"Okay, I'll get out now." Song Lang turned around and left, but came back after taking two steps: "Dad, you are so far away from me and have never touched me. How do you know that I have a mobile phone hidden on my body?"
Already?"
The mobile phone was hidden on his body, and outsiders couldn't see it at all, and Song Lang's performance was flawless. This made Song Lang wonder whether his father was a god, otherwise how could he know everything?
"You haven't mastered Kung Fu yet. I have eyes to see and ears to listen to all directions." Old Song curled his lips, squinted and said to Song Lang: "I know how many hairs you have on your body. You are walking now."
If you step on the ground a little harder than before, I know you have something hidden on your body. As for how I know the thing hidden on your body is a mobile phone, I smell it with my nose. My nose has always been sensitive to electronic products.
very sensitive."
"When you reach the level of dad and me, you will know why I know that you have a mobile phone hidden on your body." Dad gave Song Lang a deep look at the end and said meaningfully.
"..."
Song Lang knew that his father was very good at martial arts, but he never expected that he could be so good at it.
"Get out of here right away. The old medicine is all stored in your room. Don't forget to apply it on your body." After Dad finished speaking, he lost the desire to continue talking. He raised his face and started to look up at the stars. Needless to say, he was starting again.
Look at the fairies in the sky.
Song Lang looked suspiciously at the patch of sky where his father was looking, and found that apart from the dark night sky and a few scattered stars, there was not even a passing bird, let alone any fairies.
Song Lang didn't understand his father's realm, so he went back to the house to apply medicine.
…
At this time, Song Lang's body was covered with dark ointment. These ointments exuded an unpleasant smell. Although the ointment did not look good, it was very powerful. Song Lang felt that his whole body was being burned by fire.
Fever throughout the body.
At the age of fourteen or fifteen, Song Lang was able to fight against fierce tigers in the mountains. This was partly due to his hard work in learning, and more importantly, his father's relentless training.
Just like the black ointment smeared on Song Lang's body, it doesn't look good, but it is a rare treasure in the world.
This black ointment can nourish the essence in the human body and sharpen the muscles and bones. It is a treasure that martial arts practitioners dream of. Ordinary martial arts practitioners can be reborn and gain a lot of strength after using this treasure. But Song Lang
But I have been using this precious medicine to sharpen my muscles and bones every day since I was a few years old. I have been doing it for more than ten years without interruption.
When Song Lang learned about the rarity of this ointment, he was a little worried about wasting the treasure, but his father didn't care and said majestically: Just use it, I don't have much else but this stuff.
This thing is used directly for feces.
Old Songtou's kindness to Song Lang is like reincarnation, and he is the best person in the world to him. Although Old Songtou is extremely mysterious and sometimes even nervous, Song Lang knows that his father has no evil intentions towards him.
It was his father's training and Song Lang's hard work that created this famous young tiger-fighting boy in Qingshan Town.
Song Lang felt that all the medicinal effects in the ointment were transferred to his body, and all the fatigue in his body disappeared, and his body seemed to gain a little strength out of thin air. This made Song Lang feel extremely fulfilled, and he walked in
In the bathroom, I rinsed the ointment all over my body with water.
Qingshan Town is a small town on the edge of China. It is poor and backward. Although it is already the 21st century, it is still living in the 1980s and 1990s. But there are still rich people among it, such as the old Song Dynasty leader,
He has nothing but money. His home has a two-story building, a solar water heater, air conditioning and a TV. This living condition is one of the best in the entire Qingshan Town.
The local poverty has hindered education. There are probably no more than ten computers in the entire Qingshan Town, and those students in school only know the name of the computer but don't see its shadow.