Chapter 303: of Magic Phone: Give away billions and billions at the beginning. What a joke, can snake oil be used by gods?

"Taotao, don't be afraid. The housekeeper has gone to ask the mage. The mage will be here soon. As soon as the mage comes, he can save you."

In Su Tao's house, Su Tao's father, Su Jingrong, was sitting on a chair in front of the dressing table in Su Tao's boudoir.

His eyes kept rolling around the room, and he was very worried. He was very worried about his daughter.

He didn't know where Taotao was now, but he felt relieved that he could hear her voice here.

There was a bowl of noodles on the dressing table. Su Tao said she was hungry, so Su Jingrong asked the maid Xiaowen to bring it to her. It had been there for a while.

"Dad, I'm fine."

In order to reassure her father, Su Tao, who was in the mirror, took a deep breath to calm down her heart.

"Master, the gods are here, and the young lady is saved."

At this moment, Old Butler Zhang's voice sounded in the room.

As soon as old housekeeper Zhang walked into Su Tao's boudoir, he shouted happily.

"immortal?Didn't you say you were going to ask a mage? What god? "

Hearing Old Butler Zhang's voice, Su Jingrong frowned with a worried look on his face.

immortal? How can there be gods in the world, and magic sticks are just about the same.

He stood up from the chair and turned to look at Old Butler Zhang in confusion.

"Sir, this is the immortal, the White Dragon Living Buddha."

Butler Zhang retreated to the side and greeted Liu Lang respectfully.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I am the White Dragon Living Buddha."

With a smile on his face, Liu Lang put one hand on his chest and said calmly: "Take your pussy and steal your pussy."

"This... this... fairy... lives..."

Su Jingrong's eyes widened. What did he see?

This strange young man actually...actually looked like a god and his whole body was illuminated by the Buddha's light. He seemed to be stimulated and too excited, and his whole body fell backwards.

When the maid Xiaowen saw something was wrong, she immediately used her back to support Su Jingrong.

"master."

Butler Zhang shouted anxiously: "Quick, get the snake oil."

"Uncle Zhang, let me do it."

Liu Lang said calmly.

Yes, there are living gods here, so what kind of snake oil does my master need to take for his back pain?

Old Butler Zhang was overjoyed. It was really his blessing that the gods could take action.

He bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, God."

"Uncle Zhang, why..."

Maid Xiaowen didn't know what was going on and looked at Old Butler Zhang in confusion.

"Xiaowen, as long as the gods are here, nothing will happen to me."

Butler Zhang said with a smile.

What a joke, can Tiger Balm work like magic?

Of course, he also wanted to see the magic of the gods in person. The gods would definitely be able to cure the master with a wave of their hands.

Liu Lang didn't say much, walked directly to Su Jingrong and grabbed his arm.

Then a piece of information flashed in his mind.

Diagnosis subject: Su Jingrong

Diagnosed cause: long-term fatigue

Diagnosis: low back pain, heart disease

Severity of illness: one star(?)

Healing time: five minutes

Five minutes later.

"Master, how are you?"

Seeing the immortal take back his magical hand, Old Butler Zhang was very excited. He would be able to see the immortal perform magic in his lifetime because he saw light in the immortal's hand. .

Because he was pretending to be a god, Liu Lang naturally didn't hide anything. During the treatment just now, light blue white light from his hand spread all over Su Jingrong's body, and then penetrated into the skin.

"My... eh... my waist doesn't hurt anymore? Hey... I'm amazing. My legs and feet feel better."

"Huh? It seems that my heart disease has also been cured? I am refreshed, my breathing is smooth, and I am in a happy mood. I haven't felt this youthful spirit for a long time. I feel like I am many years younger. It's amazing."

Su Jingrong twisted his waist like a young man, raised his head, and raised his hands. He was so excited that he felt alive again.

"Master...Master..."

Hearing the voice of Old Butler Zhang, Su Jingrong realized that everyone was looking at him with a strange look. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, let the gods laugh."

It just wasn't normal for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Su Jingrong became abnormal again. He bent down at a 90-degree angle and said sincerely, "Thank you, God, for curing my long-standing heart disease."

"Hey, Mr. Su is too polite. It's just a little effort, so why bother?"

Liu Lang helped Su Jingrong up and said calmly.

When Old Butler Zhang saw the lively master, he said excitedly: "Master? Is your heart disease really cured?"

"Butler, we'll talk about this later. What's more important now is saving Taotao."

Su Jingrong's face was radiant, and he rarely smiled. The joy in his eyes could be seen through the lenses of his glasses.

Because there are gods, his daughter must be saved.

"God, please help me save my daughter."

Su Jingrong completely regarded Liu Lang as a distinguished guest.

Seeing the immortal nodding slightly, Su Jingrong shouted in his daughter's room: "Taotao, dad has invited the immortal to save you, you will be saved soon."

"Really? Dad, that's great."

Su Tao's sweet voice sounded in the room.

It really tastes as sweet as eating peaches.