Master never follows a routine

Jiang Linmu was hugged and placed on the bed by him. The man gave a "tsk" and said to himself, "Why is it as if he is dead?"

If it wasn't for his inability to move, he would have screwed his brain out long ago.

"You kid is really dishonest." He said, sliding his fingers around Jiang Linmu's waist: "Let me see what good things you have hidden."

With two fingers, he took out a small paper crane from Jiang Linmu's waist, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really a child, it's so cute to play with such things."

Jiang Linmu was startled, when did he find out?

"Let me guess, who are you going to ask for help?"

Jiang Linmu thought, so he already knew about his little trick...

Then his goal is not himself but... response.

But he knows how well-behaved that child Yinglin is. How could he mess with such a person?

"Don't worry, I just want to see him." He said, "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Jiang Linmu turned his head to one side, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

"He'll save you, won't he?"

Jiang Linmu opened his mouth in vain, this guy is waiting for him, if he recovers, eat him in pieces!

"Stay here obediently, you know?" He pulled out a roll of silver thread from his cuff, and the thread was glowing with silver light, like the sharpest killer weapon in the world.

He dragged Jiang Linmu's head and wrapped it around his neck three times. The cold silk thread stuck to his skin, giving off a cool feeling.

"When he comes, you must tell him to stop, otherwise, I will pull the silk thread to separate your body and head, understand?" He glanced at the paper crane.

Jiang Linmu gritted his teeth and nodded slowly.

This guy is absolutely crazy!

At night, there was no moonlight, and light rain drifted in through the half-opened windows.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and Jiang Linmu lay on the bed, shivering uncontrollably.

There was a trace of water vapor in the air. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the raindrops outside the window seemed to be bigger.

A gust of wind blew and the window snapped open.

Ying Lin stood by the window at some point, staring at him firmly: "Let him go."

He finally saw the bold guy who stole the master.

This person was not bad in appearance, he was dressed in a black robe, just standing here, the air was filled with water vapor.

"You really are Jackie Chan!" He stared at Ying Lin's face for a moment, then said ecstatically.

"I knew the demon cultivator would not lose!"

"I don't care what your purpose is, just let him go." Ying Lin stared at the silver thread on Jiang Linmu's neck.

"I brought you here just to tell you something, don't worry, I didn't hurt him!" He let go of his hand quickly, and the "silver thread" that was originally wrapped around Jiang Linmu's neck turned into water and slowly remained.

As soon as he let go, a short black blade slashed against his neck and into the wall behind him.

There was a sudden pain in his neck, and blood slid down his neck. He quickly covered the wound: "Hei, Master Heilong, calm down, I am also a demon cultivator, please let me go!"

"He's very cute, I really didn't mean to hurt him." He said, "I just want to see you, Lord Black Dragon has a son, I'm very happy."

Jiang Linmu: "..."

How does he have so many fathers?

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my master." Ying Lin frowned: "If you come to me in a proper manner, will I kick you out or something? I just want to use my master to threaten me. If the villain refuses to admit it, it will be too shameless."

He smiled wryly: "What Your Highness said is that I went too far in this matter."

"However, in terms of talent, when did demon cultivators become inferior to human cultivators? You don't know how human cultivators have treated us for thousands of years?"

"That's also the matter of the ancestors. The grievances and resentments of thousands of years ago, no matter what, have long since dissipated." Ying Lin said coldly: "Human cultivators and demon cultivators have different paths, and now they can live in harmony. It's rare, if there is another dispute, I don't know how many lives will be ruined."

Besides, ghost cultivators are not easy to mess with. If the two sides fight, the worst result may be ghost cultivators.

"I'm afraid you don't know what's going on?" He raised his eyes and stared at Ying Lin: "Go out and listen to what those cultivators have to say. The demon cultivator is on the side of cholera, and it's not a thing to scold the demon cultivator There are a lot of people out there, and there are those who support the torture and killing of demon cultivators to increase their own cultivation, and even say that ghost cultivators entered the realm of comprehension many years ago because of demon cultivators."

"How come?" Ying Lin was taken aback.

"I've heard that your master, Jiang Linmu, is a sacred tree. Do you know what those people said about him? It would be great if I could meet him earlier, cut off his branches and leaves, dug out his spiritual core, It would be great to refine it into a divine tool pill."

"Damn things!"

"Master Black Dragon has been in the fairyland for a long time. It's normal to not know many things in the sky and the earth for a year. What I told you is just a few words. In fact, it is much more serious than this."

Jiang Linmu also looked confused. After he was reborn, he lived with Lin Feng all the time. That guy was a standard dead house, and he didn't even go out for a few steps.

As for the outside world, I don't know anything.

Ying Lin looked at Xing Kang and asked, "Do you know this kind of thing?"

Xingkang opened its big mouth, he knew what the hell, he was just an innocent little snake.

"No matter what you think, the consequences of making enemies with others will not be very good, I hope you can understand."

He said with a sullen face, "I didn't expect Lord Heilong to be so greedy for life and afraid of death. I was wrong about this matter. Please leave without disturbing Sir."

Looking at his back, Xing Kang couldn't help muttering: "Why is this guy so stubborn like a donkey?"

"To be honest, he..." Ying Lin hesitated to speak.

"Is it really a donkey?" Xing Kang stared.

"Of course not, what's been on your mind all day?" Ying Lin looked at him helplessly.

"That guy has water vapor on his body, and there is a very serious fishy smell. It should be an aquatic demon cultivator somewhere. This group of guys living in the water will inevitably have some brains. he."

Jiang Linmu always felt a little awkward when he heard it, the dragon also belongs to water, and this silly boy would not let him off when he cursed.

"It smells pretty good, and the taste should be pretty good." Ying Lin said the panic-stricken words casually: "It just so happens that Master hasn't eaten yet, so I'll go get some food."

"Get some more, I'm hungry too."

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

Ying Lin found a river bank nearby, and plunged into the water with a thorn. After a while, three arm-length fish were placed on the haystack—these were all washed down from the upper bank, and they were growing well. Ying Lin Wearing it with the aquatic plants by the river, the fish tail slapped hard on the aquatic plants twice.

The other fish in the water couldn't avoid it one after another, wishing to stay away from the plague god.

Ying Lin didn't think it was enough to catch these fish, so he went into the water again, and even caught a big catfish that was oversized.

That catfish is really big, almost as big as a girl in her prime.

Ying Lin dragged them ashore, the body of the fat catfish was shaking, and the smelly mucus was splashed everywhere.

He took out a dagger and prepared to strike the catfish's belly.

"Master Heilong, stop!" A black fish jumped out of the water, and landed like it was kidnapping Jiang Linmu.

He stared at the catfish nervously, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't know what happened to my two sisters, Mr. Heilong, please don't eat it."

"It's your sister?" Ying Lin was in disbelief.

"Yes, please hold your hand high."

"That's even more unacceptable." Ying Lin said, "On the way here, I saw someone posting your sister's reward."

He took out a piece of paper from his arms, on which he drew a child and a big catfish.

"A young disciple from the outer sect of the nearby Lingyuan sect disappeared here. I heard that there is a catfish eating people nearby. The sect is posting a reward to arrest this catfish." Ying Lin said: "Five thousand low-grade spirit stones , it is really not easy for such a poor sect."

"So? Are you going to kill an innocent demon cultivator for a rumor that you don't know whether it's true or not?"

"You're wrong. The definition of a demon cultivator is being able to transform into a human being. In your sister's case, I suggest calling it a beast." Ying Lin raised a knife and cut a long gash in the catfish's stomach!

"you!"

Unable to tell the unpleasant smell but sprinting in the air, even Ying Lin couldn't help raising his brows.

There were still two bones in the catfish's belly, which were not decomposed, and looked like they had just been swallowed.

The skeleton is not big, it should be a child.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Ying Lin looked up at him, "I never expected that you would keep talking about revitalizing the monster race, but turn around and let the man-eating beasts do harm to the world."

"So what? Humans have never eaten us? It's fate! They deserve to die. As you said, my sister is not a real monster. How does she know whether these people can eat them! Those people treat him It's just food, don't you think it's too much for you to kill her like this?"

"Arrogance." Ying Lin said coldly: "Everything in this world is watched by the Dao of Heaven, so it's not your turn to speak. It doesn't matter if it's unfair or anything, it's the Dao of Heaven that has the final say. As you said, she Killing someone, and now being killed by me is life."

"you--"

"I don't know who bewitched you, but what I want to tell you is that no matter how disharmonious human cultivators and demon cultivators are, they have to get along well on the surface, and no one can destroy the relationship between them." Ying Lin said : "Once there is a conflict between the two parties, the balance is broken, and the consequences are unimaginable. Heaven will not let either party go, do you understand?"

He glared at Ying Lin fiercely.

Ying Lin ignored him, but picked up a few grass carp and prepared to leave.

He walked a few steps, stopped again, turned around, and said unhurriedly: "Look at these fish, just like your sister, they don't have psychic intelligence, not to mention they haven't done anything bad, I want to eat them." They, why don't you continue to talk about me."

"I……"

"My master once said a word that can't be more suitable to describe you."

"what?"

"Double-standard dog."

"You!" He trembled angrily, his outstretched fingers trembling: "You call me a dog?"

"It's nothing, don't think too much about it." Ying Lin glanced at him, turned around and left.

Those few fish were sentenced to the death penalty of stewing, steaming and boiling.

In short, Jiang Linmu ate quite happily.

In my entire life, the person with the best cooking skills I have met is Ying Lin.

Xingkang's mouth is watering, but he can't eat these cooked food, and his stomach hurts when he eats it.

In the end, I sneaked to the back of the kitchen with a snake and ate a live chicken.

After eating, he could never return to his original slender snake shape. His current body shape is not slender, thicker than an adult's thigh.

Not only that, but there was an indescribable smell of chicken on him. Jiang Linmu endured it and decided to throw him out.

"Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Linmu wrote in the palm of his hand: "It's okay."

Ying Lin looked at the sky that was about to turn white, and continued: "Master must be exhausted after tossing around for so long. It's still early, so go to rest early."

"Isn't it dawn yet?" Jiang Linmu continued to write.

"Not yet, Master, rest assured and continue to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of rooster crowing sounded out of thin air.

"Oh oh oh."

Ying Lin: "..."

"I don't know what kind of chicken the fellow Taoist raised, but why it started crowing early in the morning." Ying Lin said solemnly, "I've disturbed Master's rest, so I'll buy it right away and make chicken soup for it tomorrow morning."

For some reason, Jiang Linmu felt that this guy was lying to him.