Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Lin quickly cast a spell to put the green radish down, and the little girl threw herself into Jiang Lin's arms like a little sugar ball and cried.

Qingluo was transformed 200 years ago, and it looked like this when it transformed: wearing green clothes, combing a double bun, white and tender, calling Jiang Lin its master in a milky voice.

Good and sweet.

Jiang Lin fell in love immediately, and felt that the title of master was too cold, so she asked Qingluo to call her father.

For the past 200 years, he has indeed treated Qingluo like a daughter.

Qingluo is a monster from grass and trees, with a clean breath and a well-behaved personality, and she is transformed into a form watched by all the monsters. All the monsters on and off Baihuling like her.

——Except for Zong Yu.

Speaking of Zong Yu, when he first came to Baihuling, he was still domineering and reticent.Although he looks young, he is powerful, and he looks frightening with cold eyes when he disagrees with him, and the monsters dare not approach him.

But after following Jiang Lin, he ate, drank and slept well, and his temper improved a lot.

After the temper improved, the true nature began to be exposed.

For the whole gang of little devil kings, it wouldn't be too much to say that you see monsters as monsters and dislike them at all.

There are not many monsters big and small in Baihuling who have not been bullied by him.

Because Baihuling has developed rapidly in recent years, adult monsters have their own things to do, Zong Yu will be cut by Jiang Lin every time he disturbs other people's serious business, and he extends his claws to the minor monsters .

In fact, monsters can be laborers in their infancy, but Jiang Lin likes children, especially minor monsters, whose transformation is incomplete, with a big fluffy tail or furry ears, looking soft and cute.

Jiang Lin was willing to pamper them and let them play happily. He gave back the blueprints and asked the pheasant to be responsible for making many children's toys.

Zong Yu likes to tease these little monsters, he doesn't really hurt the monsters, he just likes to make them cry when they bully them.

But he is so strong, those little monsters go home and call their parents, and they can't beat them.

Those monsters complained to Jiang Lin.

So during these 300 years, Jiang Lin practiced for 200 years, and beat Zongyu for the remaining 100 years.

After Qingluo transformed, Zong Yu's goal changed—from bullying the little monster to bullying Qingluo.

If it happens every two days, it will make people cry.

For example at this moment——

Jiang Lin coaxed the little girl in his arms for a long time, and then conjured many flowers with the spiritual power of the wood element, and weaved a garland for Qingluo, and the little girl smiled with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Lin put Qingluo on the swing for her to play by herself, and started to trouble Zong Yu.

He found Zong Yu on the mountain where the old ape clan was in charge.

The eight mountains of Baihuling have now been divided.

The mountain is run by a family of apes who specialize in planting various fruit trees.

Zong Yu was sitting on a peach tree dangling his legs.

In 300 years, many little monsters in Baihuling have grown up from small animals to look like teenagers, but Zongyu is still the same as when they first met.

A beautiful little boy of six or seven years old, looking at the jade carved in powder, harmless to humans and animals, with a pair of black eyes blinking, as if it can melt people's hearts.

In the past, he was very hostile, and he looked not easy to provoke at first glance, but now he has become a sesame stuffing, and the white and soft outer skin is cut, and the inside is pitch black.

Jiang Lin has already seen through this guy.

He was furious: "Qingluo is still a child, why are you bullying her?"

Zong Yu puffed up his bun face: "I'm a child too, why are you attacking me?"

Jiang Lin didn't like this at all, he sneered: "A child over 1000 years old?"

Zong Yu was straightforward: "What's wrong with being more than 1000 years old? I'm just in my infancy, you are so kind to those cubs, why are you so cruel to me?"

He still felt aggrieved as he said: "They are not as good-looking as me. Every time you see them, you are gentle and patient, but you are cold to me."

He was good-looking, and it was very easy to seduce people's hearts by showing such a wronged and pitiful appearance.

But the person standing in front of him was Jiang Lin.

These 300 years are enough for Jiang Lin to know the true face of the sesame stuffing in front of him.

He smiled coldly: "Because you owe it!"

Zong Yu glanced at him and ran away.

After half an hour.

At the entrance of the valley, a beautiful and delicate boy in black hangs upside down on the huge sycamore tree.

The little boy was full of anger, hanging on the tree and talking non-stop: "Have you calmed down, Jiang Lin?"

No one cares about him.

Zong Yu thought for a while: "Brother Jiang Lin?"

Still no one cares about him.

After a while, Zong Yu became angry from embarrassment: "Don't think that I really can't beat you, I just let you!"

If I don't let you vent your anger, you won't have anything to eat for the next half month!

"Brother Zong Yu, Dad said, you hung me up all night, and you have to hang on this tree for a day before you can come down." Sitting under the tree was a white and tender little girl, holding a pot of raccoon cats in her hand. Osmanthus fragrans candy, my cheeks are prickly when I talk.

This is the little girl Qingluo, and Jiang Lin asked her to stare at Zong Yu, see him being hung up, and vent her anger on Qingluo.

It can be said that he is quite a doting father.

Zong Yu got angry when he saw Qing Luo, this guy was the culprit who caused him to be hung on the tree.

He rolled his eyes and said emphatically, "Who is your elder brother? Uncle Zong Yu."

Qing Luo blinked her eyes puzzled: "But you seem to..."

She compared her height and said seriously: "It's only a little bigger than Qingluo."

Zong Yu proudly said: "That's because my bloodline is strong, and my childhood is longer than ordinary monsters like you. In fact, I am older than all the monsters in Baihuling."

Qingluo pondered for a while, and finally nodded, flicking the tassels on her buns: "Okay then, Uncle Xiaozong."

Zong Yu was satisfied in his heart, and he didn't feel uncomfortable being hung upside down, but he was dissatisfied when he thought of the little guy in front of him getting him hanged on a tree.

He looked at Qingluo who was sitting obediently under the tree, and said viciously: "When I come down from the tree, I will pull out all your leaves and bald you."

Qing Luo was stunned for a moment, hugged her head in a panic, and after a while, said: "But, Uncle Xiao Zong, if you pull out all my leaves, Dad will beat you to death."

"I'm going to kill you little bastard" has almost become one of Jiang Lin's catchphrases.

Of course, Jiang Lin has never practiced it, but if Zong Yu really pulls out the leaves of the green radish, this mantra may become a reality.

Zong Yu thought for a moment, then said arrogantly: "Hmph, every time I let him go, he can't beat me."

"Really?" A clear voice sounded from the side.

Zong Yu was shocked: When did Jiang Lin come here?

Jiang Lin was originally afraid that the little overlord would be hung up in the valley and feel ashamed and angry, but he didn't think he didn't care at all, and even chatted with Qingluo.

Worrying for nothing.

Jiang Lin snorted and said, "Since King Xiaozong is so powerful, I'm very scared. I need to retreat for a while and practice hard."

He turned around coolly: "During this time, King Xiaozong will have to trouble him to look for food by himself."