Chapter Twenty-Seven: What the Mother Left Behind

"Ling'er, I seem to remember that you have something to do, right!" Lin Chen simply ignored Lin Yan, stroked Ling'er's smooth and soft hair, and smiled.

"It seems that there is such a thing!" Ling'er and her eyes gurgled and rolled, and they looked like they had been thinking about the fruit, and said.

"You girl is really, you don't remember what you said before?" Ling'er's appearance made Lin Chen laugh and scolded with a smile.

"It's not my problem, it's all my fault, second brother, hum!" Ling'er grimaced at Lin Yan and snorted.

"Hah, I've wronged me!" Lin Yan opened his mouth wide, he really couldn't figure it out, how could this be on my head again, am I so powerful?

Seeing Lin Yan's deflated appearance, everyone present all "poofed" and laughed out loud!

"Ahem, don't laugh, it's important to do business, it's important to do business!" Lin Yan felt a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and reminded.

"Ling'er, what do you say? Lin Chen looked at Ling'er, who was still giggling, and said.

Ling'er didn't speak, but her eyes kept staring at Lin Yan, and Lin Chen and Lin Lie also had questions on their faces.

Lin Yan vaguely understood what Ling'er meant, but still pointed to himself with his finger and asked, seeing Ling'er nodding with a wicked smile, Lin Yan was also dumbfounded. How could he not know what this little girl meant, it was nothing more than to make himself a coolie.

"You little girl...... Okay, count me unlucky!" Lin Yan sighed and said with a resigned look. For Ling'er's request, Lin Yan rarely refused, and almost always relied on her.

Seeing Ling'er covering her mouth and smiling next to Lin Chen, Lin Yan didn't talk nonsense, took the red dragon spear on his shoulder, and said, "Father, you come with me." ”

"Xiao Yan, this gun is quite heavy, why don't you put it in the ring?" Lin Lie asked suspiciously when he saw that Lin Yan was going to carry the gun like this.

"It's because it's because it's important to me, so let's treat it as a kind of cultivation, if you don't adapt to it, how can you use it to defeat you in the future. Lin Yan's face was a little ugly when he was crushed by the red dragon spear, but he still reluctantly laughed and said.

"Then don't walk like a snail. Lin Yan didn't make Lin Lie react to this, Lin Lie was already used to this, and said in a flat tone.

"You should be worried about whether you're going to lose it. Lin Yan stuck out his tongue and said funny.

The destination was not very far, even if Lin Yan's speed was a little slower, but the four of them chatted for a while while while walking, and before they knew it, they had arrived.

"Whew, this is it!" Lin Yan grabbed the red dragon spear on his shoulder, put it vertically on the ground, and said.

"Ling'er, isn't that one?" Lin Chen pointed to the stone platform in front of him and asked.

"Daddy, how do you know, my second brother and I haven't said it yet!" Ling'er was also surprised and asked.

"Secret!" Lin Chen replied with a smile. From the beginning when Lin Yan walked here, Lin Chen already had doubts in his heart, and now it can be 100% certain, what can make Ling'er tempting, it must be it!

Above the stone platform was a technique, and the fluctuations emanating from the dark blue scroll would never be much different from the Nine Yan Burning Heaven Technique in Lin Lie's hand.

Lin Chen took out the light blue scroll on the stone platform as easily as before, and looked at the light blue scroll in his hand, and felt a little nostalgic.

"Ling'er, do you want to know who left this exercise?" Lin Chen handed the exercise in his hand to Ling'er beside him and asked with a smile.

"Think, who left it, father?" Ling'er took the scroll in surprise and asked curiously.

"Your mother left it!" ......