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Chapter 744 Art

Chapter 744: Artistic

Chapter 744: Artistic

Half an hour later, Old Chengtou woke up, turned his eyes, and saw Wang Dabao and others. Tears filled his eyes immediately. Knowing that this magical young man saved his life, Old Chengtou couldn't help but feel infinite gratitude.

Love, after all, facing death, no one wants to be taken away by it. After Old Chengtou experienced this ordeal, it was like walking in front of the gate of hell. It was Wang Dabao who dragged him back alive.

He had just woken up and could not speak yet. Lao Chengtou could only stretch out his hand tremblingly and hold on to Wang Dabao's hand tightly. His cloudy eyes were full of gratitude.

"Uncle, please have a good rest. Don't worry, nothing will happen. You will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, and then go home and continue chatting with aunt and others!" Wang Dabao comforted.

Old Cheng grinned, but did not make any sound. But Wang Dabao knew that the old man was probably scolding himself!

After arranging a hospital bed and sending someone to provide 24-hour care, Wang Dabao breathed a sigh of relief and left the ward with Meng Ziren!

Meng Ziren is tall and tall, as if he can fit Wang Dabao in. Although this former captain of the special brigade was not sent to a military court because of the last murder, the career of a soldier no longer belongs to him!

Wang Dabao still has some sympathy for Meng Ziren. A man who shed his blood for the motherland and the people, but the adoptive father and mother he raised were killed by drugs. This kind of helplessness, this kind of child who wants to raise him,

Wang Dabao has had the feeling of not being able to wait for his relatives, and he has always had it now! Meng Ziren's parents have gone to another world, and Wang Dabao's parents can't be found now. To put it loosely, both of them belong to the category where no one wants a big child.

!

"How are you getting along with the elderly in the nursing home?" Wang Dabao asked with concern.

"It's okay. The old people are quite nice. As long as you are sincerely nice to them, they will also be nice to you, and they will try their best to do so!" Meng Ziren usually talks less and has the ability of a soldier, but this time he was

Talked a lot.

"That's fine. You haven't gone out for a walk these days?" Wang Dabao asked casually.

Meng Ziren glanced at Wang Dabao, smiled, and said: "There is nowhere to go when I go out. I didn't have many playmates when I was a child, and I don't have deep memories of Pingyang City. When I got older, I went to the army to hang out!

"These words seem to be explaining something, but when I think about it again, they feel a bit desolate.

Wang Dabao just said casually, which is really a bit of a test. If you say that in Pingyang City, it is definitely very easy to find a 1.7-meter or 1.8-meter one. But if you get a 1.9-meter-meter one, it will cost almost 2 meters.

Although there are some rice ones, there are really not many of them, and it’s not enough to just have a head, you have to be big!

Before seeing Meng Ziren, Wang Dabao didn't feel much. But when he rushed into the emergency room and saw Meng Ziren, Wang Dabao had a suspicion, could the tall figure that appeared on the Howling Wolf Street be Meng Ziren?

Of course, Meng Ziren said that he had never gone out, so Wang Dabao chose to believe him. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

He explained some precautions, such as the fruit snacks provided to the elderly must be fresh and must not be fooled, and do not be afraid of spending money. It is not a problem for Wang Dabao to support these elderly people. Even if one person spends one year a year.

10,000, how much money can that cost? Besides, these old people are usually very economical and don't spend money at all. Some of them have some savings and want to use it to purchase food for nursing homes. Of course Wang Dabao won't want it.

After leaving the hospital, Wang Dabao took out his phone and called Miao Ruolin. When he learned that the latter was not busy now, Wang Dabao joked a few words and prepared to drive over. Who knew that as soon as he got into the car, he didn't wait? After starting the car, the phone rang again. I looked at the number, Shen Yatong!

Wang Dabao frowned, "What, you really like me? Otherwise, why have you been pestering me these past few days?"

Answer it, Wang Dabao sighed, and when the call was connected, Shen Yatong on the other end of the phone shouted excitedly: "Dabao, guess what I found?"

"Nonsense, how could I know what you found and what happened?" Wang Dabao rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"I know you don't know, come here quickly, I'm at the intersection next to Red Roof on Wolf Howl Street!" Shen Yatong said eagerly.

"I don't have time. Do you think I'm as idle as you?" Wang Dabao said and hung up the phone. He was going to pick up girls and tease Miao Ruolin. How could he cause trouble and go to the street where Wolf Howl was looking for him? Damn the discovery!

"Hey, hey. I found something weird. Maybe Li Fu really died of a sudden death and not a cerebral hemorrhage!" Shen Yatong shouted, fearing that Wang Dabao would hang up.

"Huh? Are you not sick? Do you really need to check so carefully?"

"You...you...forget it, you don't need to come, I'll check it out myself!" Shen Yatong felt depressed for a while. He kindly thought about telling Wang Dabao what he found, but the other party didn't care and even made sarcastic remarks. I can't help but feel very annoyed!

Wang Dabao hung up the phone before Shen Yatong could roar, put it in his arms, started the car and drove towards the bookstore.

Soon I arrived at this bookstore, which was not in a very formal location. As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a man's voice!

"Ah, you are the clouds in my sky, let me keep you with my heart..." A recited tune, followed by a large section of recited lyrics. Wang Dabao felt familiar at first listen. After the second sentence, he immediately I just thought about it, isn't this the legendary Divine Comedy? As soon as I took a step into the room, I saw a man with his back to me, standing in front of the cashier, holding a large bouquet of bright red roses in his hand, expressing his emotions Bingmao recited!

And Miao Ruolin was turning her face helplessly, not looking at the other person, but staring at the computer, reading online novels. They all had big names, called "Beauty Apartment". Seeing this scene, Wang Dabao I couldn't help but think about the fun. This guy was really awesome at being able to force Miao Ruolin to give up physical books and turn to boring online novels.

Of course he would not doubt Miao Ruolin, let alone such a lame man in literature and art. Even if he is a real artist, a great poet, a great author, Miao Ruolin can only look at it a few times, what she likes to see. There is a difference between the book being written by the other party and not the ordinary person!

Going too far, this man wanted to say something. Suddenly he felt a few taps on his shoulder, which startled him. He felt guilty as a thief. He turned around and saw a very handsome man standing behind him. , looking at himself with a smile on his face.

The man who ran over to recite poetry to Miao Ruolin really looked like an artist. His hair was parted in a 37's, and it was a little greasy, as if it hadn't been washed for a month. His white shirt was stained with black spots. Sometimes other colors are combined, plus a bright red tie, a pair of sports pants, a pair of flip-flops, a pair of yellowed buck teeth, and his eyes are a bit asymmetrical. If you look carefully, this guy's eyes are clearly One big and one small! If this guy wasn’t an artist, he would be really talented!

Naturally, Miao Ruolin saw Wang Dabao. She was about to stand up and say hello, but was glared at by Wang Dabao. She had to suppress a smile and sit on the chair, looking at the computer, but her mind had already wandered away.

"Brother, are you done yet? It's my turn, right?" Wang Dabao suddenly urged.

"Ah?" The buck-toothed art guy was obviously taken aback, and it took him a few seconds to react. He immediately shook his head, then took out a crumpled piece of paper from the pocket of his sportswear, opened it, and found something crookedly written on it.

After filling up the words, he said: "I'm not done yet, I have another song to say Farewell to Cambridge, ah..."

The buck-toothed artist was about to recite aloud. Wang Dabao grabbed a book and photographed the other person in front of him. He was only a few centimeters away from the buck-toothed artist’s two big teeth before he could stop.

, and heard Wang Dabao say: "You think about it first and then memorize it, it's my turn!"

"Uh...well, you won't succeed anyway!" The buck-toothed artist said confidently. When he saw that what Wang Dabao handed him was a copy of Gorky's Haiyan, it was the book 'Ah, Haiyan, how long are you?

That Haiyan from the dim sum bar'!

Wang Dabao cleared his throat, rubbed his fingers, and a small white flower appeared. In terms of size, this flower was about the same size as a foxtail flower, only as big as a fingernail, but the difference was that this white flower

, but it has a milky white texture, as if it were white marble, and it also exudes a light fragrance. This fragrance makes those who smell it suddenly feel a sense of peace in their hearts!

Yes, this is the fairy-level medicinal material that Wang Dabao collected from the Secret Realm. Its name is White Jade Flower. Unfortunately, with Wang Dabao's current cultivation and ability, it cannot be used as medicine, because the White Jade Flower takes ten thousand years.

The only thing that can mature and bloom at its peak is its current appearance, which also has the best medicinal properties!

However, this flower has a characteristic, that is, the older it gets, the harder it is to refine and use it as medicine. Only Wang Dabao reaches the stage of transcending tribulation before he can think about this thing!

As soon as the little white flower appeared, the buck-toothed artistic guy who made a divine song to read as a poem to Miao Ruolin was instantly killed. Miao Ruolin couldn't pretend anymore and immediately threw away the mouse in her hand and stood up in surprise.

, pointed at the little white flower and asked uncertainly: "Is this for me?"

"Of course, besides you, who else can be worthy of it!" Wang Dabao said tenderly.

"I like it!" Miao Ruolin took it, put it in her hands and played with it. She squeezed it and found that it was very hard, but softer than jade, even softer than nephrite, and a little elastic.

Looks like, the fragrance is amazing, not strong, but it makes people put it down!
Chapter completed!
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