Chapter 221: Heavenly Dao Rice

"I didn't expect that you know all the masters. ”

As soon as Yang Ziming's words fell, Lin Tian almost choked to death with tea.

Good guy, I'm a good guy directly, Ziming didn't see it, you are so heavy-hearted.

The widow is several laps older than you.

Lin Tian held the teacup and said lightly, "Ziming, haven't you thought about the problem of age?"

Age issues?

Senior Sister Wang is indeed in her 300s, and I am only in my 20s.

But he and I are monks.

We are not mortals, and our lifespan is only about eighty years.

As long as there is no difference in Chitose, there is basically no generation gap. 、

If in another three thousand years, I am three thousand and twenty, and she is three thousand three hundred.

When you look at it this way, it doesn't feel much worse.

For monks, as long as the difference in bone age is not very large, it is basically fine.

Yang Ziming hurriedly said, "Senior Lin Tian, don't worry, there will be no generation gap between us and Miss Wang, and there are not many of them, right? It's just a few times that of mine." ”

As soon as Yang Ziming's words fell, Lin Tian didn't know where to start complaining.

There will be no generation gap?

It's just how many times bigger?

Good guy, if I hadn't known that Widow Wang didn't have a subsistence allowance, I would have thought that you had gone to his subsistence allowance.

Countless words that I wanted to complain about were instantly held in my mouth.

After all, Lin Tian still knows what to say and what not to say, he still knows.

However, this just proves that Yang Ziming should really love the widow Wang.

"I can tell you really like it. Lin Tian nodded and said.

When Yang Ziming heard this, he nodded hurriedly.

is worthy of being a master, but I didn't expect to even see this.

I really like Senior Sister Wang.

It's a pity that Senior Sister Wang doesn't know a nobody like me at all.

Yang Ziming touched his head, blushed and said, "I really like it, I really like it, but it's a pity that it's unrequited love, and she doesn't know it." ”

No way.

Still unrequited love?

Why didn't I find out that the widow of the king in the town was so attractive?

Yang Ziming is not blind, so how can it be like this?

The widow Wang is more than 300 catties, but I didn't expect Yang Ziming to be so good.

I have seen it for a long time, I have seen it for a long time.

Lin Tian sighed and said, "Since you don't know each other yet, then when this competition is over, I'll introduce you, and I'll arrange for you to meet each other at that time." ”

When Yang Ziming heard this, he couldn't help but feel extremely ecstatic in his heart.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

The excited Yang Ziming was almost speechless.

After all, Senior Sister Wang has always been a high-ranking existence, where can a little person like him come into contact with.

Unexpectedly, Lin Tiangao actually knew Senior Sister Wang.

And also arrange for me to meet twice.

It's just that happiness came too suddenly.

I can't even accept it.

Lin Tian looked at the excited Yang Ziming, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, no matter how I look at it, I don't feel like Yang Ziming is pretending.

Could it be that Yang Ziming really likes Widow Wang?

Otherwise, you can arrange a meeting, so excited?

I don't understand, I don't understand, I really don't understand what's going on in the minds of you monks.

A lot of times, I think you're stupid with your brains.

At this time, Yang Ziming began to make up his brain crazily, and when he was with Senior Sister Wang, he even imagined getting married.

The excited Yang Ziming thanked him again, "Thank you so much, thank you so much, you don't know seniors, just now, I even thought of our child's name." ”

When Lin Tian heard this, he said lightly, "Hmm, your child's name is Ding Jia."

Yes?

Ding Jia?

What does it mean that our child is called Ding Jia?

Lin Tian's words once again made Yang Ziming stupid.

He really didn't understand what it meant that our child's name was Ding Jia.

Could it be that the name was given by a superior person?

But this surname is not mine.

I am obviously surnamed Yang, why did the master say that our child's surname is Ding?

Uh, uh, but since it's the name given by the seniors, it's surnamed Ding.

And the child's business, it's too early to say.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian sighed, and secretly said in his heart, what a pair of love that spans age.

At this time, Lin Tian walked forward to the bookshelf, took a random painting tube and handed it to Yang Ziming, and said, "This is what you need, when you arrive, just open it." ”

Yang Ziming, who was excited, took the painttube, and then began to take the painttube and observe it carefully.

But no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary paintbox.

It's not a magic weapon at all, and the task given to him by the academy is to exterminate the demon clan.

What's the use of a painttube?

Yang Ziming, who was a little depressed, still took the painting tube, and said a few words to Lin Tian casually, and walked out of the tea shop.

Three hours later.

The golden-winged roc who was locked in a cage came to his senses completely.

He looked at the mortal Lin Tian in front of him, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Originally, he thought that it would be okay to fly back to the fairy world, but he never expected that the iron arrow that had never flown out would shoot him with one arrow.

"Oh, little carving, you're awake. Lin Tian stepped forward and said.

Small carving?

Little carving your uncle!

It's a golden-winged roc!

Golden-winged Roc, you know!

You are only a small carving, and your whole family is a small carving.

The golden-winged Dapeng who was depressed wanted to speak and refute, but there seemed to be something imprisoning him in the entire tea shop.

Make his cultivation completely unusable, and he can't even speak.

Lin Tian naturally also discovered that this little carving seemed to be a little sullen.

Are you hungry?

Eagle eagles seem to like meat, right?

Meat?

I don't have any meat now, do I?

Is Xiaomi OK?

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Tian grabbed a handful of millet and scattered it in front of the golden-winged Dapeng.

And said, "That little carving, you can eat some millet first, and someone will send me meat in a few days." ”

The Golden-winged Roc looked down and began to complain frantically in his heart.

Lao Tzu is Peng!

Not chickens!

Not a chicken!!

Damn mortals!

When I get rid of these realms, I will definitely take your dog's life.

Even if I starve to death today, I won't eat a bite of millet.

Lin Tian looked at the golden-winged Dapeng without even looking at millet, and couldn't help but say lightly, "That's right, the eagles all eat meat, and they don't eat chicken, how can they eat millet?"

Just when Lin Tian was disappointed, the Golden-winged Dapeng suddenly found that this millet didn't seem to be so simple.

Wait, this millet .... How does it contain fairy energy?

Wait, this millet ..... How can there be the power of the Heavenly Dao?

...... the power of the Heavenly Dao?

No way!

This Nima!

It's not Xiaomi at all!

This Nima is clearly the way of heaven!

Wozh!

Rice of the Heavenly Dao!

That's right!

This absolute beep is the legendary Heavenly Dao Rice!

One grain of heavenly rice that can be enlightened!

This one is more precious than any of the best immortal weapons.

Even in the fairy world, it's hard to find.

Even the Jade Emperor possessed no more than ten grains of Heavenly Dao Rice.

Why does this mortal have so much Heavenly Dao Rice?

Is this a stab in the face?

Otherwise, where did so much heavenly rice come from?

It's impossible! The entire Three Realms combined can't have so many Heavenly Dao Rice.

The rice of the Heavenly Dao is equivalent to the essence blood of the Heavenly Dao.

It's not cabbage, how can anyone have so many?