My Bro Transmigrated

　　 "A terminal illness that the world can't help you say you can do, what kind of family do you have!? Are you ready to take the Nobel Prize in Medicine?"

　　Li Yao pursed her lips, thinking Uncle Lin was really angry, even the Northeast dialect came out...

Lin Chengdong is like a trapped lion, unable to save his wife, unable to support this family, the husband’s responsibilities, the dignity of the parents are gone, he even accepted the unfair arrangement of fate, but some people jumped out to turn over this salty Fish, is it enough to toss! Bloody eyes stared at Li Yao, Lin Chengdong really wanted to smash everything!

　　 Fuck the dog jb life!

　　 Uncle Lin squatted in front of the bedroom with his face covered: "Come on, let Uncle be quiet."

　　Li Yao nodded and got up, said: "Okay, then I left Uncle Lin."

　　When Li Yao left, the room became quiet.

Lin Chengdong squatted at the door of his bedroom, his emotions eased a little, he returned to the living room, and after a long time, he found a pack of cigarettes that had been split in half, and took out a lighter-the smell of the smoke was a lot lighter, but he had not smoked for a long time. When he choked, he coughed, and in the lingering smoke, he coughed up tears, and the tears couldn't be wiped away, fuck.

　　When the smoke disappeared, Lin Chengdong went into the bathroom and washed his face.

　　 Cooled his face and made him calmer.

　　 Returning to the living room again, seeing the few medicines remaining on the coffee table, Lin Chengdong frowned suddenly: "Too much nonsense!"

　　 He reached out and prepared to take these things downstairs and throw them in the trash,

But at this moment, the wife's voice came from the bedroom, Lin Chengdong suddenly did not care about throwing garbage, opened the bedroom door and rushed in. The violent and gloomy appearance just now disappeared, only the gentle gentle drizzle: "Yu Fen, how Alright?"

Aunt Lin: "I'm a little thirsty."

　　Lin Chengdong: "I will pour water for you."

　　After drinking water, Aunt Lin leaned back on the bed and looked at her husband with a cup: "Are you fierce?"

　　 Lin Chengdong suddenly blushed old and lowered his head to support us: "No, no."

　　 Aunt Lin smiled and said: "That child is kind, you, how old you are is still not proper. And, that medicine... seems to be really useful, I think it's quite comfortable."

　　Lin Chengdong smiled bitterly: "Are you so comforting me?"

　　 Aunt Lin straightened up and said straightly: "I tell you, it's not really comforting you."

　　Lin Chengdong has lived with the woman in front of her for more than 20 years, and can easily distinguish whether what she said is true or false, but her present behavior is not like falsification, is it really effective? Lin Chengdong suspiciously said: "Then we go to the hospital tomorrow to check?"

Aunt Lin said: "After Mid-Autumn Festival, wait until Xiaoxi returns to school."

　　Lin Chengdong: "Good!"

　　……

　　The weather in the Mid-Autumn Festival was already a bit cold. Li Yao tightened his jacket and felt more aggrieved.

　　Mom and dad have gone dashing, and there is no hot meal at home!

　　He kindly and kindly sent lifesaving medicine to the dead party, and was murdered!

　　 This is a dog jb life!

　　Li Yao bought a bento from a convenience store and went home to heat it with a microwave oven. In this Mid-Autumn Festival, he was alone at the cold bite of lunch at home-do you believe it? Sure enough, the main character of this book is not me! Grieved.JPG!

　　 At this moment, his mobile phone received a message from Lin Xiaoxi: "Li Yao, have you come to my house?"

　　 "Why didn't you leave for dinner?"

　　 "My father and my mother are not right, I said it would be a bit reluctant to call you over, what kind of plane are you doing! (#→⌒→)??"

　　Li Yao smiled and replied: "I'm out there."

　　Lin Xiaoxi: "Do not call me for dogs or waves, let's be friends!"

　　What is the posture of a dead relationship?

　　Li Yao feels a lot better. In fact, he can understand Uncle Lin's emotions. Of course, this does not mean that he is not uncomfortable!

　　Always have to come back?

　　 So he clicked on the chat record with Lin Xiaowei: "Mid-Autumn Festival~ Did you eat moon cakes?"

Lin Xiaowei's head picture is still gray, Li Yao can only leave a message to her: "I gave the medicine to your house, Uncle Lin didn't believe me, it was a good meal for me, am I wronged! Do you have to compensate me Damn, you really owe me! No, I owe you?? In short, Mid-Autumn Festival... Uh, is it too vulgar to say happiness? Then I wish you Mid-Autumn Festival!"

　　After sending the message, Li Yao put away his phone and prepared to practice.

　　Although he was lazy, he never let go of meditation practice. He practiced meditation every day before going to bed. Recently, he gradually began to use meditation instead of sleep, because he found that sleep is not as good as meditation for his own cultivation...

　　 Persevered for a few months, he felt his mental strength soaring.

　　 mental power is very important as the foundation of the mage. The effects of various spells are related to the strength of mental power. Taking the hand of the mage as an example, at the beginning, Li Yao could only control one or two hundred grams of items, but now he can control three kilograms of items, and The speed and power to control the movement of objects also increase with the deepening of spiritual cultivation.

　　Reality is not a game after all.

　　 The game will be set by you with various values, no matter how you play, you can only hover within this value range.

　　 And reality will feedback different effects according to your personal strength improvement.

　　Recently, Li Yao is trying to be able to do two things at the same time, manipulating two objects at the same time-effective, but it is difficult to manipulate freely.

After practicing the circuit deconstruction of the mage's hand again, Li Yao let a clear water float on his hand, changing various shapes. He looked at the clear water and fell into contemplation: At present, the master skills he masters are only the master except for meditation. Hands, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Alchemy knowledge is also a power within the mage system, and it is also quite powerful to cultivate to a high level, but at present it is only equivalent to life skills.

　　He lacks strong attack skills!

　　 Oh, the defense skills are also lacking!

　　 Um... auxiliary skills, displacement skills are also lacking!

　　 In short, everything is missing!

　　 Li Miao, who is still new in the wizarding world, is very rare in any spell, and always wants more and more powerful spell skills.

　　 Lin Xiaowei said that to complete this task, he will send himself a powerful skill, and he does not know what skill.

　　Li Yao waved his hands and threw the clear water into the sink, his ambition was:

　　She didn't give it, I developed it myself!

　　True men just have the courage to develop various new poses!

　　 Arrangement!

　　 In the next few days, Li Yao really started to develop a new posture using the hand of the mage. By the end of the holiday, he already had some ideas. During the holidays, Li Yao did not return until the second old man returned to school. It was really nowhere to be found. There was no news from Uncle Lin’s house. He was not good to ask...I just hope Uncle Lin is not such a devout materialist believer in science. Right.

　　Li Yao returned to the school, walked around in the dormitory, and after a few words with his roommate, he returned to the single apartment outside. He planned to configure a few things and sort out the recent ideas by the way.

　　 Just then, his mobile phone vibrated.

　　Lin Xiaowei: "It is hard work, it seems that I missed the Mid-Autumn Festival."

　　 Seeing Lin Xiaowei finally come alive, Li Yao was relieved and said happily: "It doesn't matter, there is a Mid-Autumn Festival every year."

　　Lin Xiaowei: "You have worked hard this time, yes, this is for you, you must be anxious."

　　 said, he received the document sent by Lin Xiaowei,

　　——That is, new skills.