Chapter 119: Temporary Residence in Suzhou (First Shift)
"Demon!
Lin Tiannan looked at the fluttering chicken feathers on the ground, endured the sharp pain of his fingers, remembered the fatal crisis he felt in his heart just now, and the alarm in his heart was great, a pair of sharp big eyes quickly swept around, and then he locked his eyes on the chipmunk on a roof on the north side of the street and the pink chick standing on its head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that no matter how he perceives it, he hasn't detected the existence of demonic qi in those two.
But the direction in which the chicken feathers flew, as well as the huge demonic aura that suddenly came at that moment, clearly told him that he knew.
The goblins are there.
Feather?
Could it be the pink chick that looks like it's just been born?
If that's the case, this monster is a little too scary!
Lin Tiannan's expression was extremely ugly.
Today, I'm going to die here!?
At this time, out of nowhere, a faint voice suddenly came.
"Lin Tiannan, your own daughter, what is her temper, I think you also understand, this was originally just a trivial matter, don't you want to make it endless?"
When Lin Tiannan heard this, his heart was inexplicably relieved, this goblin didn't seem to want to cause more trouble, and said in a deep voice: "Where is Your Excellency a monster, and what is the matter with entering Suzhou City?"
"Heh, I'm just a nameless little demon, and I'm just passing through Suzhou City, you don't have to worry about anything, but if someone wants to be bad for Ling'er, then it's another matter. β
"According to what Your Excellency said, is Lin's daughter going to have two fingers broken in vain?"
Lin Tiannan replied while staring at the pink chick with burning eyes.
It's okay to lose, but you can't lose the battle!
"Hey, Lin Tiannan, this thing of face, sometimes you have to throw it away, otherwise it will cause big trouble. You have been fighting with Ling'er for so long, what strength she has, you should know best, Lin Yueru's girl was broken two fingers, and it was already Ling'er's mercy. β
"You... Hmph!"
Lin Tiannan knew that what this monster said was the truth, but he didn't want to admit it, so he could only snort.
"Haha, what a stubborn old man! Ling'er, let's go, give this old guy a face, don't let him not get off the stage. β
"Oh. β
When Ling'er heard this, she said yes crisply, and then beckoned to the chipmunks and pink chicks on the roof, and when they returned to their side, she picked up the bobcat thrown on the ground and walked away, but after a few steps, she suddenly turned back.
Lin Tiannan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, and he frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhao Ling'er's delicate little face suddenly showed a heartfelt smile, and her crystal round little hand gave a thumbs up, and said to Lin Tiannan: "Uncle Lin, you are so powerful! Except for Brother Ping, you are the most powerful I have ever met." β
Lin Tiannan's face was even darker, but when he saw Ling'er's innocent eyes, for some reason, he didn't have much hatred in his heart.
Alas, it's really going back the more and more I live, I'm almost fifty years old, how can I still start with a little girl!
There is also Yueru this girl, it's time to take care of it.
Zhao Ling'er naturally didn't know what Lin Tiannan was thinking, and after finishing speaking, he jumped lightly and walked over the wall.
Lin Tiannan stood there for a moment, shook his head, and left with a somewhat lonely expression.
Half an hour later, in the north of Suzhou, a bustling street.
Zhao Linger looked in the east and west, and found something interesting, so he bought it unceremoniously, and the burden in his hand was full after a while. The chipmunk stood on her shoulder, sipping melon seeds, and squeaking left and right, very cheerful.
Only Zhao Shenping, lying on Ling'er's head, lazily basking in the sun.
"Brother Ping, your feathers are so powerful, when will Ling'er also have feathers!"
Zhao Ling'er ate the sugar gourd in her mouth, and there was some envy in her vague voice.
Zhao Shenping smiled dumbly, and said: "Heh, Ling'er, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, as a descendant of Nuwa, you have amazing talent, and you can learn everything quickly, which I can't ask for." β
"But Ling'er still can't beat Brother Ping. β
"You're still young, and the cultivation techniques I taught you may not be suitable for you. When you have the right exercises, it may not be long before you can surpass me. After finishing speaking, Zhao Shenping paused slightly, and then said: "Your future is immeasurable. β
"Really?" Zhao Ling'er's eyebrows fluttered as she listened, with a look of yearning.
"That's great. β
Zhao Shenping rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "What? You want to surpass me so much, what do you want to do then?"
When Ling'er heard this, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she said with a sad expression: "Didn't Brother Ping say that when Ling'er surpasses you, you can go back to Nanzhao Kingdom? I want to go back quickly and ask my father, why did he harm my mother." β
As soon as these words came out, the cheerful atmosphere just now instantly froze, and the chipmunk's melon seeds were pinched in their paws, and they were not in the mood to knock it.
Seeing this, Zhao Shenping hurriedly stood up on her head and comforted: "Okay, Ling'er, what about Nanzhaoguo, we will definitely go back, but not now! β
Hearing this, Ling'er took a deep breath, buried those sad emotions in her heart, showed an innocent smile again, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Ping, Ling'er is fine, Ling'er has grown up, and I won't let you worry about me anymore." β
Zhao Shenping was speechless and a little sad when he heard it.
Children who are too precocious often have not had a very good childhood.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Linger seemed to return to normal, carrying the bobcat, carrying a large bag of luggage, shopping for a long time, until noon, I felt that there were too many things, so I found an inn to live, and then borrowed a vacant lot from them, and skillfully skinned the bobcat and cramped, and ate it for lunch after spitting flames.
In the afternoon, Ling'er walked around the north of the city, and felt that Suzhou City was not bad, so even if he discussed with Zhao Shenping, he was ready to stay here for a while.
Zhao Shenping naturally has no opinion, he was originally going to let Zhao Ling'er experience the life of ordinary people, so that she would not be too naΓ―ve and deceived in the future, but in this way, it is bound not to let her sleep in the wild all day long.
And if you want to stay in a guest house in the city, you first need silver.
Although stealing some money was very simple for their gang, Zhao Shenping didn't want to do that, this was not an opportunity to train Ling'er.
So, Zhao Shenping meditated hard and came up with a clever trick.
Get art!
Engage in street art!
The chipmunk's skin is good-looking, sprinkling, selling cute, and can turn his head in the air, which is simply the best choice for street art.
However, as soon as Zhao Shenping said this idea, Li Cuihua shook her head again and again, very unhappy, and finally had to give in under Zhao Shenping's coercion and temptation.
As a result, in the north of Suzhou, a special scenery appeared.
A beautiful little girl who came out of a painting, with a stupid chipmunk, turned along the street...