saint be so polite? When the Great Saint made a great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, he threw his five bodies into the ground. Since then, he has regarded the Great Saint as an idol. What the Great Saint needs is to say, don’t talk about buying or not buying anything.
Lin Hai knows that Sun Wukong’s most proud thing is to make a scene in the Heaven Palace. Without seeing the TV, he said that my grandson was the Qitian Monkey King who made a scene in the Heaven Palace 500 years ago.
So Lin Hai flattered him first.