Chapter 193: Because, You Are My Son
Although in terms of doting on children, Mother Lin dotes on her son even more, but her daughter's doting here will definitely not be less than the doting that other people's children get from their parents.
And in addition to spoiling the child too much, Mama Lin doesn't seem to have anything else wrong.
Therefore, after rubbing a pair of small hands on the faces of her son and daughter, Mother Lin did not ignore the guests around her.
"This is a little phoenix, she has grown into a big girl in a blink of an eye, and she is also much more beautiful. ”
Mother Lin smiled gently at Feng Jiuge, and then looked at Su Zijin, "Zijin is still so beautiful, she looks more temperamental than when she was a child." ”
Listening to Mother Lin's words, neither Su Zijin nor Feng Jiuge couldn't help but blush slightly.
Obviously, they all thought of their own black history.
An ugly duckling, a bear child!
"Auntie, Uncle Lin, excuse me. ”
The two girls greeted Lin's father and Lin's mother together, giving people a feeling of being a lady.
"Come, don't stand here, come and sit. ”
Mother Lin beckoned a few people to sit down in the pavilion, and a few people sat down around the jade round table in the pavilion, watching the old man tinker with the tea set in his hand.
After a while, the old man turned over the six teacups, poured six cups of tea in turn and put them in front of everyone, stretched out his hand, and signaled that he could drink.
Lin Tian was unceremoniously, picked up the teacup in front of him, and drank it directly, regardless of the freshly boiled water.
"How?"
Seeing that Lin Tian drank it directly, the old man's eyes turned, looked at Lin Tian and asked.
"Sweet but not sluggish, sipping indifferent, like tasteless, and the spirituality of this Lingwu tea has been transformed into the tea.
Dad, your tea ceremony is not far from the Taoist realm.
Listening to Lin Tian's evaluation, the old man's eyes lit up, and he picked up the purple clay pot in his hand and poured it for Lin Tian again.
"Come again!"
Lin Tian was not pretentious, picked it up and continued to drink it all.
The old man looked at Lin Tian's expression, his face showed a slight discoloration, and he quietly poured a glass for Lin Tian again.
Lin Tian grinned, picked it up and drank it all again.
In this way, six times in a row, the old man poured six cups, and Lin Tian drank six cups.
After six cups, the old man looked at Lin Tianshi, his eyes were already bright.
"Can you still drink this seventh cup?"
Lin Tian replied with a smile, "It's not a big problem!"
The old man looked at his face, nodded slightly, and poured the seventh cup of tea for Lin Tian again.
Lin Tian picked it up, put it in his nose and sniffed the fragrance of tea, then put the teacup to his mouth, raised his hand and drank it all, and in an instant, his face was ruddy.
"Good!"
Looking at Lin Tianqi's stomach, there was no discoloration on his face, and there was still a faint smile in his eyes, the old man couldn't help but slap the table and get up, his face overflowing with joy.
"One bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of broken loneliness. Three bowls of dry intestines, only 5,000 volumes of words. Four bowls of light sweat, life injustice, all to the pores. Five bowls of muscles and bones, six bowls of fairies. Seven bowls can't be eaten, but the two armpits are used to the breeze. ”
"I think it's seventy-one exaggerating and overestimating your realm, even if you have the Adventure Creation, at most it is only the realm of the Dao.
But I don't want you to really get a great transformation, judging from the fact that you can drink my seven cups of tea, in terms of realm, you are indeed above me!"
Although there was a lot of embarrassment in his words, the old man's expression was happier than that of becoming an immortal, which showed how relieved he was at this time.
Hearing this, Mother Lin's eyes also showed joy, and when she looked at her son, her eyes were full of expectation, disbelief, and more of a deep sense of relief.
"Son, you really ...... Have you cultivated the Immortal Dao?"
Facing his mother's gaze, Lin Tian nodded, "Sort of." ”
After getting the answer, Mama Lin's face was instantly filled with a happy smile, and it was as bright as a hundred flowers blooming in an instant.
Since the birth of his son, he has been found to have a difference in his dantian, unable to practice, and has a great qualification.
And even if the old man swore that he had promised that he would have a way for Lin Tian to embark on the path of cultivation, but when he said this, the old man himself was only seven points sure, how could Lin Ma believe it all.
In this way, her son's inability to practice has almost become a heart disease for Lin Ma, and because of his qualifications, he has all the pulses, and his own vitality consumption is several times that of ordinary people.
If you can't cultivate spiritual power to replenish, even if the family uses a lot of resources to nourish it, her son's longevity will be much shorter than ordinary people, which makes Lin's mother feel ashamed of her only son.
It is precisely because of this that Lin's mother has a temperament that she can't wait to spoil her son outside the galaxy.
Now, it has been affirmed, and the worries of many years have dissipated invisibly, whether it is the old man or Mama Lin, they have all breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the joy on the old mother's face, and watching the old man's subconscious relief in a flash, Lin Tian knew that the two of them had been worried about themselves all these years.
Even if the old man swore an oath, and even worked hard at the expense of himself, he was still not sure that he would be able to transform and condense enough immortal yuan in a limited time to fill the loopholes in his dantian.
There is a Chinese idiom called crying with joy, which refers to the performance of recalling the previous sad journey and crying for the sudden surprise when a sudden surprise comes.
And great joy and sorrow are the most hurtful.
Therefore, feeling the atmosphere in the field, Lin Tian decisively changed the topic.
Facing the old man's relieved gaze, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that Lin Seventy-One, that traitor, told you in advance." ”
He naturally foresaw this, as a protector, although Lin Seventy-one was his personal bodyguard, but before that, he was first a protector cultivated by the old man.
Therefore, he would secretly report his news to the old man, especially the fact that he was able to cultivate and suspected of achieving the Immortal Dao, and he was not surprised at all.
And after listening to Lin Tian's words, the old man nodded, "Seventy-one did report, at first I was a little unconvinced, under the detection of divine consciousness, I sensed that there was indeed a faint aura on your body, knowing that you had indeed embarked on the path of cultivation, but I couldn't sense your specific realm."
I thought that Hedao was the limit, but I didn't expect you to be more powerful than your father and me, at the same age, I am still smug about breaking into Hedao, you are far beyond me now. ”
Hearing what the old man said, Lin Tian couldn't help but ask again, "Then in the past few days, have you continued to condense the work of immortal yuan?"
"Yes!"
The old man's answer was extremely firm, somewhat unexpected by Lin Tian.
"Why?"
Lin Tian was even more curious, "You all know that I don't need you to use Immortal Yuan to initiate for me, so you didn't think about immediately stopping the work that was no longer necessary?"
Hearing this, the old man laughed.
"Because, you are my son!
Since you opened your mouth to stop Lin Seventy-One once when you knew that he would definitely report it, you naturally wanted to reveal a message to me through this kind of action.
For some reason I don't know, you need me to keep doing this kind of thing.
My son has an idea, so I naturally want to support it!"