Turn Han into God [Quick Transmigration]

That afternoon, because they couldn't find a suitable place to stay in a short period of time, the group lived in a farmer's house. Zheng Dang was also fortunate to see the true face of Ling's father in Lushan.

If Ling Ya is a ray of gentle breeze, then Ling Jue is a majestic mountain.He was [-]% similar to Ling Ya, except that his facial features were very deep, and he was wearing a black uniform, making him look resolute and majestic.

Even Xie Xin was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw him, and his voice lowered a few degrees when he spoke.

It's just that considering Ling Jue's age, he looks too young. If he stood with Ling Ya and said that he was a brother, some people would believe him.Moreover, although he is calm and experienced in dealing with things, he does not have the stubbornness of the older generation, and he will ask their opinions on many things.

According to Zheng Dang's words, it looks scary, but it's not scary at all.Zheng Dang spent a lot of time with Ji Chen with facial paralysis, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared immediately.

After several days of rushing, the distance from Falling Star City was getting farther and farther away, and there was still a distance to the next town. Everyone had already slept in the wilderness for a few days.

This afternoon, everyone had been on the road for a whole day, and they didn't have a good rest for several days in a row. Even with martial arts, they couldn't take it anymore.

"Master, Young Master, there seems to be an inn in front?" Lingju said hesitantly.

Everyone cheered up and looked in the direction of Lingju's mouth. Sure enough, they saw a house standing on the side of the road, and a dilapidated flag was erected at the door, waving in the wind, with the words "an inn" written on it.The handwriting is crooked, which shows that the person who wrote it is extremely unskilled.

To say an inn is a polite way of saying it. Like the inns in Luoxing City, not to mention that they are all carved beams and pillars like the Fu'an Inn, at least they are beautiful and generous.As for the one in front of him, it is estimated that only "big" can make a move.

But now in this place, there is no village or shop behind, so it is a surprise for everyone to have an inn.The door of the inn was ajar, and everyone got off their horses in front of the door. Ling Jue was not in the carriage this time, but was riding the same horse as everyone else.

Lingju stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is the store in?"

The room was quiet for a moment, "Who is it?" With a slightly impatient female voice, the door was pulled open.The woman inside the door is around forty, with a graceful figure, even if she is wearing a long coarse skirt, it is difficult to conceal her own style.

This is a woman with a story.

Seeing Ling Ya and the others standing at the door, the woman didn't show any surprise, and greeted casually, "Come in." Then she turned around and went in, "Master, a guest is here."

Well, it is also an inn with a story.

The woman said that the man in charge was a tall and strong man. A finger-length scar on his eyebrows added to his aura of gangsters. He scratched his rough and messy hair and said haha, "I am the old shopkeeper here. The surname is Qian, what do you need from the guests?"

Several people looked at each other, and naturally found out that this place is unusual, but everyone is not easy to deal with, and this little battle has not been taken seriously.

Lingju stood up and talked with the big man, and booked a few guest rooms, but encountered trouble.The woman fiddled with the abacus in boredom, "There are only six rooms, and three of them are upper rooms. You can figure it out yourself."

The big man laughed and did not refute.

There are three upper rooms, but there are four of them. Lingju and another servant naturally live in the lower room, which means that either one of them will live in the lower room, or the two of them will sleep in the upper room.

"I'm going to live in the next room." Zheng Dang said.At worst, he will turn back into a fox at night and sleep well with Ling Ya.

System: This is the purpose of the host...

Zheng Dang: See through but don't tell the truth.

Xie Xin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he is usually pampered, and he can bear to live in this kind of dilapidated inn, but if he wants to live in a second room?He can't take it.For Zheng Dang who took the initiative to stand up, Xiexin is very grateful, and I will treat you to drink flower wine in the future, brother!

Ling Ya frowned and wanted to speak, but he didn't want anyone to speak first, "The next room is damp and cold, your body is thin, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Zheng Dang immediately looked at Ling Jue staringly, Ling's father was really kind to him.He was flattered and said, "It's okay, I'm in good health!" As if to confirm his words, he patted his chest as he spoke, and then he discovered for the first time that Papa Ling seemed to be smiling?

"He slept with me."

Ling Jue looked sideways at Ling Ya, and Ling Ya met his gaze without avoiding it. Zheng Dang, who was caught in the middle, looked to the left and then to the right, not understanding why the two father and son suddenly confronted each other.

Just when they were struggling with room allocation, a person walked in again, in his early forties, with thin cheeks and prominent cheekbones, wearing a gray robe, with a bun on his head, and a fuchen in his arm.

Obviously this person is a Taoist priest, because of Zheng Dang's special status, he is very sensitive to this kind of people, so as soon as this person entered the door, he couldn't help but pay some attention to him.

The Taoist priest walked to the counter without looking sideways, "Boss, there is a servant room." Then he took out a bunch of copper coins from his cuff and put them on the counter.

The woman picked it up and counted, glanced at Zheng Dang and the others, then nodded, "Okay, your room, here," she pointed in a direction, "Turn right and the last one."

Well, now there is no need to argue about how to sleep.

Hearing this, the Taoist adjusted his uncluttered clothes and headed towards his room. When he passed by Zheng Dang and the others, he stopped and nodded to them.

Lingju wanted to argue with the proprietress, how could she give up the room to others, but seeing that they hadn't reached a conclusion yet, she stopped thinking about it.

When the two father and son looked at each other, Ling Jue finally took a step back, "It's getting late." After Ling Jue said this, he turned and went upstairs, his tall and straight back like an insurmountable mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Xin followed him back to his room. He was feeling uncomfortable now, and wanted to take a hot bath quickly.Lingju went to settle their horses, and the landlady took them out.

In a blink of an eye, only Ling Ya and Zheng Dang were left downstairs, "What happened just now?" Zheng Dang asked suspiciously.

Ling Ya patted his head, like comforting a little fox, "It's okay, go wash up, and come down for dinner later."

When it came to food, Zheng Dang's eyes lit up again, and he went back to his room happily humming a little tune.Ling Ya looked at Zheng Dang's rhythmically bouncing figure with a smile, but felt a little heavy in his heart.

What he feared finally became a reality.

Father, probably knows about him and Dangdang.Although his father never mentioned a single word, every word he said and everything he did forced himself to admit it.

But what can he do, Ling Ya has some helplessness in his eyes, he can't let others hold Dangdang in his arms, and it's even more impossible for him to let Dangdang sleep with others.

That's all, since my father didn't say anything now, let the soldiers come and cover up the water and earth.It's just that he raised his plan to form his own power in his heart.

Zheng Dang always thought that there were only three people alive in this inn.A big man, a woman, and a cook, but now he found that it wasn't.

He was the first one to finish washing. In fact, he thought that the first one would be Ling's father. After all, Ling's father was very dignified, not like the kind of person who likes to soak in the water all the time.

So does Ling's father like to take a bath?Zheng Dang somehow felt that Papa Ling was a little cute.

Cough cough, the topic is far away, now let's talk about the fourth worker in this inn.

Zheng Dang, who was the first to finish washing, was bored and walked around to the back of the inn unintentionally. A piece of land was reclaimed in the back, and side dishes were grown in it.And there was a dog on a leash by the back door.

That's right, it's a dog, an ordinary dog.Such a dog that can't bark when guests come, Zheng Dang immediately licked his face and circled around Zheng Dang's feet as soon as he appeared.

Zheng Dang felt that he could see a bit of Erha's feeling on that dog's face. Could it be that this dog's ancestor still has Erha's blood?

He kicked the dog biting the hem of his clothes a little farther away, of course it was the kind that controlled the strength, Zheng Dang wondered expressionlessly, did the dog smell the same kind on him?

After all, even though he is now in human form, he is still a fox in essence. This lecherous dog must have taken a fancy to the original owner as a beautiful fox.

"Why, don't you like animals?" Ling Jue's deep voice came from behind, maybe it was because he was very relaxed after taking a bath, Zheng Dang felt that Ling's father's tone was a bit lazy.

Zheng Dang shook his head, "No, I just think this dog is a bit too attentive." After finishing speaking, Zheng Dang felt embarrassed himself.

If Xie Xin is here, he must laugh at him for thinking too much, a dog knows how to be courteous?But Ling Jue didn't refute, but jokingly said following Zheng Dang's meaning, "So you like people with integrity."

Zheng Dang was immediately overjoyed, and his affection for Ling's father rose again.

"Then what do you think of my son?"

Extreme joy begets sadness, Zheng Dang's heart skipped a beat, this question must be answered properly. "Brother Ling is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I have learned a lot since I met Brother Ling."

Ling Jue didn't speak, Zheng Dang said again, "Of course, brother Ling's ability to be so good now must be inseparable from uncle's teaching. In the final analysis, uncle is the best."

After talking about it, Zheng Dang really admired him. He remembered what Ling Ya told him about Papa Ling's suppression of the rebellious family.

At that time, Papa Ling had just taken over the position of Patriarch. He was only seventeen years old, and he was able to handle everything in a seamless manner. It is still used by the major families as an example to teach future generations.

Perhaps it was because the admiration on Zheng Dang's face was too obvious, Ling Jue's face softened a bit, "Then is it because Ling Ya has integrity or I have integrity?"

Asking this question is almost suspected of boasting, but Ling Jue didn't show any embarrassment on his face.

Zheng Dang was categorical, "Brother Ling is virtuous, and uncle is even more virtuous!"

While the two were talking, Ling Jue took a few steps forward, and the distance between the two had become very close. Ling Jue was taller than Zheng Dang, and Zheng Dang stood in front of him as if he was snuggling in his arms.

Zheng Dang didn't notice this. He felt a little uncomfortable talking to Ling's father with his head up, so he took a few steps back, "Does uncle know the Taoist priest just now?"

"Oh? Why do you ask that?" Ling Jue raised his eyebrows, this slightly ruffian gesture was actually indescribably sexy.

"I just felt that the Taoist just now seemed to be saying hello to his uncle."

Ling Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, it was obvious that he didn't smile often, so this smile was not obvious, "You are observing carefully."

"Before I met you, I did have a relationship with this Taoist priest once." Ling Jue turned his gaze from afar to the person in front of him. "At that time, the Taoist priest stopped me and said that my son might be unclean." Something got tangled up."

"A vixen."

He never believed in these things, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and then the Taoist said a lot, all of which were things that no one but him knew.

He is skeptical.

It happened that he was going to take a trip to Longmen, so there was a temptation on the way.

Ling Ya's reaction made him believe most of the Taoist's words, but he didn't expect that this vixen would be a man.