Finest Servant

In this case, Lin Wanrong was no longer polite to him, and took the album into his pocket.

"Although this kind of exercise is superior to the technique of harvesting and replenishing, if it is not practiced properly, it will inevitably become inferior. Remember to communicate yin and yang, and do not insult others." Uncle Wei instructed again.

This thing is the art of harvesting and replenishing for prostitution thieves to practice. Uncle Wei is vague, probably because he has not personally tested it, so it is understandable.

It's just that Lin Wanrong has only been in this world for a month, and she hasn't had time to fall in love. Where can I find a woman to practice?

Seeing Lin Wanrong's blank face, Uncle Wei shook his head helplessly and said, "Well, I'll help you again."

He gently clasped Lin Wanrong's Tianling cover with a palm, and a stream of heat poured into Lin Wanrong's body along his palm, until his limbs were all covered, and the whole body was warm and comfortable, it felt like a barbecue in a microwave oven.

I don't know how long it took, Uncle Wei finally slowly retracted his palm, sweat dripping from his forehead, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was twenty years old.

Finally, like an 80-year-old person, it is estimated that it is useless to stick a cucumber to pull one's skin, Lin Wanrong thought to himself.

Lin Wanrong moved his arms, and there seemed to be a force flowing in all the limbs and joints in the 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, since you are over eighteen years old, all parts of your body have been shaped. The empowerment method I applied to you was extremely ineffective. I entered the seven in your body. Success power, you absorb less than 10%."

He shook his head as he spoke, not knowing whether he was lamenting that Lin Wanrong had missed a good time, or lamenting the loss of his own skills.

Input 70%, absorb less than 10%? This efficiency is too low. Lin Wanrong was also a little ashamed.

To be honest, Lin Wanrong graduated from college at the age of 21, worked hard for four years in a medium-sized company, and got a position as a department manager. To be honest, Lin Wanrong is not the eighteen young age he said, but twenty Four or five years old.

It's just that when it fell from Mount Tai, not only space was distorted, but time was also distorted. Coming to this world, Lin Wanrong's body unexpectedly returned to the state of 18 or 19 years old. Therefore, Lin Wanrong now has the appearance of 18 or 19 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 a glass, Uncle Wei is still my Uncle Wei.

"Uncle Wei, thank you, everything can't be forced. With the progress I have made now, I am also very satisfied." Lin Wanrong said lightly. It was originally, Lin Wanrong's body was distorted by time and space, and unexpectedly survived to come here, it is a great gift in itself, what else can you expect.

Uncle Wei gave Lin Wanrong a thumbs up and said: "You can afford it, you can put it down, you are really a hero. Good job. Wanrong, don't worry, although the initiation of Dafa has failed, I think, you just need to practice what is in the picture book. The mind and method will certainly be able to achieve greatness.”

Embrace Dafa? Why does the name sound so awkward.

The empowerment failed, and Lin Wanrong's thoughts on the practice of practice gradually faded. Let's take the picture album as a picture album of the Chun Palace. It is still very useful to enhance the emotional communication between husband and wife in bed. Lin Wanrong smiled in his heart, and his mood was bright up.

"Wanrong, since we met, what do you think I have done to you?" Lin Wanrong was still secretly happy, but heard Uncle Wei suddenly ask.

"Then it goes without saying that it was Uncle, you saved my life, and I will recreate it." 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 like it?"

Lin Wanrong was worried that he would bring up the matter of pretending to be someone else's son again.

He hurriedly said: "As long as I don't pretend to be someone else, and I can do my best, I will definitely do it."

Uncle Wei nodded and said, "That's good. In fact, it's also very easy - I want you to go to Xiao's house and become a servant."

"Home - Ding -?" Lin Wanrong almost bit his tongue.

This Xiao family Lin Wanrong knew that he was a wealthy family in Jinling City, and Uncle Wei also condescended to be a high-level servant under their family. 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? Call me to serve someone? Lin Wanrong stared at Old Man Wei fiercely. If it wasn't for the big talk, he would have already stepped forward and beat Old Man Wei to death.

Seeing the smug smile on Old Man Wei's face, Lin Wanrong understood that he had fallen into Old Man Wei's trap. This dead old man could be a lowly servant of others, but he had to pull him into the water, and his conscience was very bad.

Lin Wanrong seemed to see himself dressed in a small blue cloth shirt with a small hat on his head, being called to and fro by his master. He liked an unrestrained life since he was a child, but now he is overshadowed by this old man and wants to be someone else's servant.

Old Man Wei didn't need to look at his face to know what his expression was now, so he pretended to sigh, "Forget it, since you don't have that kind of mind, I don't—"

"Wait a minute-" Lin Wanrong interrupted him, knowing that the old man was deliberately provoking himself, but who told himself to speak up, he had to grit his teeth and said: "Okay, I promise you, go to Xiao's house, Be a—home—ding!”

"However," Lin Wanrong's tone changed: "It is limited to one year, that is to say, I will only be a servant in the Xiao family for one year. After one year, we will not owe each other."

"One year?" Uncle Wei nodded and said, "One year should be enough. Wanrong, I hope you enter the Xiao family and make a career, not only for the Xiao family, but also for the Xiao family. for yourself."

Jiading? cause? For the Xiao family? for yourself? This old man is too capable of fooling around, Lin Wanrong hates itching teeth and asks a family member to do some business, it's really a loss that this old man can think of it.

Of course, old man Wei understood what Lin Wanrong was thinking, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "Remember, God will only favor those who work hard, there is only one chance, everything is up to you, maybe you get it, It will be something you never imagined before.”

Lin Wanrong had an intuition, this old Wei went around and seemed to bring himself back to the original troublesome problem. He wanted to ask again, but saw that the old man Wei had already rested his knees on the bed to adjust his breath, obviously unwilling to speak to him any more.

Lin Wanrong had to swallow the words into his stomach. He was injured today and was extremely tired. He scolded the sinister old guy for a while in his heart, and then fell asleep.

Lin Wanrong was woken up by a rustling voice. He opened his eyes and saw that the sky was already numb. The old man Wei over there was packing up and preparing to leave.

Seeing him wake up, the old man Wei jumped up from the bed, stood in front of Lin Wanrong and said loudly: "There is no such thing as a feast in the world, Wanrong, take care of you."

Lin Wanrong also got up quickly, ignoring the pain in his shoulders, lying on the ground respectfully gave Uncle Wei three kowtows.

Uncle Wei hurriedly stopped him, and suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, there is one thing I almost forgot. Wanrong, tomorrow is the Xiao family's selection contest, I have already signed up for you, the name is my distant nephew Son, I gave you a nickname, Lin San, remember, if someone calls Lin San that's what they call you. Remember to go on time."