That being the case, Lin Wanrong stopped being polite to him and took the picture album into his pocket.
"Although this kind of exercise is superior to the method of harvesting and nourishing, if it is not practiced properly, it will inevitably become inferior. When having sex with a woman, remember to communicate with Yin and Yang, especially for virgins." Uncle Wei also instructed. .
What is better than the art of fortifying is completely nonsense, this thing is the art of fortifying for thieves to practice. Uncle Wei is vague, probably because he has not tried it himself, so it is understandable.
It's just that Lin Wanrong has only been in this world for a month, and he hasn't had time to fall in love. Where can he find a woman? First of all, I would like to state that with the eyes of this guy, he will never look at street girls.
Seeing Lin Wanrong's bewildered expression, Uncle Wei shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, I'll give you another helping hand."
He lightly clasped his palm on Lin Wanrong's celestial cover, and a stream of heat poured into Lin Wanrong's body along his palm, until his limbs were all skeletal, and the whole body was warm and comfortable. It felt like a barbecue in a microwave oven.
After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Wei finally withdrew his palm slowly, beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, his face was extremely pale, and he looked as if he had aged twenty years.
Finally, he looks like an eighty-year-old person, and it is probably useless to put on cucumbers to show off, Lin Wanrong secretly thought.
Lin Wanrong moved his arms, and there seemed to be a force flowing everywhere in the limbs and joints of his body, and the force was much stronger than before.
Uncle Wei adjusted his breath for a long time before he opened his eyes and said, "Although you have good bones, all parts of your body have been shaped because you are eighteen years old. The effect of the empowerment ** I gave you is extremely poor. Seventy percent of the power, you have absorbed less than ten percent."
He shook his head while talking, and he didn't know whether he was lamenting Lin Wanrong's missed good years, or lamenting the loss of his skills.
70% of input, less than 10% of absorption? This efficiency is too low. Lin Wanrong was also a little ashamed.
To be honest, Lin Wanrong graduated from university at the age of 21, worked hard for four years in a Fortune 500 company, and got a position as a department manager. To be honest, Lin Wanrong is not the eighteen-year-old he said, but Twenty-four or five years old.
It's just that when falling from Mount Tai, not only space was distorted, but even time was also distorted. When she came to this world, Lin Wanrong's body unexpectedly returned to the state of 19 years old. Therefore, Lin Wanrong now has the appearance of 18 years old and the heart of 25 years old.
Naturally, Lin Wanrong would not explain this to him. For the selfless Uncle Wei, Lin Wanrong was more than grateful.
Looking at his pale cheeks, Lin Wanrong thought seriously for the first time—even if he is really glass, Uncle Wei is still my Uncle Wei.
"Uncle Wei, thank you, everything can't be forced, with the current progress, I am very content." Lin Wanrong said lightly. Well, Lin Wanrong's body was distorted by time and space, and unexpectedly survived and came here, which is a great gift in itself, what else can I expect.
Uncle Wei gave Lin Wanrong a thumbs-up and said, "You can afford it, you can put it down, you are really a good man. Good job. Wanrong, don't worry, although the empowerment failed, I think, you just need to study the picture book The mental method in the heart will definitely be able to achieve great success."
Empowerment**? Why does this name sound so awkward? Lin Wanrong only knows about enema **.
The empowerment failed, and Lin Wanrong's thoughts on the cultivation method gradually faded away. The album, let's take it as an erotic album, it is still very useful to enhance the relationship between husband and wife. Lin Wanrong smiled in his heart, and his mood was bright. up.
"Wanrong, since we met, how do you think I treat you?" Lin Wanrong was still secretly happy, but Uncle Wei suddenly asked.
"That's needless to say, uncle, you saved my life, and I am reborn with kindness." Lin Wanrong replied without thinking.
A strange smile appeared on Uncle Wei's face: "Then if I want you to do me a favor, would you be willing?"
Lin Wanrong was worried that he would bring up the matter of pretending to be someone else's son again, so he hurriedly said: "As long as it's not pretending to be someone else, and if I can do it, I will definitely do it."
Uncle Wei nodded and said: "That's good, actually it's very easy - I want you to go to Xiao's residence and be a servant."
"Jia-Ding-?" Lin Wanrong almost bit his tongue.
This Lin Wanrong of the Xiao family knew that he was one of the most wealthy and powerful families in Jinling City, and Uncle Wei condescended to be a high-ranking servant under their sect. Of course, Lin Wanrong knew that this was just a way for Old Man Wei to hide his identity.
This old man asked me to be a servant? Tell me to serve people? Lin Wanrong stared at old man Wei fiercely. If he hadn't said the big words before, he would have stepped forward and beat old man Wei half to death.
Seeing the smug smile on Old Man Wei's face, Lin Wanrong knew that he had fallen into Old Man Wei's trap. This damn old man, it's fine to be someone else's slave, but he still has a bad conscience.
Lin Wanrong seemed to see himself wearing a small blue shirt and a small cap on his head, being called around by his master. Since he was a child, he liked to live an unrestrained life, but now he was deceived by this old man and wanted to be someone else's servant. The hatred in his heart was really like the water of the Yangtze River.
Old man Wei knew his expression without looking at his face, so he pretended to sigh: "Forget it, since you don't have that kind of thought, I don't—"
"Wait a minute—" Lin Wanrong interrupted him, knowing that the old man was trying to trick him on purpose, but who let himself speak up, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I promise you, go to Xiao's house, do it." A-jia-ding!"
"However," Lin Wanrong changed his tone: "It is limited to one year, that is to say, I will only be a servant in Xiao's family for one year. After one year, we will owe nothing to each other."
"One year?" Uncle Wei nodded and said, "One year should be enough. Wan Rong, I hope you will enter the Xiao family and make a career, not only for the Xiao family, but also for yourself."
servant? cause? For the Xiao family? For yourself? This old man is too good at fooling around. Lin Wanrong's teeth itch with hatred. It's a good thing that this old man can figure it out by letting a servant go to work.
Of course, old man Wei understood what Lin Wanrong was thinking. A mysterious smile floated on his face and he said: "Remember, God only favors those who work hard. There is only one chance. Everything depends on you. Maybe you get it. It will be something you never imagined before.”
Lin Wanrong had an intuition that the old man Wei went around, as if he had brought himself back to the original troublesome problem. He wanted to ask again, but saw that old man Wei had already rested his knees on his chest and adjusted his breath, apparently unwilling to talk to him again.
Lin Wanrong had no choice but to swallow the words in his stomach. He was injured today, and he was extremely tired. He cursed this sinister old guy in his heart for a while, and then fell asleep.
Lin Wanrong was awakened by a rustling sound, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was bright. The old man Wei over there was packing up his things and preparing to leave.
Seeing him wake up, old man Wei jumped up from the bed, stood in front of Lin Wanrong and said loudly: "There is always a banquet in the world, Wan Rong, take care of yourself."
Lin Wanrong also got up quickly, ignoring the pain in her shoulder, lay down on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times to Uncle Wei.
Although the old man Wei deceived him and asked him to be someone else, he saved Lin Wanrong's life. This is true and true. A man is a man, he must repay his kindness, three rings are nothing.
Uncle Wei hurriedly stopped Lin Wanrong, and suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, there is one thing I almost forgot. Wanrong, tomorrow is the selection contest for the servant of the Xiao family. I have already signed up for you. The name is my distant nephew. Son, I gave you a nickname, Lin San, remember, if others call you Lin San, they call you. Remember to go on time. "