Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 164
But Mr. Lin was not in a hurry to call Shen Chong.

I am a woman anyway, and I need others to coax me.

A strong woman is also a person, but also a woman, right!
I don't know when, Lao Lin gradually got used to Shen Chong's daily snooping and harassment, and got used to Shen Chong not coming in person.

So this time, she felt that there was no need to take the initiative to invite, Shen Chong should be unable to hold back.

The last time I made an official invitation, I specially invited Mr. Hong to have a sumptuous lunch in order to arrange work for him.

The last time I formally invited him was because I was so obsessed with Xinxin about the cartoon, I took the initiative to call him.

You guy should take the initiative once, right?
Don't just hide on the balcony and peek at me all day... Daughter!

Although there are thousands of reasons every time, Lin Zhishu firmly believes that he took the initiative, so this time it is your turn...

Ah bastard!
She didn't expect that after waiting for another three days, the guy didn't move at all.

It's fine if you don't make calls, and what's even more annoying is that he doesn't peep on the balcony anymore!

In the past three days, Lin Zhishu has quietly checked many times with his super-large cannon barrel, and later simply turned on the automatic recording and retrieval functions of the cannon barrel.

This guy hasn't appeared on the balcony once in three days!
If it was before, Lin Zhishu couldn't help but use his personal relationship to find out his movements in other ways.

But this time Mr. Lin held back.

Since Shen Chong rejected her life arrangement, of course he would not like to live under constant surveillance, so Lin Zhishu took the initiative to put away these tentacles.

But now the well-educated President Lin is already on the verge of breaking out.

In order to give you a chance to meet Xinxin before the Chinese New Year, I repeatedly postponed the air ticket and the time to return to Beijing.

You don't hear or ask, why don't you go to heaven?

"Mom, Mom, call Dad, I miss Dad so much."

At five o'clock that afternoon, when she had just returned home, Xinxin began to chant the spell in her ear again.

I don’t know how many times this is the first time I have thought about it, there are so many that I can’t count it. If you change to a mother with an explosive temper, at this time, you will probably say that your father has abandoned our two mothers and so on.

But Lin Zhishu couldn't, she just smiled warmly, and gently agreed to Xinxin, "Okay, Xinxin, you go downstairs to watch TV, mom will call dad right away, okay?"

Xinxin left happily, and Lin Zhishu's face instantly turned cloudy and cloudy.

Shen Chong, your conscience has been eaten by dogs, let's see how Xinxin misses you!

What the hell are you doing these days!
Play disappear, right?
You thought you couldn't live without me, right?

It's ridiculous that I actually sympathize with you. Will you feel lonely when you spend the New Year in Shudu alone?

After ringing for nearly a minute, the phone was finally connected. Mr. Lin snorted coldly in a harsh tone: "Shen Chong!"

Shen Chong was panting like a cow, out of breath, "Xin...Xin Xin's mother...what...what's the matter?"

Lin Zhishu's voice was wrong when he heard his speech, and he frowned even tighter. God knows where she thought of it.

"You! What are you doing? Where have you been these few days!"

Unknown, Shen Chong stepped in, took two deep breaths, sat down slowly while leaning on the table, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said: "I'm at the company, I...cough cough, I've been working overtime at the company for the past few days Well, don't you want me to make progress, you... ahem, you don't even know how hard I am now."

"Really?"

"Hey, why am I lying to you? What are you thinking... hey... I'll go! Lao Lin, don't you think I'm... my God!"

As a senior connoisseur of art films, Shen Zhainan hadn't seen any of the wild movies, so he subconsciously guessed what Lao Lin was thinking.

Shen Zhinan blurted out without thinking.

On the other side, Mr. Lin blushed immediately, "Don't talk nonsense! Bloody mouth!"

There was a hint of embarrassment in her tone.

Shen Chong coughed twice, he was thinking about it once, and hurried to save him, "It's my fault, it's my fault, mother of that child, just tell me what's wrong."

Mr. Lin complimented him secretly, he looked like a normal person, "It's nothing, Xinxin misses you again, let me call you to ask when is it convenient for you to come and see her, are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Why do you want tomorrow? Today, right now!"

"Ah? Aren't you working overtime?"

Shen Chong waved to Biao and Ba Ge who were fucking each other in the closed training room from a distance, got up and left with his clothes on, "Baby girl misses me, so what overtime is there? I don't even care about the end of the world. Now Are you at home? Wait for me for four or ten minutes."

"Hey no! If you're busy at work..."

"Don't be busy, don't be busy, do tomorrow's business tomorrow, and do the baby's business immediately! Don't talk, don't talk, I'll be there right away."

After finishing speaking, Shen Chong hung up the phone, trotted all the way through the monster-killing hall, and went straight to the elevator.

Unknowingly, I practiced hard for three days in the base, and I even forgot the time when I was so absorbed in it.

He was very annoyed, almost five or six days had passed since the last time he took Xinxin to learn how to paint, and he didn't even pay a visit to Xinxin.
Whistle the ignition, step on the gas pedal, turn the steering wheel, and leave.

In these three days, he has almost completed half of Huang Sipin's physical training, and his bench press strength has increased from 150 kg to about 163 kg, which is still a little far from Huang Sipin's limit of about 180 kg.

Calculating the limit of his bench press strength when he was Huang Sipin, Shen Chong felt that he was striding forward on the road of inhumanity.

The body shape has hardly changed, but the strength has been increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shows that he already has muscle strength beyond science, which cannot be explained by common sense.

But he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. After all, looking at the big man with the rabbit-eared loli voice, he felt that any weird things in this world could be forgiven.

He is very dissatisfied with the effect of his training.

Others in the Southwest Division were also unhappy with him.

Damn, eighteen times the efficiency is crazy!
There is no bottom line for being a psyker!

In addition, he finally chose to buy Xuanneng gloves instead of "Spiritual Origin Basics-Advanced Edition".

This is Biao's sincere suggestion. The advanced version is indeed stronger than the popular version, but the magnitude of the bonus will continue to show stronger advantages along with the improvement of the strength of the psyker.

After all, the later the stage, the slower the improvement in strength, the longer the time interval between each upgrade, and the proportional increase in the enhancement speed will shorten the advancement time.

But at the yellow level stage, it doesn't take too long to upgrade each time, so there is really no need to spend a huge amount of money on the expensive advanced version early on.

Shen Chong thought it made sense, so he bought Xuanneng gloves.

With hard fists, Shen Wanshan's combination can be tougher, the efficiency of killing mobs is higher, and the safety is more guaranteed.

The black gloves with fingerless fingers on his hands at this time are the Xuanneng gloves that he has admired for a long time.

This is not the kind of big protective glove that boxers use in the ring, but rather like a glove, more like the extremely thin, almost non-protective small glove worn by those hard-working fighters on the black boxing.

Most of it is made of jet-black cloth of unknown material, and the knuckles on the face of the fist are flatly wrapped with a layer of flexible metal of the same unknown material, which may not be metal either.

After being stimulated by the inspired spiritual source, this metal will instantly turn into four spikes with a length of four centimeters, and the spikes are attached with cutting and penetrating effects similar to those strengthened by sharp claws.

When not stimulated, these special materials are as soft as leather.

Shen Chong paid five meritorious service points in the base, and specially invited a black-level boss with defense expertise to assist in the test.

Combined with his own explosive power, the spikes did get the evaluation of the Xuan-level sixth-rank suspected fifth-rank lethality.

If he encounters a fourth-rank yellow gecko again, Shen Chong's self-healing ability and berserker bloodline may not have a chance to play at all, and he will be sent to heaven if he punches it on the top of the sky.

At this time, the King of Boxing Shen has a long sword in his hand, which I feel in the world.

He was so excited that he forgot to take off his gloves when he left the base, and he didn't think about it when he arrived at Lin Zhishu's villa.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the capital of Sichuan has ushered in a new wave of cold current, and the temperature has dropped a little.

After pressing the doorbell, Shen Chong put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the Lin family villa, bouncing around.

Although he won't catch a cold with his self-healing ability, but the cold feeling cannot be avoided.

He wondered if he should ask Lao Lin for the door key another day, but this seemed a little inappropriate, so forget it.

Lin Zhishu pushed open the door of the living room, and came with slender legs. The pure wool trench coat was gently swinging, which was really beautiful.

Except when he is jealous and angry, Lao Lin always looks so elegant and noble.

Well, except for those cartoon bunny shoes on her feet.

Walking closer, she pressed the button, and the iron door opened automatically.

"Really, why are you in such a hurry, can't you do it tomorrow? Are you not afraid of delays in your company's affairs?"

Worthy of the title of workaholic, she doesn't remember how she slandered Shen Chong in her heart before, but now she feels that Shen Chong's work is more important.

Shen Chong stepped in and scratched his head, "It's okay, even a few days of overtime is almost overtime."

He is still not very good at lying, especially this kind of unreasonable lie, subconsciously scratching his head.

"what……"

Lin Zhishuyao wrinkled her nose slightly, and took a step back, "What kind of overtime are you working on? Why does your body smell like sweat? Are you trying to kill my... daughter?"

"Uh……"

Boxing King Shen was very embarrassed. He left the base in such a hurry that he even forgot to take a shower.

The amount of exercise in his physical training is not ordinary, and the sweat output is of course not small.

Suddenly, Lin Zhishu's eyes stared straight at Shen Chongzheng's hand scratching his head, and he froze.

Shen Chong took his hand down slowly, Lin Zhishu's eyes were still moving down with his hand.

Looking down at his own hands, Second Lieutenant Shen panicked.

The big thing is not good!

Forgot to take the Xuanneng glove!
This is exclusive equipment for psykers, a magic weapon!

Could Lao Lin see something?
"I just... just bought new gloves, it's cold, hehe, it's a bit cold."

Shen Chong took off the gloves from both hands with lightning speed, then stuffed them into his trouser pockets, and forced an awkward chat to explain.

Lin Zhishu turned around and walked into the room, "Come in first, go take a shower."

(End of this chapter)