Little gold looked at his sharp eyes and shrunk his shoulders. Lord, this is a sign of anger.
He smiled quickly, pointing to the wine and vegetables on the table, saying: "Lord, you eat quickly. It's cold, and the dishes are not delicious when they are cold. These are your favorite dishes. Ordinary people can't eat a meal all year round. If they lose them, they will be wasted."
Lin Ziyi slowly withdrew his eyes this time, bowed his head and continued to eat.
But his mood was affected by more than half. He ate these delicious food, which was not as delicious as before, but one thing was very important. He was very hungry.
When he was hungry, he still had to eat well. Only when he was full did he have the strength to listen to little Jin's nagging.
However, when Lin Ziyi was eating, he kept thinking of what Xiao Jin said, and Wen Xian went to Qingyu mountain.
No, it was her own choice to take the task to Qingyu mountain. This only shows that she is sure to recover the giant toothed leopard Warcraft.
Thinking of this, Lin Ziyi felt relieved.
He ate carelessly and suddenly remembered a very serious problem. The giant toothed leopard Warcraft was huge and had strong attack power. Wen Xian was just a "weak" woman with seven levels of cultivation. Could she really defeat the giant toothed leopard Warcraft?
Small gold's beautiful face, a pair of shining eyes, always paying attention to every move of the forest.
In fact, he just said it to him on purpose. First, he wanted to let him know what his sister was doing and remind him to remember her all the time so that he could have the opportunity to become her husband.
Second, he was really worried about his sister, who went alone.
When new disciples receive tasks, they usually go together in teams.
But when his sister went alone, he was very worried.
Lin Ziyi ate well and looked up at the little gold who had been quiet for some time. It was rare to see him so quiet. When he thought about things, he frowned slightly.
Since the little gold found his sister, he was carefree and began to have trouble.
"Little gold." Lin Ziyi called faintly.
Little gold kept agreeing, and didn't answer Lin Ziyi immediately for the first time.
"Little gold." Lin Ziyi suddenly turned up the volume.
Little gold immediately looked back at him, "Lord, what else do you want to eat?"
Lin Ziyi: "? He's full.
He just ate a little too much and ate all the dishes on the table.
"What do you think? So absorbed?"
Little gold replied with a worried face, "Lord, I'm worried about my sister."
Lin Ziyi: "..." why is this problem again.
……
After a long time, Lin Ziyi said, "she'll be fine. Don't worry. If she's not sure, she won't get the task." if she can't even complete this task, she's really not qualified to be the head of the Wen family.
Little Jin looked at him curiously, "Lord, are you going to protect my sister?"
“……”
Lin Zi's bright red lips were slightly open. Did he say such a thing?
"Go, I want to protect myself now. My face has been haggard these days. My mother will be distressed to see it when she comes back."
Lin Ziyi waved to him.
Xiaojin: "??" he was haggard and slept all day and night. His skin, which has been eating Zhuyan single all year round, is more delicate than that of women. Their family are demons. They take out their skin and slip around, almost regardless of up and down, one face after another. It's too delicate. It makes people feel that God dotes on their family alone.
"Lord, do you really care about my sister?"
Lin Ziyi just picked up the tea cup and heard his words. The tea cup almost fell out of his hand.
He heavily put down the tea cup, raised his eyes and looked at him unhappily. How is this problem again?
"Little gold, you just don't want me to eat and sleep well, don't you? It's said that since your sister chose that task and she has the ability to do it well, how can you nag more than the old woman? It's cool. Don't disturb my good interest in drinking tea." Lin Ziyi waved to him again.
Little gold looked at him with a worried and sad face and said, "Lord, don't you really worry about my sister?"
Lin Ziyi: "..." what the fuck is he worried about Wen Xian? Isn't it a seventh order Warcraft?
Can't her seventh level cultivation deal with the seventh level Warcraft all the time?
Lin Ziyi said simply, "I believe in your sister's ability. Therefore, you don't have to worry."
Xiaojin: "..." it seems that he is too anxious.
Their Lord is a slow heat type.
Little gold retreated silently.
Lin Ziyi went back to the space to bathe. After bathing, he didn't see little gold come in. He frowned slightly. Was he worried about his sister and forgot him.
Tut tut!!
Lin Ziyi shook his head gently. "Why do you think of this problem again." he said to himself.
Now that xuanyunzun's case has been solved, they should not be in danger.
Lin Ziyi sat lazily on the throne and dozed off. After bathing, he relaxed himself. He was a little sleepy.
In his sleep, he saw Wen Xian fighting a Warcraft.
At the beginning, Wen Xian's combat effectiveness was very strong, and soon beat the Warcraft and fled.
She took advantage of the victory and pursued her. She kept flying and running in the woods and refused to let go of the Warcraft.
When Wen Xian was fighting, the whole person was like a changed person. His face was cold, decisive and awe inspiring.
Agile figure or fly or jump, or kick, the movement is flowing, which makes people look dazzling and reluctant to move their eyes.
But I didn't know that at this time, the Warcraft's tail suddenly swung over.
Wen Xian didn't feel it for a moment. He was severely dumped on his chest. Wen Xian was severely thrown out. When he landed, his whole body was covered with blood.
"Ah..." Lin Ziyi suddenly woke up, suddenly opened his eyes, slightly blooming red light, cold sweat on his forehead, subconsciously looked around and found himself in his memory Pavilion. He was relieved, and his face under the mask was a little pale.
"Hoo..." he vomited a turbid gas. Fortunately, it was a dream.
How can this damn little gold treat me like this?
His words left a shadow in his heart?
He glanced at the noble and gorgeous palace. Not far away, the light yellow gauze and soft curtain were elegant in the wind, and the hall was strangely quiet.
"Ha......" Lin Ziyi fell on the throne with a sneer. The goddess flowers shown by the golden silk thread were in full bloom, forming a strong contrast with his red clothes. He just worried about his eyes and gradually became cold.
It seems that he was poisoned by Xiaojin.
His mouth slowly overflowed with a smile. On the delicate lips, the smile gradually became dandy, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes became thicker. He, Lin Ziyi, dreamed of a woman for the first time.