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Chapter 68 My Son is in Danger
Inside the dormitory, Director Wang clearly heard two crisp sounds coming from the Sichuan girl's neck, accompanied by a scream.

"click"

"Holy crap!"

"It's okay, it'll feel good again if we do it one more time."

"click"

"Ah~~ Hey? That feels pretty good~ Let's do it again!"

Lin Mo sat in the chair, looked at the Sichuan girl stretching her neck, and smiled, "How are you feeling?"

"You know what, it's really much better now, I can move! Old Mo, you had this trick up your sleeve? Awesome!" Chuanmei exclaimed with delight as she felt her neck was less uncomfortable.

Although a stiff neck is not a big deal and will get better in a couple of days without external help, it was still quite a shock to have your roommate personally act as a bone-setting doctor.

"Your neck is still a little sore from the recent repositioning, but it should feel better after a nap."

Lin Mo was also very satisfied with the effect of his new skill. Regardless of whether he could use it in the future, as long as it worked, that was enough.

"Wait a minute, if you were so capable, why didn't you help me this morning? Just watched me suffer all day?"

Rubbing her neck, the Sichuan girl suddenly realized what was happening.

"I've been reading books on massage and bone setting lately, and I just came across how to treat a stiff neck," Lin Mo said with a smile.

He wasn't afraid of revealing anything; after all, he was indeed studying these things. Who would have thought he could master a skill so quickly this way? Don't ask, the answer is simply 'it's incredibly difficult!'

"Really? You're using me as practice?" Chuanmei rolled her eyes at him.

Although he said that, at least the result was good; he can now turn his neck.

"It's none of your business! Just tell me if it's useful or not!" Lin Mo said confidently.

After saying that, he turned to look at Director Wang beside him, his eyes gleaming with eagerness.

"What are you doing? Lao Mo, it's getting late, let's hurry up and leave, or we'll be late." Director Wang said nervously.

Lin Mo raised his hand to check the time: 6:30. "It's still early, let's hurry, my hands are itching, let's make the most of this time."

After saying that, despite Wang's objections, Lin Mo forcefully gave Wang a neck adjustment treatment.

"Take a deep breath. Yes, dizziness is normal."

After two sharp cracking sounds, Director Wang felt terrible. Although his cervical spine felt much lighter after the bone setting, the two repositionings were really painful, like his soul had left his body.

After changing their clothes, the three of them set off twenty minutes later, with Lin Mo feeling quite satisfied.

At the school gate, the three of them stood next to Miss Yuan's Xiaomi SU7 Ultra.

"No, can't we just take a taxi? It's more convenient!" Lin Mo said helplessly to the two of them.

The Sichuan girl, carrying two small dolls covered by transparent plastic boxes, said, "We mainly want to experience what it feels like to show off, please, Godfather!"

"Godfather, you'd better think this through today, or I'll have to kneel down and beg you!" Director Wang said firmly, holding a large bouquet of flowers.

Lin Mo:
If you hadn't kept calling him "godfather," he almost would have been threatened.

Seeing this, he shook his head, then took out his keys and opened the car door.

Just as Wang and his companion were about to get into the car, Lin Mo stopped them.

"Wait a moment."

"What is it now? Hurry up, Godfather, I'm begging you!" Director Wang said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo reached out his hand: "Did you bring any cigarettes? Give them to me."

"Don't you not smoke?" As he spoke, Director Wang pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a puzzled look.

Lin Mo took out three cigarettes, lit them with a lighter, went to the car, held the cigarettes to his forehead with both hands, and bowed to the car while muttering, "May the car travel thousands of miles and may both the driver and the car be safe. Your dad is super handsome, and you are also a top-notch car, at the peak of your looks. Please bless me!"

After saying that, he put the cigarette on the ground and then poured himself a bottle of iced cola. After all, don't drink and drive.

If people aren't drinking, then cars definitely can't drink either.

Before the two suggested driving, he almost forgot he still had the "Great Joy of the Machine Soul" skill, since he didn't use it often. But he knew he should get insurance if he drove himself, after all, he only had one life, and a car was a kind of machine after all.

The "Great Joy of the Machine Soul" skill only requires kowtowing as a prerequisite; afterwards, you only need to offer a token sacrifice.

Last time, if Lao Wang and others hadn't insisted on following the proper procedures, he could have achieved the same effect by simply offering prayers.

Wang Chu:
Sichuan girl:.
His entire process left the two of them speechless.

"No, you believe in this? That's superstition!"

"Exactly! We're modern young people in this new society, Lao Mo, what you're saying is outdated."

Hearing their words, Lin Mo sneered: "Isn't it time for you two to fail your courses and be worshipping Conan and Mazu in the dorm?"

Now you know it's feudal superstition, it's dross?

After saying that, Lin Mo ignored the two of them, opened the car door, and got into the driver's seat.

Upon hearing this, the Sichuan girl knew she was in the wrong and quickly got into the car. As for Director Wang, how could worshiping Mazu be considered superstition? Not worshiping her would be a grave offense.

The woman from Sichuan sat in the passenger seat, while Director Wang, who was holding flowers, chose to sit in the back.

"This is the SU7 Ultra! I absolutely love the interior design!"

"Exactly, why can't I ever have such good luck?"

As soon as the two got into the car, they exclaimed with envy. It was clear that the car was indeed designed to appeal to young people's aesthetic tastes.

Lin Mo didn't say anything, after all, he was also very envious when he first rode in this car.

I adjusted the seat, started the engine, and the car slowly drove out of the parking space.

He's a pretty good driver. He got his driver's license right after graduating from high school. Surprisingly, even though it was his first time driving this car, he didn't feel any awkwardness at all. It was as if he was driving a car he knew very well, and he handled it with ease.

Moreover, the more Director Wang and Sister Chuan praised the car, the more obvious Lin Mo's feeling became.

He knew that this was probably the effect of the Machine Soul's Great Joy.

He had heard many people online say that their cars were sentient, that some people celebrated their cars' birthdays, and that you shouldn't say you like other cars while in your car, or it will get angry and break down soon.

Conversely, if you keep praising it, it will rarely break down, and it might even manage to get you home when the fuel tank or battery is almost empty.

In short, given his previous worship and the two guys in the car's enthusiastic praise, he believed the car's engine was already incredibly satisfied.

He'd already planned it all out: next time he went back to his hometown, he'd definitely have to throw a feast for his Volkswagen family.

The location Zhao Tingting posted wasn't far, just a ten-minute drive away, since it wasn't in the city.

The journey was very smooth, with clear roads and not even a red light.

"We're here! It's the original flavor restaurant up ahead. My goddess said she's waiting for us at the door."

At this moment, Director Wang in the back seat excitedly held up his phone and spoke to the two of them.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo glanced ahead and spotted the Original Flavor Restaurant that Director Wang had mentioned. A beautiful figure was standing at the entrance, looking around – it was Zhao Tingting.

She pulled the steering wheel over, and Zhao Tingting, who was originally waiting for the three of them, was surprised to see a new Xiaomi car stop in front of her. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she saw Lin Mo and the other two get out of the car, and her eyes widened in even greater surprise.

Happy birthday, Tingting! This is just a small token of my appreciation; I hope you like it.

Wang Chu took the lead, carrying flowers to Zhao Tingting.

"Thank you so much, I'm so sorry to have troubled you."

"It should, it should"

Seeing Zhao Tingting accept the gift he had prepared, Director Wang smiled utterly.

Upon seeing this, Lin Mo and Chuan Mei exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's meaning.

'My son is in danger!'

(End of this chapter)