Comprehensive White Lotus Counterattack System

Chapter 46

"I'm here, why is Master looking for me?" There was obvious disappointment in the voice, and the hairy head was lifted from the messy clothes.

"Huh? Second senior brother?" Zhao Lin rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and saw the second senior brother he always respected. There were several plates of good-looking dishes in front of him, and he was lying on the table with his head separated by a wide sleeve. Rubbing indiscriminately, because he heard his own voice and raised his head, the annoyance and irritability in his eyes were quickly suppressed, and a tuft of stupid hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, destroying the originally meticulously pulled hair. with him. "Ahem, I don't know, the disciple's tone is quite anxious..." Zhao Lin somehow felt that he couldn't bear the eyes of his brother, he cleared his throat unnaturally, and turned his eyes away. Could this be the legend? The contrast in the cute...

"Oh, then I can go." Ling Duan didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong. He stood up, arranged his clothes, and then stepped out.Feeling that Zhao Lin behind him hesitated to speak, he turned around and pointed to the dishes on the table, "Zhao Lin, this is the dish I made as a beginner in cooking, see if you can eat it, and throw it away if you can't eat it ..." Only then did I feel that I hadn't forgotten anything, so I left with peace of mind and satisfaction.

Zhao Lin behind him couldn't help bursting into tears, second senior brother, actually I just want to say that your hairstyle is messed up, and your hair is fluttering in the wind... Looking at the seemingly good dishes on the table, I think back when the second senior brother used a dish of plain noodles in clear soup , just made the domineering effect of croton. All the disciples who ate it were dehydrated. I burst into tears again, I don’t want to die, I have seniors and juniors, but the second senior brother’s orders cannot be disobeyed... I can only close my eyes and look like I am going to die, at worst, I will wait another three days Three nights...I...huh?Is this the dish made by the second brother?It was actually quite delicious, and suddenly his admiration for the second senior brother came up from the sky like the water of the Yellow River, and he talked endlessly... Even if it is poison, it is so delicious, I have to finish it, and then I gobble it up...

In other words, when Lingduan came to the main hall of the real master, the disciples on both sides clasped their fists together and saluted, "Second Senior Brother..."

"..." Ling Duan returned their salute to them silently, stepped towards the steps step by step, looked at the steps in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts... All these signs show Ling Duan's prestige and status in Tianyong City, why bother? , Hey, why bother to be kicked out of Tianyong City in the end, begging for a living... This really corresponds to a sentence, if you don't do it, you won't die... In fact, why is life not like this, everyone will have their own Choice and life, but they will not be the same as they are now, they don't know the script of their life, they don't know the final result of each choice, which path it leads to, so each choice will be particularly important, maybe in Many people think that Mu Kongkong's life is a failure. The person she has been secretly in love with for many years finally chooses someone else... Maybe, but at least she firmly believes that as long as she keeps her original heart and a kind heart, no matter what she is in the script of life, It won't be me who is blackened, so I can feel at ease in the end, can't I?
"Ling Duan... Ling Duan?" Ling Duan had been immersed in his own thoughts, and suddenly he was pulled by the corner of his clothes. He turned his head in doubt. It turned out that he had come to the main hall without knowing it, solemnly In the main hall, standing beside him was a tall and handsome man dressed in blue-purple inner disciples' clothes. His clothes were neatly arranged, his pale pink lips were tightly pursed, his brows were sharp and staring, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was Blaming him for absent-mindedness is enough to prove that this is a rigorous, restrained and rigid person.

"Ahem, Lingduan... I heard that you have changed the practice mode of the disciples of Tianyong City..." The head teacher sitting high on the main seat coughed twice as if trying to arouse his attention. Before falling, the person has arrived, beside Ling Duan... Fluttering in a dark robe, his plain white hair leaves afterimages in the air, his tone is quite serious, but when he arrives at Ling Duan, he sees pampering and approval in his eyes .

"Yes, Master..." Ling Duan stood calmly, surrounded by a warm, friendly, and quiet atmosphere.With a deep admiration in his eyes, he accepted the body of the show. He knew that the head teacher was serious on the surface, but he really loved Ling Duan. Ling Duan was brought back by the head teacher when he went out. At that time, Ling Duan was just a little beggar living on the street because of the death of his parents. When he was hungry and cold, he was already desperate for this world where the rich wine and meat stink and the roads were frozen to death. Treat him like your own son.Unexpectedly, Ling Duan, who has long seen the ugliness of the world, developed an arrogant, cruel and jealous character.Hey, I don’t know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing...

"Tell me, what do you think..." Master Zhang couldn't help softening his slightly majestic side face when he saw such a calm Lingduan.

"Yes, master, thanks to the master's perseverance, it has been a while since the disciple took over the important task of supervising the disciples' sword practice. My Tianyong City is outstanding, and the spiritual energy is strong. The disciple who can come to my Tianyong City must have a good foundation. ..." Lingduan was praised by Tianyong City at first, then glanced at it, and saw that the head teacher showed a little pride, Ling Yue looked quite puzzled, "But... our Tianyong City disciples just practice diligently every day. Living in a comfortable and comfortable life, their dreams have long been exhausted in the peaceful and repetitive days every day. The right way is to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Without competition, there will be no motivation. Good competition is the best spur teacher...Master, I hope that in the future We can hold a competition in the city every year, and the top few can get rich rewards, and vacations to go home and visit relatives..."

Looking at the calm but unignorable person in front of the real person in charge, he is slender and thin in a blue-purple robe, with fair skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his dark eyes are shining brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky. , it is obviously the usual appearance, but Ling Yue actually thinks that the current mausoleum end is extremely pleasing to the eye... It is even a little out of reach, making him want to reach out and touch it...

"There can be rewards, but to go home and visit relatives... Immortal cultivators should wholeheartedly...go home..." Ling Yue couldn't help but retort.

"Eldest brother, I don't agree with this statement. Blood is thicker than water, and how many people can forget the close relatives of flesh and blood. Only by being sure of the safety of the family can we be free from worries and concentrate on cultivation... What do you think, sir Brother?" Ling Duan turned around and stared at him persistently with his dark eyes...

"Uh...cough...seems to make sense..." Ling Yue coughed lightly and turned around unnaturally...

"Go on..." Master Zhang was very interested in the method he said.

"In addition, in the case of Houshan, we can use it as a trial base. Disciples who have reached the bottleneck period can form a group to try..." Ling Duan tried his best to collect the immortality novels he had read in his mind...

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to take full responsibility for this matter, and Ling Yue can help... step down." The head teacher waved his hand, and flung his robes, and he was already in the high seat.

(End of this chapter)