Chapter 522 I will complain after you pay the bill Just when Wen Qiao was puzzled, Quan Yao turned around and threw himself into Wen Qiao's arms, hugged Wen Qiao and started crying. Wen Qiao: “…….” Quan Yao: "Qiao Qiao, I miss Qing Kun so much, I miss my baby so much, woo woo~." Wen Qiao thought he had said something too harsh: “…” Wen Qiao reached out and patted Quan Yao's back, his movements slow and gentle, fearing that if he patted too hard he would hurt her, but also afraid that if he patted too lightly he would have no effect. Quan Yao's eyes were filled with tears. Wen Qiao sighed silently and could only say: "Be good, if you want to see them, you should practice hard and strive to be able to travel freely between the two worlds. What do you think..." Quan Yao stepped back, wiped his tears, and said, "You're right, I really should practice hard..." Then he sniffed and walked out of Wen Qiao's room. Watching Quan Yao turn around and leave without hesitation, Wen Qiao had the illusion that he was abandoned by a scumbag.
…… Over there, Yin Xiaotian and Lin Jinyin hesitated for a long time before finally forming a united front and confirming that they were from the same sect. A man, two women, and a child sat on the stone steps at the corner of the street, holding bowls of wontons, eating the hot wontons and chatting. Yin Xiaotian: "So, we are from the same sect. Besides that, I am also your great uncle..." Lin Jinyin answered nonchalantly: "Hmm..." Yin Xiaotianba blinked his innocent eyes and asked, "Why do you look unhappy?" The moment I knew his Taoist name. He felt that Lin Jinyin's eyes had changed when he looked at him. It was not the kind of glowing look that the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect gave Quan Yao, but rather a look of great speechlessness, or even a look that indicated a dark future. Is this little disciple disliking him? Yin Xiaotian frowned and gritted his teeth inwardly. Lin Jinyin pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "No, I'm very happy..." Yin Xiaotian had a blank expression on his face: "Don't you feel sad when you say this?" Lin Jinyin sighed: "Okay, I just... never expected it..." "What didn't you expect?" "I didn't expect that I would have such a young great-uncle." "and then." "Then I was thinking, since this great-grandmaster's cultivation is so low, will it affect the average level of the sect's strength?" "Is there still a ranking for Futianque?"
"No." "If there is no such thing, what are you talking about average level?" Yin Xiaotian roared, so in the final analysis, this little disciple was looking down on his low strength. Yin Xiaotian felt a little hurt in his heart, but he didn't say anything about his grievance. Lin Jinyin: "Well, isn't this just looking for something to do?" Yin Xiaotian was stunned: "...You don't think I'm weak!" Lin Jinyinba blinked his pure eyes: "I hate it...!" Yin Xiaotian's face turned serious. He put the bowl he had finished eating on the stone steps beside him and stood up. "No more love. I'm leaving." Lin Jinyin stopped him: "Don't." Yin Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and snorted, "What? You want to keep me?" Lin Jinyin: "As an elder, you should at least settle the bill." Yin Xiaotian felt a surge of anger in his chest. He looked at Lin Jinyin and said, "I'm just a kid... How dare you ask me to pay the bill!" Lin Jinyin: "But you are my elder!" The tone can be as innocent as possible, or as righteous as possible. Yin Xiaotian gritted his teeth: "Don't you dislike my strength for lowering the average level of the sect?" Lin Jinyin said confidently: "I disliked it just now... but I don't dislike it now." Yin Xiaotian: “…….” Logically, he should be happy, but he just can't be happy. The next moment, Lin Jinyin said, "Wait until you settle the bill before you complain..." Yin Xiaotian: “…….” Unfilial son! Lin Jinyin looked at Yin Xiaotian with amusement, and then threw out a thousand paper cranes, who Yin Xiaotian subconsciously caught. Lin Jinyin: "Someone is looking for you and telling you where you live." Yin Xiaotian: "Where is it?" Lin Jinyin: "Grandpa, please settle the bill..." Yin Xiaotian: “…….” Well, he had met his match. Yin Xiaotian took out two copper coins to pay the bill, then asked, "Now you should tell me." Lin Jinyin raised his chin and said, "Input some spiritual power and listen..."
Yin Xiaotian: "...You are kidding me!" Lin Jinyin looked innocent: "No..." Yin Xiaotian never expected that after years of bullying and committing evil, he would eventually be defeated by Lin Jinyin. After inputting his spiritual power and confirming his location information on the thousand paper cranes, Yin Xiaotian turned around and left with a gloomy face. It’s better not to have this evil disciple! Yin Xiaotian walked forward. Lin Jinyin put down the bowl and followed. On the way, Yin Xiaotian saw Lin Jinyin following him openly, and asked unkindly, "Why are you following me?" Lin Jinyin lowered her eyes, twisted her fingers, and revealed timidity and caution: "I have no place to live, please take me in..." Yin Xiaotian: "...I don't trust you." Turn around and keep walking forward. Lin Jinyin continued to follow. Yin Xiaotian didn't care. Until he arrived at the inn where the Dragon and Tiger Sect was staying, as soon as he entered the door he could still hear the Dragon and Tiger Sect disciples' admiration for Quan Yao. After making such a comparison, Yin Xiaotian felt that life was boring. After asking around, I found Wen Qiao's room. Yin Xiaotian knocked on the door, and his unfilial disciple Lin Jinyin watched with great interest. Wen Qiao, who had just seen Quan Yao off and opened the door again, said: "......" When Yin Xiaotian saw Wen Qiao, he pursed his lips in grievance, looking as if he was about to cry but couldn't. He looked very uncomfortable and even pitiful. Wen Qiao looked at Yin Xiaotian's face, which showed that he had lost money, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "It's just a little loss of money. Don't look like your master has died..." Yin Xiaotian: “…….” Losing money is a bit sad. But is that the point? The point is that he was bullied. "It's you!" Over there, Lin Jinyin recognized that this person was the one who appeared in the weapons shop. Thinking of the two things that the waiter brought over, and then looking at Yin Xiaotian who looked aggrieved, he had already guessed something in his heart. She stood next to Yin Xiaotian and bowed to Wen Qiao in front of her, saying, "Thanks to the old ancestor for his kindness in giving those two things." Wen Qiao looked at Lin Jinyin and invited the two to come in. As she walked in, she said, "They are just two small things. Seeing that you are so persistent, I will give them to you..." She had seen those two things and they were totally incompatible with Lin Jinyin's current strength. However, this man was so persistent that it was conceivable that those two things had other uses. What she didn't expect was that this man was so poor that he couldn't even afford those two things. However, thinking about how everyone in her sect had different ways of making money in the past, she no longer worried about whether the other person was rich or poor. After all, she was also poor in the past, so there was no need to care about whether others were rich or poor now. Wen Qiao came to the round table and sat down, then motioned Lin Jinyin and Yin Xiaotian to sit down as well. Yin Xiaotian was not polite, and Lin Jinyin introduced himself stiffly: "Junior Lin Jinyin, Lin of Linzi, Jinyin of gold and silver jewelry, and I am a disciple of Elder Chi Yueqing of Futianque."
Jingle Bell-- The bell hanging around Lin Jinyin's waist rang. The next second, an orange light reflected from the bell flew into the air. At the same time, dense orange fonts spread out in the air, and the names of the people on them were clear from top to bottom. This is…… Family tree! Lin Jinyin subconsciously looked at Wen Qiao, who was watching very seriously, and even the boy sitting next to him was no exception.