All of my Instagram Friends are Gods

Chapter 22 Williamson's Promise

After Roy leaves, Williamson, Alicia and their parents also leave the hotel.

On the way, when passing through the Arya staircase factory, it was seen that the gate had been sealed, it seemed that Roy's actions were quite fast as well.

Williamson had absolutely no sympathy for Arya's fate, if it wasn't for her second uncle's face, she would have thrown Arya into prison.

“Nak, who is Mr Jones? How do you know each other?” Jonathan asked Williamson.

After all, the reversal of the situation today was entirely thanks to Mr. Jones.

"On the way home I drove him, so I could get to know each other, and as for his identity, I never asked, but I guess it was supposed to be a soldier."

At night, Williamson and his parents chatted late into the night before taking a break.

Dong Ding!

As Williamson lay down, his Instagram rang.

"The problem at home is safe?"

Message from Jocelyn.

"Everything is safe, thank you!"

"When are you coming back?"

"Why? Missed me?"

"Don't expect."

Those few simple conversations made Williamson's heart feel sweet.

It's good that someone misses him.

The next day, Williamson started staring at the phone again, while waiting for the red envelope.

It was a pity that he still did not succeed in the scramble, so it really made him despair this time.

After breakfast, Williamson takes Alicia to school.

With the money, this little girl obviously went to school happily.

When he got home, Williamson saw Jonathan sitting on a kang with his legs massaged by Emily on the side.

“Daddy, your feet haven't healed yet?” Williamson asked worriedly.

"Yes, after my leg was broken at the construction site last year, although it has healed and does not affect walking, but once the symptoms recur, the pain is unbearable."

"How about check in with the hospital?"

"It's no use." Jonathan waved, "That back and leg pain isn't a disease at all, so there's no cure."

Emily also sighed, "The aunt next door also had leg pain, but was cured immediately after putting the plaster, I also used the same method on your father, but it had no effect at all, it seems to have been the root of the disease."

"Medicine plaster?” Williamson suddenly remembered something.

There's solution!

After signing on Instagram, Williamson opened the High Heaven Trading Circle group.

Confused little god: @God of Iron Cruk, plaster gou pi gao before you become a god still got? I'm gonna buy one.

This Iron Crew God was known as the King of Medicine, he specialized in treating various incurable diseases, and the gou pi gao plaster he created was extremely famous.

Dong Ding!

The Iron God Crew did not reply, but directly added Williamson as a friend.

 Accept it!

God of Iron Crew: Hello fellow, how did you know I made a plaster of gou pi gao before becoming a god? As I recall after becoming a god, no one in the human world has managed to become immortal again (😮).

Williamson pouted, obviously because he was in the human world right now.

However, Williamson certainly wouldn't say that.

Confused little god: It's not hard, I can predict the past, not only that, I also know that you are not the real you right now, It was the prophet Lao Zi who invited your soul to travel to heaven, but you did not manage to return to your body after seven days, the boy who guarded your body thought you were dead and cremated your body, so you were forced to use the dying beggar body that you have right now.

Iron God Crutches: Great gods are amazing, I'm so amazed! (😮).

Although it was only common knowledge, Williamson who had previously been called a peer, was now a great God.

Confused little god: Alright, enough of the bases, the goods are still there?

The Iron Crew God: It still exists, but this I kept as a memento before becoming a god.

Confused little god: Just tell me how much.

The God of Iron Crutches: Not for sale.

Pfft!

What are the niceties so far if the goods are not for sale?

The Iron God Crew: But, if a great God can help me, I can give it away for free.

Huh huh? That good?

Iron God Crew: Since a great God can foretell what happened before I became a god, I wonder how my wife and son, having gone through so much life, have been, where and how is their life now?

Wait, Lord Iron Crew ever married and have children? Williamson really doesn't know.

He immediately hurriedly searched on Google, but the information was minimal, and it was basically useless.

Damn, how is this?

It's been a long time but the Iron God Crew still thinks of his wife and son, obviously a very heartless god, but Williamson can't bear to lie to him.

But without the plaster of gou pi gao, what about his father's ailing leg?

Just when Williamson was in trouble.

Dong Ding!

The God of Iron Crutches sent plaster gou pi gao.

Wait, what the hell is this situation?

At this moment, the Iron God Crutches retaliated again.

Iron God Crutches: Great god, I know this request might be difficult, but after all, that heavenly world is separated by time, so just do your best, no matter what the result, no matter what, this plaster is for you.

Shit, Williamson's heart suddenly became serious.

The Iron Crew God was really good to him!

Since that was the case, then this matter would be taken seriously by him!

Confused little god: I really can't figure it out right now, but don't worry, I'll remember this.

Iron God Crew: Then thank you so many great Gods, by the way, there is a lotus mark on my son's butt, it's a mark I made with my strength before I became a god, I said, so no matter how many times it reincarnates, the mark will not disappear.

Pfftts! Williamson almost spouted saliva.

'What, the lotus flower sign?'

'Simply crafty as it turns out, was this inspired by Chiung Yao (*A very popular romance novelist)?'

'Just what do you mean make a lotus flower mark on a man's ass? There's no way to get me to open all the pants of the guy I met to look for him, right?'

“Great god, please help.” The Iron God Crutches said again, and went straight offline.

Anyway, let's stick this gou pi gao plaster on dad's feet first.

Afterwards, Williamson got into the car to remove the gou pi gao plaster from the system.

Plaster gou pi gao: Discovered by one of the Eight Gods, the Iron Crew God before becoming a god, it can treat all typhus and gout diseases in the human world.

Incredibly, it can actually cure all aches and pains.

After getting out of the car, Williamson entered the house again.

"Dad, I have a gou pi gao plaster here, let's try it."

"No longer necessary, no effect at all."

"Plester gou pi gao this is my friend, this is from his family, I heard the legacy of the Iron Crew God, one of the Eight Gods."

“In this age anyone selling plaster gou pi gao will say so, it's all just a lie.” Jonathan waved his hand.

"Dad, put aside the effect first, just try it, I've brought it all the way here."

"Jonathan, why don't you try, this is filial deed from my own son." Emily persuaded him.

“Alright, then I'll wear it and see the effect.” Jonathan agreed in the end.

As soon as Williamson peeled off the skin of the gou pi gao plaster, the smell of plaster mixed with a faint odor instantly spread.

“Nak, what plaster is this? From the smell it doesn't seem like a good thing.” Jonathan closed his nose and frowned.

“Don't worry Dad, don't mind the smell, we have to see the effect.” Williamson is very confident in the plaster gou pi gao the God of Iron Crutches.

After reaching out and pressing Jonathan's leg joint, Williamson gently pressed the plaster.

As soon as the plaster came into contact with Jonathan's leg, a sudden flow of air permeated Jonathan's muscles and bone marrow very gently.

“Punished once.” Jonathan looked surprised, this was the first time he had felt this kind of effect after using various types of plaster medicine.

After a while, the pungent smell of plaster simply disappeared, and it did not smell again at all.

“Dad, how?” Williamson asked with a smile.

Jonathan touched the leg joint, then got up and took two steps.

After which, he said excitedly, "Emily, Willi, my legs, my legs are healed!"

Seeing his father happy as a child, Williamson also felt relieved, he was even more grateful to the Iron God Crutches.

At the same time, a thought sounded in his heart

"Lord of the Iron Crew, I, Williamson, will remember this favor, no matter how difficult it is, I will never give up looking for your wife and child, this is my promise to you!"