Chapter 138: Proton Promotion (37)
【Suburban Courtyard】
"You're hurting someone."
An Yan, who also learned the news, immediately found Lin Ling, trying to make her understand how wrong her approach was.
At least in An Yan's opinion, this approach is too unfair.
If it were her, she would definitely let Duanmu Qin fight for her beloved man in a dignified manner.
"I don't know, right or wrong, who's right."
After a long time, Lin Lingcai said sullenly.
"You're quibbling."
In An Yan's view, Lin Ling is obviously shirking responsibility.
"I just feel like everyone has the right to choose. Is it difficult to achieve because others say that the path is right, so do you have to take that one? Is there only one right way? Does everyone have to live as a textbook being? ”
Lin Ling was also uncomfortable at this time, after all, no matter how she looked at it now, she had cheated General Zhenyuan.
"You're just fallacious. Could it be that when you see someone else sinning, you let him do it, just because it is his choice. ”
An Yan thinks that the reason why people are human is because they can control themselves, how can they do whatever they want? It's too capricious.
"Of course I don't mean that. I just feel that I should choose my own path in life, and then I should be responsible for it. ”
If it was a traitor, of course Lin Ling would not agree.
But these are not.
It's not a robot, everything can be OK by simply giving an instruction, and you always have to give people a little time to grow, what's wrong with groping across the river?
Moreover, Lin Ling felt that what others said was not necessarily right. Otherwise, why did she study hard for so long, and finally mixed up this virtue, and those who didn't study hard didn't get much worse. There are even a lot of overtakes.
"Heh, so you let Duanmuqin choose and give her a bad idea? Don't you think your behavior is like a whisper from a demon? ”
An Yan can't understand Lin Ling's theory of free choice, in her opinion, when the people around her are confused or their ideas fall into a misunderstanding, she should try to correct them. No matter how difficult it is, as long as you work hard, there will definitely be miracles.
How could there be someone like Lin Ling, not only did they not stop it, but they also messed around. Isn't it like a whisper in the ear of a demon?
“……”
Demon.... Lin Ling felt a little hurt. But when I think about it, it seems to have a bit of that flavor.
She and Ahn Yeon are like demons and angels.
But who says demons are necessarily bad? Who decreed that demons could not wear holy garments?
At least, she, Lin Ling, doesn't believe in this evil.
【Lao Ma Village】
With the efforts of desperate San Lang An Yan, the progress of Lao Ma Village is very smooth.
On this day, the villagers of Lao Ma Village, who finally got free, remembered the game of defending the king.
This kind of passionate game naturally attracted a lot of Tuoba men, and the Tuoba men who had already become familiar with them said that they wanted to participate, but what was surprising was that Jiang Ye actually wanted to participate.
Jiang Ye is the leader of the secret guard under Prime Minister Bai, and has followed Prime Minister Bai since he was 7 years old. Bai Cheng saw that none of the people in Lao Ma Village had practiced martial arts orthodoxically, so he ordered him to teach here.
Because Prime Minister Bai has a lot of popularity, he has no leisure, plus Jiang Ye, who is not smiling, so Jiang Ye, who is thirty years old, has not yet got a daughter-in-law. But Jiang Ye didn't care much about it, because he was really not interested in the delicate girl.
Wang Xiaozhuang and the others saw that Jiang Ye was coming, and they were very curious: "Master, why are you also interested in playing this?" ”
Jiang Ye replied uncomfortably: "Isn't it okay?" After speaking, he glanced vaguely in a certain direction.
Yes, the spring of Jiang Ye has finally arrived.
It was in this small village that Jiang Ye met a very straightforward girl.
Laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad, and scold when you're angry, but it's such a simple reason that makes Jiang Ye's heart move.
Tuoba Dahan saw Jiang Ye joining, and his fighting spirit became even more high. After all, they have seen this Jiang Ye's kung fu, and this Jiang Ye is a real man!
Because of the large number of participants, as soon as everyone combined, the battlefield was expanded to the entire Laoma Village. The requirements are still the same, the king who catches the enemy army is considered a victory.
So on this day, the whole old Macun chickens flew and the dogs jumped.
Because the two kings of this session are too cunning, they don't know where to hide when they chase after them.
The crowd, who had been unable to find their target for a long time, began to get irritable. The rough men of Tuoba even beat each other, but they couldn't find anyone anyway, so they directly studied on a daily basis.
And when more and more people were fighting in various fancy groups, Jiang Ye was still patiently searching for the traces of the other king.
Jiang Ye, who has been with Prime Minister Bai for more than 20 years, is a cultured secret guard. Jiang Ye, who was squatting on a big tree, focused his attention on the hiding places that he thought were possible, he was waiting for this cunning opponent to show his feet, and now was the time to fight for patience.
Soon, the king's patience ran out, and he was lucky not to be caught for a long time, and the overwhelming sound of fighting outside tickled his heart.
After a little more endurance, the king finally got out from under the bed.
Seeing the thief's head slipping out of a certain hut, Jiang Ye showed a standard hunter-like smile. The next moment, the king fainted before he could notice a pain in the back of his neck.
Jiang Ye carried the king to the group fight, and the winner of this game was decided.
But a rough man who is playing crookedly, how can you say that you can score points?
The enthusiastic and friendly villagers of Lao Ma Village have seen this situation and have stepped forward to dissuade them.
Zhang Guihua saw Wang Xiaozhuang's five-person group who was still fighting, and directly shouted loudly: "It's time to eat!" Today is braised pork trotters! ”
When Wang Xiaozhuang and the others heard this, they all turned their heads: "Really? ”
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Although Zhang Guihua has just come to the village, she is deeply loved by the villagers.
Why is that?
Because Zhang Guihua is not only a girl like a flower and jade, but also a girl who can make meat.
After waking up that day, Zhang Guihua was not depressed because she couldn't remember the past, but began to study various new dishes.
In the dark, Zhang Guihua just felt that eating meat would be very happy, so she was particularly keen on studying meat eating.
With the help of Aunt Li and other enthusiastic aunts, Zhang Guihua's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
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However, Wang Xiaozhuang's end stopped, but the other end of the dry frame had already rushed over.
Seeing that the strong body was about to hit Wang Xiaozhuang's small body, Zhang Guihua didn't think about it, and rushed directly with a spatula.
The big man on the opposite side saw a girl rushing over, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly braked.
But before he could make a move, Jiang Ye threw the unconscious king on him.
Jiang Ye looked at Zhang Guihua, who was holding a spatula with her eyes closed, and couldn't help lowering her voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
When Zhang Guihua heard this familiar voice, her tense body suddenly relaxed: "Jiang Ye, you are here." Let's eat. ”
"Okay."
He didn't do anything, but he had already recited the crime of hurting the god of flesh, Zhang Guihua, and felt that the shadow area in his heart was a bit big at the moment.
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Soon, in Lao Ma Village and the Tuoba tribe, such a legend arose:
In every tournament to defend the king, the warrior who captures the enemy king will be blessed by the god Zumi Laoma Mountain and win the heart of the girl he likes.
Later, Lu Zheng set the day of Jiang Ye and Zhang Guihua's marriage as a sacred festival to defend the king.