As soon as the subway doors opened, Wang Ling directly grabbed Sheep's hand and ran inside. The auntie in front of the platform was so shocked by Sheep's words that she was so stunned that she actually forgot to get on the train! By the time she came back to her senses, the train on Line One had already sped off with the sound of the police siren closing the doors …
In the subway workshop, Wang Ling held Sheep's hand with a slightly helpless expression on his face … Actually, there was nothing wrong with Sheep's understanding, but there were times when randomly calling someone dad without warning could really scare people into pissing their pants!
Wang Ling didn't understand how a pure virgin like him, who was as white as a sheet of paper, could suddenly become a father.
Actually, Sheep couldn't be blamed for this situation, because no one had ever explained things to her in the Wang family's small villa. Because Sheep was young, Pen and Eraser had worked together with all the gremlins in the Wang family's small villa to set up a rule that forbade telling dirty jokes in front of Sheep. Over time, this bunch of gremlins who talked nonsense every time they opened their mouths didn't really know how to talk to Sheep anymore.
Wang Ling felt that he should find an opportunity in the future to give Sheep a good explanation and popularize some necessary knowledge … so as not to cause unnecessary trouble again.
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Boss Luo's shop was located at No. 300 Wuliang Road in the old district of Songhai city.
This was an old street with a very long history.
Wang Ling had once heard people say that the reason this street was named Wuliang Road was because a Venerable Immortal Wuliang once had a mansion here. Some people said that this entire mansion had been built from the legendary Divine Wuliang Tree.
In ancient times, the Divine Wuliang Tree had been a divine tree that could grow endlessly and reach the heavens. However, it was a pity that the Immeasurable Tree, which was recorded in history, had been destroyed by a few almighty beings during a war between nations.
Even now, an old painting of the old mansion was still circulating online, and Wang Ling had seen it before. But that old painting was really too old, and Wang Ling couldn't judge the authenticity of the old mansion from it.
But the one thing he could be sure of was that this old mansion was definitely no longer on Wuliang Road …
Back when Huaxiu nation had just been founded, all the major streets had been renovated, and rumor had it that this old residence left behind by Immortal Emperor Immeasurable had "died" at the hands of a demolition team …
Following the address, Wang Ling arrived at the door of a shop called "Fatty Luo Metal."
The style of the buildings on the Immeasurable Road was similar. They were all antique and didn't have any landmarks. He could only follow the house number to find the place he wanted to go.
After the demolition team accidentally demolished the old house left behind by the Immeasurable Immortal, the government had been doing repair work. Later, they simply changed the entire Immeasurable Road into a street block. They also erected a statue of the Immeasurable Immortal at the end of the street, with a personal profile of the Immeasurable Immortal written under the statue.
Then, the entire road inexplicably turned into the former residence of the Immortal Sovereign Immeasurable.
Wang Ling seriously suspected that the person who had written the introduction probably didn't even know who Venerated Immortal Amitabha was …
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When Wang Ling took Sheep to the door of the shop, he noticed that the threshold of Boss Luo's shop was unusually high; it was more than half a meter high.
He crossed the threshold with Sheep in his arms. As soon as he entered, he saw a fat man with a potbelly in a white sweatshirt and baggy pants leaning back in a bamboo chair, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and a pipe in his mouth.
"Be careful when you enter. Although the threshold of our shop is made of wood, it's very valuable. Do you know the Immeasurable Wood? The last piece of Immeasurable Wood in the world is right here. "Sensing that someone had entered the shop, Fatty Luo fanned himself and spoke without even looking.
Seeing that the person hadn't responded for a long time, Fatty Luo opened his eyes slightly to take a look, and immediately jumped out of his chair in shock. "So it's Ling Zhenren, my apologies …"
Fatty Luo had never seen Wang Ling before, but he had seen Sheep before. He knew that the rumored Ling Zhenren had brought Sheep here for a maintenance today, so he could deduce the identity of this youngster from Sheep.
Because of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's crazy support for Wang Ling, the people in the chat group were very respectful of Wang Ling. Although Fatty Luo wasn't in the group, he was still a member. When the people in the chat group came to him for maintenance on their magic artifacts, they would more or less mention some of Ling Zhenren's glorious deeds to him.
It was a good thing that Wang Ling wasn't in the habit of casually bragging about his friends to others, otherwise this would be the legendary "mutual commercial bragging."
Today was the first time Fatty Luo and Wang Ling met.
Judging from his attire, he was a rather casual fatty, but at first glance, Wang Ling didn't find him annoying at all. On the contrary, he felt that he was quite amiable.
Fatty Luo fumbled around in his underpants for a long time, and finally found a slightly yellowed business card in another pair of underpants hanging on a bamboo chair. He handed it to Wang Ling. "Ling Zhenren, this is my business card. If you need me for anything in the future, give me a call in advance."
Wang Ling looked at the introduction on the business card: Fatty Luo Metal Shop Manager, Luo Chuang.
After putting the business card away, Wang Ling began to carefully size up Fatty Luo's shop. It actually wasn't very big; there was a wooden counter at the entrance, and next to it was a lounge chair that Fatty Luo used to rest on. On either side of the counter were two large wooden cabinets that looked very heavy.
Each wooden cabinet was densely packed with hundreds of drawers; at first glance, it looked a little like the structure of an old traditional Chinese medicine shop that specialized in treating psoriasis.
"The shop is a little messy, Ling Zhenren, don't mind it."
Seeing Wang Ling's expression, Fatty Luo chuckled. "The cabinet on the left contains magic artifacts that have already been maintained. They're waiting for customers to pick them up. The cabinets on the right are still being maintained and repaired, and they have serial numbers on them. Every day, I'll fix a few of them according to the numbers. "
Hearing this, Wang Ling couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He hadn't expected Fatty Luo, who looked like a big, burly man, to be such a meticulous person.
"Grenade-Throwing and I have known each other for a long time, and we're all brothers. Before Ling Zhenren came, Grenade-Throwing specially called me, so there's no need to line up … "Fatty Luo waved his palm-leaf fan and smiled. His eyes were very small, only the size of mung beans. When he smiled, they became slits, and his eyeballs couldn't even be seen.
"Will it take long?" Wang Ling asked telepathically without opening his mouth.
"Not long, not long. Ling Zhenren, please sit here for a moment. I'll bring Sheep into the inner room for repairs; it'll be ready soon. " Looking at his watch, Fatty Luo beckoned Sheep into the inner room. When they reached the inner room, Fatty Luo suddenly flipped his hand over and pulled open a drawer on the counter. "I've prepared some snacks in this drawer. If Ling Zhenren doesn't mind, feel free to try them."
Snacks?
Wang Ling walked closer to take a look.
Good heavens … this entire drawer was filled with crispy noodle snacks of various flavors!
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