Chapter Twenty-Three: Acquaintance at First Sight
In fact, ever since Zhou Ningshuang had told him that her father wanted to meet Lin An, he had been thinking about the impact this incident might have on him during the occasional cultivation break.
The result is certainly gratifying, and no matter how you think about it, it's a good thing.
Lin An heard from Zhou Ningshuang more than once about her father Yin Bangfeng.
Zhou Ningshuang's original intention was to reflect that she was not actually a hopeless demon cultist, at least her father was decent, and as her father's cub, she was not such a bad and unreliable woman.
But Lin An ignored her careful thoughts, in fact, he didn't feel that this guy was hopeless at all, after all, he was not a decent gentleman himself.
So, after refining the key points, judging from the image depicted in and out of Zhou Ningshuang's words, Yin Bangfeng's impression on Lin An is not bad, and in these impressions, the most exciting and important part of him is that Yin Bangfeng is a good person.
A good person means having a conscience, or a great conscience, if you can make this kind of heartache, it must be very valuable, right?
Don't get me wrong, it's not that he plans to move Jiang Qianqian's set over, Lin An's sexual orientation is very fixed, even if there are many women in this world who are more 'gentle' than him, he has no intention of changing this.
However, it is also good to have multiple mother fans, occasionally abuse a lot, and create a strong and inspirational image of a white lotus to gain a sympathetic guilt value, Lin An is still very sure.
So, after making a rough plan and leaving the details to improvise, Lin An contacted Zhou Ningshuang with a communication talisman jade that Zhou Ningshuang had given him earlier, saying that he was ready to visit Senior Yin.
This naturally made Zhou Ningshuang overjoyed, no matter what was going on at hand, he stopped for the time being, and flew to the small courtyard to find Lin An.
"You've broken through the cyclone?" She came in a hurry, and deliberately wore a white robe, and her hair was also inserted in a white jade bun, and she looked very dusty when she came from afar, if it weren't for her face being too cold and arrogant and charming, she really looked like a decent fairy.
Lin An lowered his head, glanced at the white robe he was wearing, and couldn't help but shake his head speechlessly.
It's not naïve.
Zhou Ningshuang didn't feel that she was anything bad, on the contrary, through Lin An's observation and understanding of most of the previous half a year, she had roughly mastered Lin An's preferences and style, and this dress was specially chosen by her.
The two of them stood together and looked at it, aren't they just a matching Taoist couple.
But Lin An was still used to her unruly appearance in purple clothes.
"It's rare to see you dressed in white." Lin An said casually, but he didn't expect Zhou Ningshuang to can't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth proudly.
She raised her chin and took out the momentum in front of outsiders, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and she asked knowingly, "How?" ”
Lin An just looked at her quietly for a while, until she was a little deflated, and then said leisurely: "It doesn't match your temperament, but it's good-looking." ”
Zhou Ningshuang raised her eyebrows, overjoyed, this is the first time in these days that Lin An has a compliment in his mouth.
She came over with a grin, and was about to grab his hand, but she noticed his instinctive frown at the moment, and his hand that subconsciously wanted to retract but didn't retract for some reason.
Zhou Ningshuang subconsciously wanted to stop, but then he thought of what he had begged hard for the past few days, and finally got the teaching from his own mother, holding his hand domineeringly.
Seeing that he shrank and didn't break away, he smiled contentedly, and with a wave of his hand, a plum blossom sword suddenly appeared beside him.
"Look, how about this sword?"
She deliberately found a topic to attract Lin An's attention, so that he could ignore the issue of holding hands.
Lin An looked at it and couldn't help but stagnate.
This sword looks quite strange, the hilt seems to be made of many plum blossom branches, and a few plum blossoms bloom in the position of the gauntlet, the long sword flickered, and the spirituality wandered around Zhou Ningshuang a few times, but it swished and became larger, more than one meter wide and more than three meters long in the blink of an eye.
"When you arrive at the Star Condensing Realm, you can select suitable spiritual objects to be sacrificed into the stars, and thoroughly refined, and these spiritual objects will be able to exert more effects."
Zhou Ningshuang saw Lin An's envious eyes, and knew that he was different from ordinary men, he preferred the chic techniques that these women liked to rouge, luxurious clothes or fun toys, and explained a few words and threw an introduction, and saw Lin An listening attentively, and couldn't help but smile brighter.
"At that time, you can use my technique to master this simple change technique for spiritual objects, although it is only a simple change of size and size, but it can also be a miracle in battle, and the most important thing is that it can be combined with the art of imperial weapons, and walk with a sword."
"When you reach the Star Condensing Realm, I will teach you."
Zhou Ningshuang stepped on the plum blossom sword, smiling, but saw that Lin An just stood silently behind her, stepping on the changed big sword, and said in a flat tone: "Let's talk about it then." ”
Stinky man, do you have to beg you to learn?
Zhou Ningshuang stepped on the sword depressedly, but on the surface she was still easy-going: "Don't fall, hold on to my hand." ”
Lin An only felt that this posture was a little awkward, but before he could say anything, the flying sword under his feet swished into the air, which was much more exciting than riding a black eagle, he didn't have the slightest means of flying, and it would be over if he fell, although he believed that Zhou Ningshuang would not be so affectionate, but he still instinctively grabbed her hand to borrow strength.
Zhou Ningshuang seemed to be deliberate, this flying sword always couldn't fly in a straight line, and occasionally suddenly overspeed or brake.
It wasn't until Lin An accidentally bumped into her back and saw the corners of her hooked mouth from behind her that Lin An couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
It's also too ...... to create physical contact in this way, or even trigger a drawbridge effect to promote affection It's naïve.
"If you don't have the strength to resist Edgeworth, why don't we walk over?" Lin An ruthlessly debunked her careful thoughts.
Zhou Ningshuang's face remained unchanged: "I have never brought anyone, and I am not suitable for the amplitude of true qi output for a while, but it will be fine for a while." ”
"Oh." Lin An no longer poked her, and he didn't plan to take emotional points from her anyway, so there was no need to deliberately make her angry.
By deliberately making her angry, provoking her to be angry with herself, and trying hard to betray her hue, but afterwards he could only get a small income of one or two hundred guilt points, Lin An gave up.
He was afraid that if he came again, this woman would misunderstand that she was a tsundere, and it would be fun.
Don't, stop, these three words, if they become these three words in her ears, wouldn't it be Lin An, who is bingqing, who is jade-clean, who suffers by himself.
Zhou Ningshuang saw that Lin An didn't pierce her, turned her head to peek at her, and saw that he didn't look at himself with a cold face, knowing that his lie was not good, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful and suspicious in his heart; My mother's ...... Is it reliable?
This changed clothes and struggled to show off the flying sword, using two of the two moves in the hundred and eight styles taught by the old lady, how can the tricks seem to be not good?
Even if Zhou Ningshuang grinds again, at the speed of a flying sword, it will only be half an hour's journey from the holy mountain to her home.
When he arrived at the edge of the mansion, before Lin An could fall with a flying sword, with the monk's eyesight, he saw a man standing at the door of the house waiting for him.
Zhou Ningshuang took the initiative to let go of her hand, looking like a gentleman, urging the sword to fall, bowing her head and respectfully: "Mother, I brought Lin An here." ”
"Good boy."
Zhou Ningshuang was stunned, she really hadn't heard her mother praise herself for a long time, for some reason, some happiness but some sourness, she held back her emotions and raised her head, but found that .....
"Junior Lin An, I've seen Senior Yin." Lin An just wanted to bow down to the juniors, but was dragged by a pair of slender palms that were comparable to him.
Yin Bangfeng walked to Lin An's side and stopped him from saluting, while looking at Lin An up and down with a pair of soft eyes, he said with an easy-going spring breeze: "No need to be polite....."
It's a good boy.
Yin Bangfeng just saw Lin An for the first time, and the first thought that popped up in his head was like this.
He made no secret of his love for Lin An, even if he had never met Lin An before, but just a glance, a look, a glance between the two, he seemed to be able to see a white lotus struggling to rise in the quagmire, clean and dazzling, pure white makes people feel pity, even if he doesn't look like an ordinary man is weak at all, and his eyes are firm, he can't see that he needs the pity of others.....
But Yin Bangfeng still couldn't help it.
This is the way it is in this world, some people just look at each other and get disgusted, and some people just look at it and see it at first sight.
"Good boy, you don't need to call me elder, just call me uncle, I'll still call you..... Lin An, how's that? ”
"Yes, Uncle Yin." Lin An was a little surprised by Yin Bangfeng's affection for him, but he would not refuse the other party's initiative to show goodwill.
He smiled equally gently, looking exceptionally sunny.
Yin Bangfeng's slightly feminine face is bookish, and Lin An's handsome appearance is as rich as jade, both of them are first-class beautiful men, at this moment you look at me, I look at you, both hands are gently clasped and have not yet dispersed, one laughs with gentle love, and the other laughs with sunshine.
The breeze was blowing, and the two of them had long hair fluttering, and they were wearing the same simple white robes, which was really picturesque.
Zhou Ningshuang stood alone in place, only feeling that the painting style of these two people was incompatible with her.
No...
How do you look like a family compared to me?