Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

"I think, Mr. Mu, you are like Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, aiming at Pei Gong~" Mr. Song picked up a grape, without peeling it, and directly shook it with her palm and threw it. She must have been suffocating after pretending to be invisible for most of the day!

After a long while, she sighed with satisfaction, shook her head, chuckled, and then looked at the old man on her right who had been resting with his eyes closed: "Sister Lin, how about raising a little apprentice for fun?"

"Disciples are not for fun." The old man, that is, Elder Lin, who had met the four children once at the treasure appreciation party, opened his eyes helplessly. She glanced at Elder Song with a reproachful look, and said half solemnly and half admonishingly, "If you accept a disciple, you must be responsible for him."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Look, little Lin'er is alive and growing up." Old Song waved his hands, his eyes wandering around the eight nervous little ones with interest.

"Mother!" Xian Lin'er called out softly. She raised her hand to her forehead, feeling a bit troubled by her mother's irrationality. When she thought of her own dark history as a child, her eyes went dark.

...I suddenly started to worry about the little guys who might become her junior brothers and sisters! I hope they can be played "bad" later...

Xian Lin'er raised her head, expressionless, and even before someone was about to relive the "happiness" of her childhood, she gloated for a short while, not much, no more than thirty seconds, and this was controlled by her self-cultivation as the dean of the Soul Guidance Department.

"You!"

Old Lin turned her head and spat at her lightly. She had no idea what to do with this girl who had been eccentric and full of wild ideas since she entered school. But, forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, so she...she would save as many people as she could.

"That little guy with pink and blue hair, your name is Wang Dong, right?" Old Lin fixed his eyes on Wang Dong.

Wow! Dongbao is both lucky and powerful!

The seven of them turned their heads with burning eyes. Huo Yunche, Xiao Xiao, and Huo Yuhao even wanted to reach out and push the guy who was obviously not in good condition out.

Wang Dong blinked and stepped forward despite the pressure of several gazes: "I am Wang Dong, nice to meet you, Mr. Lin."

"That's right." Elder Lin nodded slightly, "Would you like to be my disciple?"

"I..." Wang Dongfu opened his mouth, but Mr. Lin waved his hand again.

"You're wrong. This is my first time accepting a disciple, so I don't know what the rules are. But there are some things you should know before making a decision." Elder Lin paused, "As the deputy leader of the Sea God Pavilion and the leader of the Treasure Pavilion in Shrek City, I am destined not to be able to spend a lot of time and energy on you.

But if you are willing to take me as your master, I can guarantee that you are my only disciple in this life, and I will do my best to clear the obstacles in your future and train you to become a talent.

You will have everything that other disciples of the elders have. If you don't have anything, I will try my best to find it for you if you need it. Well... at least I am still sitting in the position of the master of Jubao Pavilion, so I still have some privileges. "

"Hey hey hey! Sister Lin, you are blatantly cheating!" Old Song protested, then his eyes moved and he waved at the eight little guys standing aside with a smile, "If any of you are willing to worship me as your master, I can ask Sister Lin to turn a blind eye and give you some special treatment~"

"Ahem. I second the motion." Elder Zhuang and Elder Xuan coughed lightly and nodded.

Even Elder Mu got involved: "As the head of the Sea God Pavilion, I also have a few privileges."

......The remaining four people including Yan Shaozhe looked at each other with bitter smiles.

Don't ask, the answer is that the seniority is not high enough to allow one to act recklessly.

Fortunately, he was quick to accept a disciple.

Yan Shaozhe glanced at Huo Yunche and sighed in his heart.

However, after a few big bosses made such a fuss, Wang Dong's mood strangely calmed down.

"Mr. Lin, I have a question to ask."

Old Lin was a little surprised, but she highly praised Wang Dong for not being overwhelmed by this unexpected "surprise" but being quite rational. At this moment, she really wanted to take this little guy under her wing.

"You ask." The tone was still light, but it was not difficult to hear the kindness hidden in it.

"If one day I get involved in something troublesome for Shrek Academy, what will you do?" Wang Dong took a deep breath and asked.

Old Lin saw the determination in Wang Dong’s eyes.

"Is it necessary to do this?"

"It must be done."

“Will it affect the safety of the mainland?”

“Maybe it will have an impact.”

“Will it cause the displacement of people?”

“…It’s hard to say.”

"Then let me ask it another way. Would you take the initiative to attack innocent people? Kill innocent people indiscriminately? Cause great suffering to people?"

"That won't happen, but... I can't guarantee that I won't kill Boren, but he will die because of me."

"Do you have a grudge against some high-ranking family?" Old Song narrowed his eyes and snorted.

Wang Dong's pupils shrank slightly. He did not admit it, but he did not deny Mr. Song's doubts either.

But the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao looked at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes at the same time. Don't say they are narcissistic. Wang Dong's words... are consistent with their situation in every aspect.

"It seems that this is not a small matter." Elder Lin sighed softly, his eyes, old but not twilight, moved around, revealing a little helpless and sad look for a while, "It seems that I am going to get a little trouble."

"but--"

"As long as you are not an evil soul master."

"My disciples can do whatever they want, naturally."

"You know, I'm currently running the Jubao Pavilion, oh, and I'm the top executive of the Shrek Auction House."

“As a businessman.”

"I believe that it is only natural to pay back debts."

“And as a teacher.”

"From the moment you become my student, I will place my full trust in you. If one day, you betray my trust, I will naturally clean up the mess myself."

"But if you have never failed me, I will naturally not use any of the principles of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness to sermonize and imprison your thoughts, your soul and your actions, because these are the most basic rights and freedoms you can have as a human being."

"But at the same time, I won't be overprotective of you."

"If you get beaten, I will do my best to heal you and teach you how to beat back. But because of my status, I will not openly punish the other party for you. Can you accept this?"

"Yes, yes, yes. At most, we'll come to his house secretly and beat him up." As Mr. Lin's most outstanding and loyal supporter and supporting actor, Mr. Song smiled and made a patch after Mr. Lin finished speaking.

Lin Laowei glared at her.

"I accept!" Wang Dong stuck out his tongue, not afraid of the solemnity lingering in the hall. He smiled and trotted to the side of Elder Lin, leaning forward slightly, "Wang Dong greets the teacher!"

"Hmm!" Old Lin stroked his fluffy pink and blue fur, and watched him immediately climb up the pole and put his arms around her and act coquettishly. A smile appeared on his face, as if...it would not be a bad idea to have an apprentice.