Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ah, I'm Still Me
Cheng Bo's originally sealed face gradually changed when he heard Qin Shishi's words, and his eyes gradually moved away from Qin Shishi's body, and slowly condensed towards Qin Lin's body.
Shock, relief, happiness and a hint of ...... in the depths of his eyes Panicky!
Cheng Bo's Adam's apple moved, he was not as heartless as Qin Shishi, he finally felt a little strange, especially the changes in Qin Lin in the past month, he wanted to say something, but his face was still a little darker, and he laughed out loud.
"Yes, it turns out that the eldest young master has also grown up. β
Without pursuing Qin Shishi's concealment of Qin Lin's strength, Cheng Bo's hand wiped the trouser tube, wiped the dust, smiled, and wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to clean up and clean those greasy pots and dishes.
As soon as his knees were forced, he felt a large hand on his shoulder leaning up, pressing himself against the sofa, raising his head, and his drooping eyelids were also a little puzzled.
When Qin Lin saw this look, he was inexplicably a little sad in his heart, looked at Uncle Cheng, and sighed, "Uncle Cheng, today is your birthday." β
Took the rag in Uncle Cheng's hand, and before Uncle Cheng refused, Qin Lin burped and smiled, "Today, leave these chores to me." Qin Lin played with the rag in his hand and walked into the kitchen.
Seeing Qin Lin's action, inexplicably, Cheng Bo, who was supposed to get up and refuse, didn't stand up, and the panic in his eyes became more and more intense at this moment, Qin Lin in the past would not do this...... And, his own birthday? he remembered that he never said it.
In that chaotic era, those so-called sects for their own interests, forced the souls of their disciples into the bodies of the disciples of the family, and infiltrated the family as spies, which is really impossible to prevent, of course, after the seizure, the personality will change greatly, and there will be no previous memories, it can be said that although the appearance is the same, but the inside is completely changed.
Therefore, in the past month, Cheng Bo has been wondering whether Qin Lin has been taken away, and the more time passes, this idea becomes more and more profound, but according to his investigation, Qin Lin has not left his sight for a long time at all, and he is not very clear about the steps of taking away, but it is very complicated, and Qin Lin has no time and no chance to be taken away.
This is also the reason why Cheng Bo hesitated in this month, however, now it seems that the possibility is indeed there, but he still needs to continue to observe, after all, in his opinion, although Qin Lin has more small actions and more habits, his strength has become impenetrable for him, and he can even kill those grandmaster-level powerhouses.
It's just that Cheng Bo's intuition still tells him that Qin Lin is still Qin Lin, and he is still the eldest young master of his family, however, the changes in the past month still make his intuition seem so fragile.
In fact, according to Cheng Bo's judgment, there is nothing wrong with taking away, it is Qin Lin, and there is still nothing wrong, the only thing that is wrong is that Cheng Bo did not combine the two, because the person who took away is Qin Lin tens of thousands of years later.
Qin Lin wiped the iron pot, thinking that this old man's body was becoming more and more rickety because he took care of himself, his heart was indeed very uncomfortable, if he let those who were killed by Qin Lin in his previous life know that the dignified Styx Demon Venerable still had this kind of emotion, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth.
And this is indeed the case, looking at this spotless iron pot that was wiped by Cheng Bo, even if he had just cooked, he could see that Cheng Bo often wiped it, and sighed, although this old man is not related to himself, he is actually an inseparable relative.
In the tens of thousands of years of killing that have not closed their eyes, only when there is a temporary pause, recalling this period of time, can we get a moment of tranquility in the chaos, and gradually, the people, things, and things in this period of time are particularly intimate, and these things support until he turns back to the prodigal son, and supports until he is exiled to the nebula by the Gou clan.
Then, he returned.
"In the last life, I was wrong. Qin Lin dipped the rag in water and whispered to himself.
The next moment, with a slight force, the moisture in the fragile rag was completely squeezed out, a smile hung on the corner of Qin Lin's mouth, and he looked back and saw Cheng Bo who was eating and watching TV, and there was a little sadness on his face.
In this life, you can only take a break when you eat, right?
......
"Wow, Uncle Cheng, how do you change the diaper!"
"Wow, Uncle Cheng, this milk powder of yours is a little hot!"
"Wow, Uncle Cheng, hiccup, this little doll can't say enough after drinking!"
Qin Lin tiptoed and looked at a magazine, gently picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, tilted his head, saw Qin Shishi hanging milk stains, and said to Cheng Bo with a righteous face.
Look closely, the baby lying in Qin Shishi's arms actually had a look of disdain on his face, the ghost knows how he made such a difficult expression, and he did it vividly.
"Poof!"
Qin Lin was also amused, of course, if it weren't for Qin Shishi's behavior of grabbing food with the little doll, Qin Lin felt that this scene should be more harmonious.
βduangβ
A slight chestnut head went down, Qin Shishi covered his head, took the doll, and saw Qin Lin, this little doll's face showed an obvious expression of joy, not crying or making trouble, seeing this, Qin Lin also understood a little.
It seems that the power of the flower bloom in an instant is still too great, although this little doll is a little ignorant, but it still opens the doll's mind in advance, although it will not be good, but unlike others who can't remember things when they were young, this little guy is estimated to have these things in his mind since he was a child.
It can be said that apart from the lack of morality and knowledge in his head, this little guy is not much different from an adult.
Qin Lin put the little doll on his lap, smiled, touched his face, the little guy's fleshy face yawned, seeing that Qin Lin's eyes seemed to be much more relieved, the little meat hand waved, as if saying goodbye, he leaned his face on Qin Lin's shoulder and began to sleep.
Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, patted the little doll's back, and with the little doll's snoring, Qin Lin's movements finally stopped.
"You put him in the stroller. Qin Lin said to Qin Shiv, who was squatting on the ground with his head covered.
When Qin Shishi heard Qin Lin's words, the action of covering his head and screaming in pain suddenly stopped, stood up, and nodded.
The corners of Qin Lin's eyes twitched, and he handed the little doll over, of course he knew why this guy was pretending to be in pain, and he wasn't afraid that he would give him another chestnut head, although it didn't hurt, it was more embarrassing......
The ghost knows why this guy still has such a shameful thought, in his opinion, a person who suddenly does such a thing when others confess should not have such an emotion of shame, right?
"Wow, it's ten o'clock!"
After Qin Shishi put the little doll in the room that had just been vacated, as soon as he went out, he saw the time on the hanging clock, stretched his waist, yawned, and said to the two people who were still in the living room.
"I'll go to bed first, you guys can wait a minute...... Whew......"
Boom......
As soon as Qin Lin raised his head, he originally heard the sound of Qin Shishi's footsteps stepping on the stairs, and suddenly paused, a little strange, it didn't matter what he looked at, the corners of Qin Lin's eyes twitched, and he felt that he should throw this guy out?
Looking at this guy's whole person, his head is hanging on the armrest, his left foot is hanging with his face, and his right foot is dragging on the ground in an irregular shape, as for the two hands hanging down, the ghost knows how this guy did it!
And seeing this deafening snoring, Qin Lin really felt that he really had the need to throw him out!
It's a miracle of nature!
Cheng Bo naturally saw it, waved his hand a little helplessly, looked at the time, and said to Qin Lin, "Young Master, you should also sleep." β
Qin Lin smiled slightly, took a sip of coffee, and glanced at Uncle Cheng, "Uncle Cheng, you go first." β
When Uncle Cheng heard this, his face was stunned, and he suddenly thought of something, patted his head, and laughed at himself, "I forgot, eldest young master, you are already a grandmaster-level master." Smiling, of course Uncle Cheng knew that a master-level master, whether it was a martial artist or a cultivator, would sleep for two hours a day enough.
"Then I'll go to sleep first, an old man. Cheng Bo smiled, patted his somewhat rickety back, and walked towards his room, suddenly, Cheng Bo's footsteps paused.
"Young Master, you...... Or are you still?"
Cheng Bo didn't look back, he was afraid of hearing Qin Lin's answer, if he said that he was, then whether he deceived himself or not, he would believe it, and if he said that he was not, he didn't know how to face it.
The slight sound of the teacup and the table colliding was very clear in this quiet night.
At this moment, Qin Lin, who had already made up his mind, opened his mouth at this moment.
"Ah, I'm still me. Qin Lin said.
"yes, that's good. β
I don't know why, Cheng Bo's tone was a little unfamiliar, but he was a little lucky, perhaps, what this old man wanted was not an answer, right?
"I'm not me anymore, though. Qin Lin stood up and looked at the tulips in the window, which was Cheng Bo's favorite flower, but in October, it still seemed a little sluggish.
Cheng Bo finally turned around, his withered hands trembled a little, and if he looked carefully, even the night could not block this silver-white light.
It was a gun.
Cheng Bo knew that for a master-level master, a gun was just an ornament, and if it weren't for the powerful sniper rifles and machine guns that fired at close range, they could generally be dodged.
"You ......" Cheng Bo gritted his teeth, a little incredulous, looking at Qin Lin's back, he didn't dare to shoot, even if he was taken away, but ...... He is still the eldest young master he has taken care of for more than ten years! Even if the person in it is no longer him!