Chapter 139: Talking
From the top of the hill, you can see the whole village from here, but the village is surrounded by greenery, and there are very few places to see, but fortunately, there are a few thatched houses in full view.
The eyebrows of the old man should have guessed that Lin Fan would come over, and he was not so surprised by the voice that suddenly appeared behind him.
He really doesn't owe Lin Ping anything, on the contrary, maybe Xiao Lin Ping still owes him a favor.
But Yimei does this kind of thing has nothing to do with whether he owes favors or not, he just regards Kobayashi Ping as his grandson, and what else does a grandfather need to say about doing this kind of thing to his grandson.
It's entirely because of love that Yimei will be like this.
"The little guy is what I watched little by little in front of my eyes, and I want to thank you for it."
"Kobayashi's process of starting from scratch has given me a lot of inspiration, my cultivation has not been loosened and improved for many years, but after seeing Kobayashi's appearance, my cultivation has shown signs of improvement."
When Yimei said this, he didn't have the slightest bit of joy, on the contrary, he thought that his method of relying on Xiao Lin Ping to improve his cultivation made him feel embarrassed to be a woman with Lin Fan.
He didn't want Kobayashi to be a tool, so he had to give everything he had to Kobayashi.
That's right, Yimei has become an old man on this hill, not because he has arrived, but because he is condensing his cultivation perception and condensing everything about himself into a bead, and when the great calamity of Xiao Lin Ping's creation comes, all his can help Xiao Lin Ping become a powerful monk in an instant.
This is also the last thing that Yimei did for Kobayashi Ping.
However, Lin Fan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looked at the sky in the distance but sighed softly, he knew that the eyebrows were for Xiao Linping's good, but Xiao Lin Ping really couldn't practice.
"Alas!"
"Seniors, I thank my son first, and I thank my son for my son's love."
Lin Fan took a few steps back, held the swing with one hand, and solemnly knelt in front of Yimei, and made a big salute for Xiao Lin Ping for Yimei.
This is people, this is the seven emotions and six desires of the human race, for the sake of a person you love, you can completely ignore any consequences, and you can dedicate yourself without caring about any gains and losses!
"If you really think of him as your son, don't let him be a whetstone for you to temper your mind."
An eyebrow whispered.
He can't beat Lin Fan, but if he can talk to Lin Fan, or if he can suppress Lin Fan, he has already taken Xiao Lin Ping away.
Hearing this, Lin Fan got up, slapped his right hand heavily on Yimei's shoulder, and a strong spiritual power brutally rushed into Yimei's body, dissolving all the beads that had been condensed with great difficulty.
The eyebrows, which were already the appearance of an old man, returned to their previous state in a moment, and their cultivation was also changing and improving.
"Senior, Kobayashi Ping has nothing to do with you, you can do this for him, let alone me!"
"He's my son!!"
After speaking, Lin Fan stepped down the mountain, but until now he didn't tell Yimei or his senior sisters what all this was for.
On the top of the mountain, he smiled bitterly, he had condensed his cultivation for a long time, but now he was directly slapped away by Lin Fan, allowing him to return to his previous state.
The current Lin Fan can only be described as unfathomable.
But it's the same thing when he thinks about it carefully, even if Lin Fan really had that kind of idea at the beginning, but now that he has been reminded by him and Yan Qinghua and others, he shouldn't be so ruthless and continue to let Xiao Lin Ping be his whetstone.
What's more, Lin Fan's rhetoric from the beginning to the current rhetoric has not changed, it has always been said, Lin Ping is my son!
Thinking about it, he didn't just talk, plus their understanding of Lin Fan, he shouldn't be that kind of person.
After thinking about this, Yimei's face suddenly relaxed, and his face also showed a look of relief, because of too
Worried about Kobayashi Ping, he had a kind of anxious mentality, and he didn't make the most correct judgment.
But in any case, there must be a great calamity for Kobayashi Hei's creation.
"Since there is Lin Fan's guarantee, my eldest grandson, let Grandpa Yimei make a good contribution for you at that time!"
In the small village, when the figure of Yimei appeared, Kobayashi Hei saw him from a long distance.
"Grandpa Yimei, Grandpa Yimei......"
Xiao Lin Ping shouted excitedly and ran towards Yimei.
With a smile on his face, he hugged Xiao Lin Ping like a chrysanthemum.
"Ping'er, what's so happy, tell grandpa about it."
"It's butterflies, auntie, they took me to catch butterflies, these butterflies are really beautiful."
Xiao Lin Ping was holding a small mesh bag in his hand, and there were seven or eight colorful butterflies in the net bag, and those butterflies kept flying, which looked really good.
"Grandpa, will you help you make them into specimens?"
I thought that Xiao Lin Ping didn't know what the specimen was, and he still needed him to explain it to Xiao Lin Ping, but he didn't expect Xiao Lin Ping to refuse immediately.
Yan Qinghua had already told him this idea before, and he also learned from Yan Qinghua and others what the specimen was, and it was necessary to kill those little butterflies.
"These little butterflies are so beautiful, it's pitiful to kill them."
"Grandpa, shall we put them away?"
With a big smile and a smile, he would agree no matter what Xiao Lin Ping said, let alone such a caring thing.
When the butterflies flying around slowly flew into the distance, Kobayashi Ping's eyes showed a look of envy, how free these butterflies were, able to fly freely in the sky.
But he always felt that there was an invisible rope between himself and his father, and he tied himself to his father's side.
It seemed to notice that Kobayashi's mood was a little low, and he gently stroked Kobayashi's head with an eyebrow.
"Ping'er, will Grandpa catch a few fireflies for you at night?"
"Yes, yes!"
Children are so easy to coax, and something new can attract their hearts.
At night, there are a lot of fireflies in the dense vegetation, and you can catch a lot of them with one eyebrow, and soon a few people will have a lot of fireflies.
The fireflies were placed in a bag and hung on top, and a small lantern emitting a fused orange glow appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Grandpa Yimei, these fireflies are so pitiful, they are all trapped in such a small bag."
Smile without saying a word, this is the biggest difference between strong and weak.
Only if they are strong enough can they get rid of the shackles imposed on their bodies, and fireflies are weak and can only be imprisoned in such a small bag.
"Ping'er."
In the darkness, Lin Fan's voice suddenly came.