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Jing Quan and Jing Fu returned to Jing's house, and what awaited them was three joint trials.

The hall was full of people, the masters sat on the main seat, the elders sat on both sides of the main seat, and the others stood in the position of elders.

Jing Quan and Jing Fu knew that they could not escape this catastrophe, so they obediently walked to the center of the hall and knelt down.

Jing Jue asked them aloud: "Is what you said in the live broadcast true? Did you really go to Nanqiu Yugu?"

Jing Quan answered: "Yes."

The Great Elder said angrily: "I have reminded you twice and twice that you can't go to the Southern Autumn Rain Valley, absolutely not to the Southern Autumn Rain Valley, why don't you listen? Do you have to be punished by your family, and you will regret it only when you are kicked out of the scripture family? "

Jing Fu said anxiously: "Elder, Great Elder, we are just curious, since we are first-time offenders, please forgive us once."

They had secretly discussed on the way back that they should take everything on themselves and not tell their grandfather. Only in this way would the status of the experienced Patriarch not be questioned and their direct line status could be preserved.

The corner of Jing Jue's mouth hooked invisibly, his grandson was not too stupid to push the matter on him.Before the Great Elder spoke out, he pretended to be angry and snorted: "If there is another time, I will interrupt your dog legs. Now tell me honestly, what happened to Ling Haochen's needle? Was it made of black iron?"

Everyone was immediately distracted.

The Great Elder said: "Yes, please tell me, is there anything special about those needles? Are they made of black iron?"

Jingquan recalled the situation at that time: "When Ling Haochen took the needle bag, I could feel the strong aura emanating from the needle bag, and when the needle was stuck in my body, I could clearly feel the aura expelling the dead body in my body. Qi, but I'm not very knowledgeable, I really can't see what material it is made of, but I can be sure that his needle is definitely not ordinary, better than any magic weapon in our family."

Jing Fu nodded again and again: "That's right, that set of needles is better than our magic weapon. It's not because of Ling Haochen's ability to heal us, but because of that set of needles."

At this time, I don't know who said: "If you get Ling Haochen's needle, you might be able to enter the tomb of Nanqiu Yugu and let the Jing family make another big windfall."

Jing Jue exchanged glances with the elders, and everyone's thoughts began to turn.

At the same time, people who have a good relationship with Mr. Ling and those who have a normal relationship call Mr. Ling, either to invite him to drink morning tea or to invite people from the Ling family to their house. The status in the art world is much higher, and Ling Haochen, the person who raised the status of the Ling family, came out to meet people except for meals, and didn't know what to do in the room at other times. He hid in the room every day, looking mysterious.

Ling Haochen was so busy that he didn't leave his yard until noon on New Year's Eve. Then he wrapped himself in a coat and stood at the gate, watching the way down the mountain.

Ling Haolun, who was in charge of posting the couplets, asked, "Brother, are you waiting for someone?"

Looking at the downhill intersection, Ling Haochen couldn't hold back a smile and said, "Yes, I have a friend who is coming to our house for the New Year."

The friend he was talking about was Feng Yin, this time to see his family members he had to enter through the main entrance, he couldn't scare others by suddenly appearing in the room like before.

Ling Haolun smiled and said, "It's the first time I see you bring friends to play."

"It's not that I don't bring them to play, it's that our house lives in a remote place, and none of my classmates are willing to come to our house to play,"

"That's true. It takes more than half an hour to walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Bicycles and electric cars can't ride up. Students before college are not allowed to drive. None of them are willing to come to our poor place." Ling Haolun posted the couplet. Said: "Brother, I'm busy going in, you can wait here by yourself."

Ling Haochen wished that he would go in quickly.

After Ling Haolun left, Ling Haochen quickly closed the door, and looked at the time on his phone, seeing that it was almost five o'clock, he was both anxious and happy, and now he was most worried that Fengyin would not be able to come due to something.

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

Ling Haochen happily looked at the figure in front of him: "Father, you are here."

As soon as Feng Yin appeared at the gate of Ling's house, he grabbed his right hand and led him inside: "Wait a minute."

Ling Haochen stopped and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"My seat, take out the presents first." Feng Yin pointed at the empty space, and a large pile of gift boxes appeared out of thin air.

Ling Haochen was ashamed: "You have prepared too many gifts."

"Aren't ordinary people going to other people's homes to prepare gifts for the New Year? It happens that each person here has a gift." Feng Yin conjured two more boxes of gifts in his hand, and handed one of them to Ling Haochen: "This is a gift for you. .”

"Thank you." Ling Haochen took the gift with a smile: "Who is the other gift in your hand for?"

"For your grandfather." Feng Yin looked at the presents on the ground and said, "You can share the other presents with you."

Ling Haochen asked curiously, "Are all the gifts on the ground the same? What are they all containing?"

Feng Yin said honestly, "Gold ingots."

Ling Haochen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Is it a gold ingot made of real gold? Why did you think of giving them a gold ingot?"

"Well, it's made of real gold. The Great Elder said that mortals like yellow and white things."

Ling Haochen was amused by him again: "We're going in, and we'll call someone out to bring the gifts in later. By the way, it's not good to call your child his father or the Great Emperor of Beiyin in front of my family. You think I should What's your name?"

"Feng Yin."

Ling Haochen felt that calling her name directly was too unfamiliar, so he thought for a while and said, "Uh...I'll call you Lord Yin, what do you think?"

Jun not only represents the supreme ruler, but also means husband, and he likes this title very much.

"It's all fine." Feng Yin didn't think it was wrong except that Yin Jun called her intimately.

Ling Haochen took him into the compound, called Ling Haolei and they brought in the gifts from outside and distributed them to everyone in the Ling family, and then introduced Feng Yin to the Ling family.

Old Master Ling could tell at a glance that Feng Yin didn't look like an ordinary person, because the other party's aura was too strong, and just sitting there without making a sound made him feel inferior, and he didn't know where his grandson knew about this person. character.

Ling Haochen didn't tell them more about Fengyin's identity, and he didn't want Fengyin to feel uncomfortable staying in the Ling's house. After the goal of introducing Fengyin to his family was achieved, he took people away from the Ling's house after dinner. In the parking lot of the movie theater, he took out a gift from the space ring and gave it to Feng Yin: "Happy New Year, this is a gift from me, I hope you like it."

"Thank you." Feng Yin touched the box, and Ling Haochen urged him to open it: "Quickly open it and see if you like it."

Feng Yin opened the gift box, there was a writing brush holder inside, ten writing brushes hung on the pen holder, and an inkstone was placed under it, surprise flashed in his eyes.

What surprised him was not the gift, but the materials used to make the gift. He picked up one of the brushes and observed carefully: "The pen holder and pen holder are both carved from Pangu wood?"

"Yes, I carved it with my own hands. Do you like it?" On the day Ling Haochen helped Jingquan and the others to heal them, he went shopping in the street from afternoon to night but couldn't find a satisfactory gift. After much deliberation, he decided to do it himself. Production will be more thoughtful.

Feng Yin asked, "Why do you have the Pan Gu tree?"

The so-called Pangu tree is the vegetation formed from the fur of Pangu's body when Pangu created the world. It is also the first batch of trees in the world, with a strong aura. After that, as time goes by, the trees die or are felled by humans. The Pangu tree becomes more and more Not many, even among their ancient gods, very few people have these things anymore.

"The details are not important, you just have to say whether you like it or not."

Feng Yin slowly turned the pen holder and looked at the paintings and characters on it. The painting depicts a harmonious and beautiful family of three. The figures are exquisite and the fonts are refined. The tip of the brush is made of the hair of a mythical animal. Yang: "Well, I like it very much."

"It's fine if you like it." Seeing him happy, Ling Haochen was also happy: "I booked two movie tickets, let's go to a movie first."

The two got out of the car, Ling Haochen held Feng Yin's hand, ignored the strange gazes of the others, sat on the TV and came to the cinema on the third floor, there was still half an hour before the movie started, the two bought popcorn Sit in the lounge area with a drink and wait.

With 10 minutes left before the movie started, everyone started queuing up to check tickets.

After checking the tickets, Ling Haochen came to the entrance of the screening room only to realize that he forgot to take the coat that he took off just now, so he hurriedly said, "Yin Jun, I forgot my coat, can you go and bring it in for me?"

"Well, go find a seat first and sit down, and I'll bring it in for you." Feng Yin turned and left.

Ling Haochen carried popcorn and drinks into the screening room and walked towards the last row. Then he saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women sitting in front of the last row. As beautiful and refined as a fairy, the two are very affectionate when they talk and laugh together.

Ling Haochen smiled at them.

The other party paid attention to his gaze and looked up at him.

The beauty looked nervous and asked her boyfriend in a low voice, "Does he know us?"

The man looked at Ling Haochen carefully, and frowned: "I've never seen this person before, there shouldn't be anyone here who knows us."

The beauty held the man's hand tightly: "Then why does he keep looking at us?"

"Don't be nervous, he may have admitted the wrong person." The man hugged his girlfriend to comfort his girlfriend, and then glared fiercely at Ling Haochen.

Ling Haochen was not afraid of the man's eyes at all. He smiled at them and walked to the last row to find their seats. Coincidentally, the seat he reserved was right behind the man. He put the popcorn and drinks away before sitting down. down.

The man and woman in front did not look back at him, but they were no longer talking and laughing like before, and they became very restrained.

Ling Haochen smiled even more, and suddenly leaned forward, put his head between the gaps in the seat in front of him, and smiled at the man and woman.

The man and the beauty were taken aback by him, and said angrily, "Are you sick?"