Chapter 109: Two wins in three games
"But I don't want to be a treasure."
The girl replied in a milky voice.
As soon as he heard the treasure, he felt a great sense of terror.
It seems that as long as she becomes a treasure, then she is not her.
"If you don't want to be a treasure, then die." Ning Caichen stood behind Lin Ke and said leisurely: "If you don't want to die, you will become a treasure." ”
The female doll was stunned for a moment, tears immediately appeared in her eyes, and her body took a few steps back.
"It's dead!"
Lin Ke reluctantly pushed Ning Caichen away: "It's like I'm a villain." ”
"Let's not talk about whether people can become Christmas trees, even if they do, isn't it good for us to support our families? Why do you have to make it a treasure? ”
Lin Ke looked at the female doll: "What a cute female doll, I am reluctant to cut down trees!" ”
When the female doll heard this, her eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and then she rushed over with her feet and hugged Lin Ke's calf: "I like you!" ”
"Good." Lin Ke smiled and gently touched the girl's head.
His idea was simple.
It's like having a pet in a previous life.
The purpose of raising a pet is companionship and sustenance, not a stomach.
Although the Christmas tree may become a treasure, or even a treasure of heaven and earth, a treasure of the Holy Way.
However, no matter how sharp the knife is, it also depends on who holds it.
The three-year-old boy and Guan Yu are alive, and the level of dancing the big knife is not the same.
If he reaches the corresponding level, but still relies on the Supreme Treasure to form combat power, it is too inferior, isn't it?
"That's fine." Li Chungang opened his mouth and said, "The Tree of the Holy Dao is also quite miraculous when it grows, and it is infinitely useful. ”
Saying that, Li Chungang couldn't help but sigh: "You are only in a mere realm, and you already have so many hole cards, and they all have great potential, it's really ......"
Li Chungang couldn't find an adjective, only felt a little emotional.
The butcher Zhang next to him also smiled: "That's good!" Brother Lin is our master, the more powerful the better! Ha ha! ”
Speaking of the master, Li Chungang couldn't help but glance at Butcher Zhang.
On that day, Butcher Zhang snatched the position of Lin Ke's eldest disciple, which was really annoying.
"Okay, let's not talk more, you can rest sooner."
Li Chungang waved his hand, and finally left separately with Butcher Zhang.
Lin Ke first asked about the situation of the girl to understand it, and then continued to chop wood and practice dancing.
……
"Collect ...... Collect the master? ”
Earlier in the day, in a certain courtyard, Qi Ye's slightly surprised voice came out.
And not far from him, it was Lin Shangshu who was playing against an old man-Lin Xuanji.
When Lin Ke began to "accept the master", Lin Xuanji's body couldn't help but stiffen.
The old man opposite him was quite disdainful: "This son is really insulting to the teacher!" ”
Qi Ye looked at the little guy who came running: "What do you mean?" ”
The little guy immediately explained in his ear.
"Really...... It's really a market child, not polite, lawless. Qi Ye was also stunned by the news for a while: "This kind of behavior ......"
From ancient times to the present, only the master accepts the apprentice, how can there be an apprentice who accepts the master?
There are also two or three hundred, and each of them is an existence of at least five realms.
Of course, they also know the key information.
"Vision ......" Lin Xuanji said these two words in silence, thought for a long time, and then stopped talking, and continued to play chess.
Vision!
They know that Lin Ke can "accept" the master completely because of the temptation to leave his name in history!
"How's your preparation?" At this time, the old man who was playing chess with Lin Xuanji asked while playing chess.
Qi Ye waved away the little guy, and then walked over and saluted: "Miscellaneous, the disciple has studied qin, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he should not lose to a lowly disciple, but recently the apprentice is learning the way of comics." ”
"Hmm." The old man nodded slightly: "Although Lin Ke is the queen of Lin Shangshu, he grew up in a wooden fire room since he was a child, and it is estimated that he often uses wooden sticks to graffiti on the sand and soil, so he created such a painting." ”
"Although you are a Confucian, you don't despise this lowly child, so very good."
The old man looked at Qi Ye with a smile, his own apprentice, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
Qi Ye nodded slightly: "In terms of martial arts, I am proficient in swords, guns, clubs, axes, hooks and forks, and the way of shooting is not a problem." ”
Speaking of "martial arts", the old man was very relieved: "Although your martial arts are not talented, they are not comparable to that little child. ”
Indeed, Qi Ye has been practicing martial arts under the teaching of Qi Shangshu in the world since he was a child, and he has already reached the three realms of martial arts.
In their opinion, the matter of martial arts is probably a matter of ending with one punch.
Qi Ye didn't need to say anything more about Wu Bi, so he continued: "Only in terms of literature, ...... in vain"
There was a rare pause in his expression.
And when it came to "Wen", the old man couldn't help frowning.
Without him, Lin Ke is too terrifying!
The previous two poems, in their opinion, may have drained Lin Ke's talent.
The result?
As a result, he randomly sent a Meng Xuesi to test it, and he was tempted.
And also!
There are even vision poems!
It's just a thousand miles of groaning, but that's not a big deal.
No matter what level it is, vision poetry is always vision poetry.
And because of this, Qi Ye, who has never looked down on his lowly status, was also a little hesitant at this time.
The title of the text is poetry.
Although he also has a grasp of one or two vision poems, does Lin Ke really not have it?
You can use vision poetry to deal with some little people, but what about him?
He suspected that there were definitely other poems in Lin Ke's chest.
"It doesn't matter." However, at this time, Lin Xuanji spoke: "If you lose one game, you can also win two games in three games." ”
Best of 3 games!
The old man nodded when he heard this, but looked at Qi Ye with some concern.
Really!
At this time, Qi Ye's brows furrowed slightly: "I won't lose to the cheap." ”
Lin Xuanji and the old man stopped talking, and Qi Ye also turned around and retreated.
When Qi Ye came outside, several people wearing Confucian robes, Taoist robes, and Buddhist robes surrounded him.
"Brother Qi, how is it?"
"That kid is so arrogant, do you need to teach him a lesson?"
"Amitabha, my Buddha's angry eyes can surpass that donor."
These people had different expressions, but they all expressed disdain for what Lin Ke had done, and they also felt righteous indignation.
And at this moment, a crisp voice also sounded.
"Brother Qi! I'll help you kill him! ”
A skinny little girl spoke.
Then everyone looked at the girl-like person, and they spoke:
"Li Feiyu, your grandfather is on Lin Ke's side of the cheap seed."
"Yes, Li Feiyu! Although you are an assassin and have to inherit the ancient Jing Ke, you can't break through your grandfather, right? ”
"Your grandfather can suppress you with a single word."
Confucianism and Taoism are strong, and the spirit of culture protects the body, and martial arts are easily unbreakable.
If Li Feiyu wants to kill Lin Ke, it is estimated that her old man can suppress her with a word, and by the way, he can also imprison her and confine her.
"Feiyu, there is no need to do this." Qi Ye waved his hand when he heard this: "I am better than him in a dignified manner." ”
"Cheap ears."