Live broadcast: Master, please quickly accept your supernatural powers

Chapter 217 I Have a Forbidden Book Here

Looking at the rows of names of martyrs above, everyone's noses felt sore.

Henry Zhang was also silent for a long time.

But unfortunately, without specific information, Henry Zhang could not help find them all.

I just hope that through the live broadcast room I am in, millions of water friends can forward it together, so that the families of the martyrs or relevant people who know the information of the families of the martyrs can see this information and fulfill the last wishes of the martyrs.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The old man wanted to salute everyone to express his gratitude, but he was hurriedly supported by good luck.

Because the old man's wallet was lost, including some of his documents, Lucky also reported it to the relevant department, asking for assistance in retrieving it.

Then Good Luck took out some more money and gave it to the old man for temporary use.

But the old man was determined not to. Seeing the old man insisting, he was so lucky that he was worried that the old man would not have life security, so he had to secretly help the old man to contact the civil affairs department.

After doing all this, Lucky Lianlian let out a long mouthful, but felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Henry Zhang and Shuiyou in the live broadcast room also saw this scene, and were a little moved in their hearts.

Just when everyone thought that things were about to end, Henry Zhang suddenly stopped the good luck.

"Shuiyou, you asked me when you could have a baby at the very beginning? Do you still want to know?"

Lucky was stunned again and again, and a touch of surprise immediately floated in his eyes.

I originally thought that I had given up the quota to the old man, so I missed it, but I didn’t expect that Henry Zhang would take the initiative to bring it up. Good luck repeatedly nodded to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang smiled.

Make a sound slowly.

"If it's convenient, you can go home early tonight!"

"Your wife seems to have prepared Shiquan Dabu Decoction for you!"

"Go back and work hard! Things will be done!"

Henry Zhang’s voice was loud, and everyone could clearly hear it, and there was a burst of laughter around him.

Lucky was taken aback for a moment, and then blushed for a while.

This stuff!
The master fixed it!

The turning point was too sudden.

Just like that, without a trace of defense, I came to you.

"Okay, thank you, master!"

Good Luck hurriedly expressed his thanks to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang nodded, and then hung up Lianmai.

Although Henry Zhang hung up Lianmai, the discussion in the live broadcast room did not stop.

"Good guy, I didn't expect to be taught a history lesson during Huabao's live broadcast!"

"Good guy, this kind of education is really caught off guard. What the teacher said didn't have this effect. The key is that I was moved and cried. Next time the master tells it, I will definitely pull our whole class over."

"Grateful for the past, cherish the present, let's live a good life."

Henry Zhang looked at the full screen of barrage but did not speak.

After a while, Henry Zhang felt a burst of secrets coming, and this secrets had a faint white color, which was exactly the secrets brought by Henry Zhang after he helped the martyrs find their relatives.

After a pause, Henry Zhang picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip.

"Okay, friends, today's live broadcast will end here. If you want to participate next time, please come and see us at the same time next Thursday!"

After Henry Zhang finished speaking, he hung up Lianmai directly.

After the live broadcast, Henry Zhang was not in a hurry to start practicing.

I have more important things to do today.

That is to welcome back the patriarch.

When Henry Zhang found the owner of the bun shop, there was no accident this time.

The ancestor of my family was also well taken care of.

The portrait of the founder was regarded as the God of Wealth by the owner of the bun shop and hung on the wall of the bun shop.

Perhaps because he was often exposed to the steam of steamed buns and the paper was moist, Henry Zhang vaguely felt that his ancestor had gained some weight.

In order to thank the boss for his care during the past three months, Henry Zhang returned 30 yuan.

Then he took back the portrait of his ancestor and hung it on the wall of his shop.

Three pillars of incense were burned.

After working for a long time, Henry Zhang took a look at the time. It was now ten o'clock in the evening.

Henry Zhang also got to visit the ghost market again.

Although the little Taoist priest I met yesterday was full of lies, Henry Zhang was more interested in the invitation letter to the ghost market in his hand.

Henry Zhang also wants to find some good treasures, after all, he has nothing but money now.

In addition, it is not impossible for the little Taoist priest to give it to him because he is short of money, but it depends on what kind of good things he can produce.

After seeing and preparing for a while, Henry Zhang got up and found the car keys and set off.

The car had just arrived at the parking lot, and the little Taoist priest squatting on the ground was already looking forward to seeing him.

When Henry Zhang was parking, the figure of the little Taoist priest immediately opened the car door like a monkey, and rushed to Henry Zhang’s side. Such a smooth and smooth movement scared Henry Zhang.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the little Taoist priest's eyes shining, looking at Henry Zhang with longing eyes.

Before he could speak, the little Taoist priest had already taken the lead and spoke with a resentful tone.

"Donor, I've been waiting for you so hard. Do you know how I got here this day?"

Henry Zhang couldn't stand this kind of voice, and suddenly felt a chill in his body.

"I don't want to know how you live at all, but I want you to stay away from me now."

"You want me to pay, have you got anything good?"

Henry Zhang looked at the little Taoist priest and asked.

As soon as he talked about this little Taoist priest, he immediately smiled at Henry Zhang, and then solemnly took out a thread-bound book from his chest.

Henry Zhang originally thought he was going to give it to him, but he didn’t expect that the little Taoist priest just dangled it in front of his eyes.

"Donor, please listen to me. This is an out-of-print book. When this book was published, it shocked people all over the country. The spirit contained in it has infected countless people!"

"Back then, the officials were afraid that people practicing this technique would cause turmoil, so they specially ordered this technique to be banned.

"It took me a lot of effort to get this manuscript. I hope the benefactor will cherish it after he gets it."

“If you don’t know any postures, you can come and ask Xiaodao for advice.”

Henry Zhang frowned.

manuscript?Also officially listed as a banned book?Still mentally infected?

Is this book some kind of secret book for cultivating immortals?
After all, being exchanged for 99 books by a little Taoist priest would definitely not be too bad.

In Henry Zhang's expectant eyes, the little Taoist priest put the front of the book in front of Henry Zhang with a mysterious look on his face.

When Henry Zhang saw it, he was instantly dumbfounded!

That is clearly a book.

Illustration version of "Jin Ping Mei"

Seeing the name of the book, Henry Zhang understood everything instantly.

This is so special!

Many people read this book as a pornographic book, isn't it banned?
"Fuck me!"

"I shouldn't have half hope in you!"

Immediately kick the little Taoist out of the car!
Because the body was too high, the little Taoist priest was thrown into a coma, and after a while he came to his senses and lazily got up from the ground.

"Hey, donor, don't be angry. If you don't like it, I still have a jade futon here."

"This is also a famous book!"

(End of this chapter)