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The old Leslie couple was stunned.

Lin Jin was also shocked.

He is not surprised by the five-year-old boy, but...but this is Lin Xiaowu, how could he slap the apple on the marshal's head without saying a word, and say "Don't mess with me, I'm very fierce" talk?

"..."

Inexplicably cute?

wrong!The point is not cuteness, but how Xiaowu can do this!This is the behavior of bad boys!

Lin Jin shook his head, shaking out the absurd thoughts, and just wanted to stop Lin Xiaowu's playful behavior, when Marshal Griffin came back to his senses, took the apple from his head, and smiled even more happily.

Griffin laughed enough, picked up Lin Xiaowu who was making strange faces, hooked his little nose to show his punishment for his bad behavior just now, and then asked nonchalantly: " Did Ur tell you to do that." Not a question, but a statement.

Immediately, Lin Xiaowu couldn't continue making grimaces, and he nodded: "Yes. Father Wuer said that you are scarier than those group of aunts, so I must be vigilant when I see you."

He thought for a while, and added: "As much as you hate, you don't like brats."

Griffin has black hair.

That's right, he couldn't move his eyes when he saw a cute child. Ur, who was murdered when he was born, knew this, so he gave his son this "reminder", but it didn't mean that he would say It's so scary, Lin Xiaowu was so frightened that he didn't dare to get close to him!

Griffin is full of resentment, is it his fault?Who can resist this cute little one?It feels so good, how can you resist rubbing it twice?Ur has a small belly, no wonder he is not likable when he grows up, even his biological father dislikes him, this character is really unlovable!

But he still put Lin Xiaowu down and rubbed his little face violently when he was not paying attention. Old Leslie was so angry that he jumped up on the spot and put his precious grandson behind him to fight Griffin desperately.

Griffin was satisfied, and only then did he talk about the topic of his coming here.

If he came to Lin Jin to ask him to make handicrafts.

"Ur, I don't know if I've told you, but I have a problem with my mental strength. It's good and bad, which causes me to have a headache all the time, but as soon as I touch the handmade wallet you made, the headache disappears immediately! I I keep my wallet by my side all the time, and my mental strength has been normal for so long."

Lin Jin was very surprised when he heard that, he didn't even know that the handicrafts he made had this kind of function, and he thought it could only make people lucky: "Since you already have one, why do you want me to make another one for you? "

He asked out of pure curiosity, but Griffin was a little embarrassed when he heard it: "Because the previous one didn't work." If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come.

"Invalidation?" Can this also be invalidated?How did it fail? "Can you show me your wallet?"

Griffin took out the wallet he had been carrying.

Lin Jin took the wallet and checked it back and forth. It was indeed one of the few wallets he made the first time. There was no change in appearance, but it was still as clean as new because of the special care of the owner.

If it's not because of the outside, then it's because of the inside?

in……

Lin Jin had a flash of inspiration, and his dark eyes were covered with a layer of mist that outsiders could not detect. Through this layer of mist, the clean wallet looked different in his eyes.

Shriveled and gray, with a look of exhausted spiritual energy.

Lin Jin was taken aback.

He remembered that it was not like this before. When making the wallet, he specially selected materials with spiritual power, and removed the excess impurities in it when making the wallet. The finished product contained abundant and pure spiritual energy.

How did it become like this now?

Could it be that spiritual power calmed the Marshal's troubled mental power?

Apart from this reason, Lin Jin couldn't think of anything else.

"What do you want me to do?" Lin Jin asked Marshal Griffin, "You can tell me your request, and I will make something you like."

"How embarrassing this is." Griffin showed an embarrassed expression, and then changed his voice, "Don't bother too much, just make a porcelain."

The old Leslie who teased Lin Xiaowu couldn't help but yell at him: "Porcelain is not troublesome? Is there something wrong with your mental strength or something wrong with your brain?!"

Griffin ignored him.

Lin Xiaowu raised his white and tender face, and said to Griffin solemnly: "Grandpa Marshal, porcelain is not convenient to carry, even if Dad makes it, you won't be able to use it."

Facing Lin Xiaowu's sincere blue eyes, Griffin finally blushed and coughed lightly: "Xiaowu is right, then...then don't make porcelain." Porcelain is so beautiful, even if it is not convenient for him to carry it. willing to hold!

After asking about the valid range, Lin Jin thought for a while and said, "I don't use the wallet very often, and it will be troublesome if you accidentally lose it. How about this, I will embroider patterns on some of the clothes you often wear, so that you Don’t worry about forgetting it.”

"Embroider any decorations, just make him a wallet and send him away, so you don't have to worry about it!" Old Leslie said to Griffin in disgust.

Lin Jin: "It's not troublesome. It's not a large area of ​​embroidery. It's just a simple pattern. If the marshal thinks the pattern is not suitable for your identity, I can embroider it inside so that others can't see it."

Upon hearing this, Griffin quickly said: "Embroider the outside! Of course you have to embroider the outside. Wouldn't it be a waste of your efforts if others can't see it?"

Old Leslie sneered: "I think you are eager to be seen by others, to show off."

Taking advantage of the time when the clothes were delivered, Lin Jin began to embroider on the coat Griffin was wearing now.

The silk thread for embroidery is spun from a special plant when he is idle and bored. Although it is not as strong and comfortable as the ordinary silk thread in the world, he wants to use it because of the high spiritual power of this plant. It is most suitable to make embroidery for Marshal now.

In fact, according to his guess, this circle of silk thread should have an effect on the Marshal, but it would be too strange to go out with the silk thread at any time, not to mention that if it is made by his hands, the embroidery effect should be multiplied several times.

This dress is an ordinary daily sportswear, the style is so simple, Lin Jin casually embroidered a logo on it.The marshal's identity is here, and he can't play it casually, but he changed the style a little when embroidering the brand logo, and added some simple small patterns to make it look more gorgeous and grand.

Griffin watched from the side and couldn't help but praise: "It's obvious that you haven't modified much, but what you embroidered is better than the logo of the other brand itself. If you want me to say that their brand should buy your design, this logo looks like it. Very eager to buy!"

Old Leslie rarely echoed Griffin's words.He remembered that there seemed to be a few clothes of this brand in his closet, and he would take them to Lin Jin to embroider them on another day.

When Lin Jin finished embroidering and cut the silk thread and handed it to Griffin, the clothes also arrived.

After seeing the clothes brought by the robot butler, Lin Jin: "..."

It's a big box, full of it!

Old Leslie: "Did you move all the clothes from your house! Or are you showing off how many clothes you have?"

Griffin coughed dryly: "It's just a small part. My business is busy and complicated. I need to attend various occasions. Naturally, I have to wear different types of clothes. And in case the outer clothes are rotten and useless, at least the inner clothes can hold up." In fact, if this one is dirty, you can change it for another one, etc. Anyway, after all the calculations, there is a lot of embroidery to be done..."

Griffin himself was too embarrassed to go on, especially after receiving Lin Xiaowu's condemning gaze.

"No, how many pieces of embroidery would you choose?"

"It's okay, it won't take two days to catch up with work." Lin Jin said as he flipped through his clothes.

How dare Griffin tell people to rush the work: "No need to rush, you can embroider slowly, and it will be fine for two or three years!"

When Lin Jin concentrated on studying what kind of decorations should be matched with each piece of clothing, and Lin Xiaowu squatted there to advise his father, and no one cared about these two bad old men, Griffin pulled old Leslie aside .

"Lin Jin has no doubts, right?" Griffin said suddenly without beginning or end.

However, old Leslie still understood. He put away his previous impatience, and showed a serious expression on his face somewhat similar to Ur. He shook his head and said, "Not yet, just asked me a few times. How long will it take to come back. I suddenly wanted to communicate with Ur this morning, and I happened to see it, so I was so scared that I stopped him."

Griffin frowned: "Are you being too deliberate? He didn't become suspicious?"

"I told him that it was inconvenient for Ur to communicate when he was on a mission. What if he was disturbed? He believed it and stopped contacting him. But this is not the way to go. Originally, Ur communicated almost twice a day, and suddenly broke off. No matter how slow Lin Jin is, he will still notice the abnormality.” Old Leslie sighed, “What happened, where did Ur go, why can’t I get in touch? Since I know that I will lose contact Why didn't you explain the situation clearly, and suddenly disappeared after only sending a brief message, isn't it afraid that we will be worried?"

Griffin comforted him: "Probably because the situation is urgent and it's too late."

"It's too late? I have time to send a message to make you look after Lin Jin, but I don't have time to explain things clearly? I really have a wife and forget my father!" Old Leslie said with some taste.

"I don't think Ur's message was what you thought it was."

"What's that like?"

"Perhaps, it means literally." Griffin frowned roughly, "'Look' at him."

"What a mess!"

Griffin: "Anyway, you have to trust Wuer. He has encountered all kinds of dangerous situations. Since he has time to send a message, it means that the situation is not that critical. Just take care of Lin Jin and don't let Wuer worry about it." He paused, and added, "Since Wu Errang is optimistic about Lin Jin, don't let Lin Jin go out recently."

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his son's gourd, old Leslie was familiar with his son's behavior and knew that he would not send messages for no reason, so he nodded.

"Don't worry, although I'm retired, no matter how old I am, I can still watch it by myself."

Old Leslie put down his words firmly.Among other things, Lin Jin is so obedient, as long as he is told not to go out casually, he will definitely listen, and there is no need to worry about it.

But he didn't expect that Lin Jin disappeared the day after he made a promise to Griffin.

Seeing the note on the table, old Leslie felt that he was getting old for the first time, so that his eyes were dazed and he almost lost his footing.

——I went to find Ur, you don't have to worry.

Who said Lin Jin was good?It's all a deceiving illusion!