The bathroom of Long Xiao's house is specially made, in fact, it is two more handles and a stone bench that has been built. There was a layer of wood on it, so that Long Xiao, a disabled person, could sit in it and take a shower.

The hot water poured down, and the grease on Long Xiao's body began to be washed away, and after a round of soap, the grease on his body was finally washed away.

After taking a shower and holding the handles on both sides, Long Xiao slowly sat back in the wheelchair. When taking a shower, the wheelchair is placed in a waterproof glass case next to it, and it will not get wet, which is very convenient.

After it was clean, I felt much lighter. Long Xiao put his pants back on his two immobile legs. At this time, he was surprised to find that the skin color of his legs was the same as that of his upper body.

Moreover, without that gloomy illusion, I could feel a trace of heat flowing around my bones, and it became a little thicker.

The red crystal fruit is really magical, and there will be this unexpected harvest, which can help the bones grow quickly.

It's really amazing!

Long Xiao looked at his slightly thick legs, and felt a little comforted in his heart.

There has never been a time in the years when my legs have changed like this.

I don't know if it's because he was promoted to level 30 in the game or because of the red crystal fruit, he obviously feels that if he forcibly stands up this time, maybe he won't have a fracture.

It's just that he didn't dare to try.

The magic potion in his hand has been consumed, so it is better to synchronously make some in case first.

The pain of a broken bone, Long Xiao didn't want to try again. Although he is not afraid of pain, if he can choose not to be in pain, who would want to find guilt for himself.

It's a good thing to get better! Be sure to hold back!

Long Xiao finally put on his pants and covered his two legs, which had changed from fine hemp to thick hemp stems. It also covered the desire to stand up again without medication.

He still has some sense.

After eating the red crystal fruit, it was a good detoxification, and sitting on the toilet, Long Xiao almost expelled all the feces of the past few days.

Naturally, soon hungry.

He returned to his wheelchair and headed for the living room.

As soon as he came out, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong. At the door of his living room, there was a thin piece of white paper.

Advertising?

Whatever it is, always pick it up and look at it. If the advertisement is to be picked up and thrown away.

Long Xiao came to the door, bent down to pick up the paper, but saw a familiar name on it.

"Little Brother Long Xiao, you have time to contact me! I haven't seen you these days, and I hope to have a good chat. Meng Deqing. ”

When Long Xiao saw it, he secretly said that he was sloppy. I forgot to contact Meng Lao.

However, does Meng Lao have something to say to himself?

Otherwise, how could you be in such a hurry.

Thinking of the way he saw his legs that day and then stopped talking, Long Xiao had a trace of anticipation in his heart. Maybe he got some information out there.

Moreover, I don't know what happened to Meng Lao after the last assassination.

Turning out the phone number left by Meng Lao, Long Xiao dialed it with his contact.

The liaison device and the optical brain have actually been combined into one, and they are both portable devices, and there is no difference.

"Hello, I'm Meng Deqing."

As soon as Long Xiao's phone called, someone answered over there. Meng Lao's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Long Xiao said, "Meng Lao, hello, I'm Long Xiao." ”

As soon as he heard Long Xiao's voice, Meng Lao suddenly became excited, he first laughed, and then said, "It turned out to be Long Xiao's little brother!" Why did you contact me? The hair I've been waiting for you is graying! ”

"Old Meng, do you have something?"

Long Xiao had the heart to smile at Meng Lao's joke, but his communication skills were too poor, so he finally asked awkwardly.

Meng Lao didn't care, when people are old, they don't have so much to worry about.

He said, "Well, what did you give me last time?" What are some of my apprentices talking about kitchen doctors and whatever, what the hell is going on? If you have time, I'd like to invite you to drink tea outside, let's meet and talk. ”

Meng Lao simply stated his purpose. Needless to say, Long Xiao also knew that Meng Lao's body was definitely fine. And the biggest hero is the smashed blood-returning bun he fed Meng Lao last time.

This thing, how to say it, Long Xiao himself also has the heart to choose to associate with Meng Lao.

After all, he didn't have any friends in reality. He was also thinking about the herbs in Meng Lao's Chinese Medicine Hall, and he also had the heart to talk about friendship with Meng Lao. Besides, he still wanted to continue listening to the words that Meng Lao wanted to say and stopped saying that day.

After all, Meng Lao has lived for dozens of years, and the things he has come into contact with and seen are not comparable to his junior. Perhaps, he knew what the secret of his legs was.

"Okay Meng Lao. Where to meet? ”

Long Xiao is not afraid to go out now, since he began to have an income, he is full of yearning for life in reality. It's just a tiring period after retiring from the game, so it's okay to go out and take a walk.

"It's at the Xuanbo house on First Street. The tea leaves in that teahouse are quite authentic, and they are all imported from the first world. ”

Of course, Long Xiao doesn't drink any tea on weekdays, and he doesn't know what Xuanbo people are. But since Meng Lao has chosen, then he used to be. The main purpose is not really to drink tea.

However, his stomach is still hungry, and he always needs something to eat. made an appointment with Meng Lao to meet at six o'clock in the afternoon, and Long Xiao continued to be busy with his own work.

Sync three coarse cakes from the game backpack and nibble on one while it's hot.

This thing can restore physical strength. Sure enough, after eating, Long Xiao felt that his body was full of energy, and he was not even so tired.

When I was about to call Zhi Brain No. 1, I found that it was sitting motionless in the corner.

What's going on, wasn't it okay just now?

Long Xiao stepped forward and suddenly found that a series of chaotic data streams flashed in the eyes of Zhi Brain One. If it was before, he would definitely think that his housework robot was poisoned, but Zhinao No. 1 itself is a super computer poison, where would he be afraid of poisoning.

So, what happened to Brain One?

Long Xiao didn't understand the robot's computer system at all, let alone how to repair the robot.

You can only sit in front of it and watch it with something to eat, and you can just have some accidents elsewhere, sparks and the like.

Finally, after a few minutes, the third coarse cake in Long Xiao's hand was finished, it made a dinging sound, and then its eyes returned to normal, and it unplugged the charging power supply and wrapped it around his waist. Apparently it's all right.

Long Xiao patted the crumbs on his hand and asked, "Zhinao No. 1, what's wrong with you?" ”