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One message after another was sent out from the personal terminal, some to Sheng Yuheng, some to Su's father and Su's mother, and some to Lu Kuang.

After Lin Yao finished sending the message, he rubbed the terminal, finally tore off the thing and crushed it with his bare hands, then picked up the bottle that had been prepared earlier, opened the cork, and poured the liquid inside without hesitation.

[Host,] The system is a little worried.

Lin Yao closed his eyes, and there was a strong feeling in his body that seemed to be splitting his soul. The thing that was injected into the soul seemed to be slowly stripped away. He tried to calm himself down, but there was something hard to hide in his voice. Trembling: [It's okay. ]

This is a necessary procedure, the binding of Consciousness Sea to a world character who is about to leave is not a good thing.

[Has the task been completed? ] Lin Yao felt the thinness of the air. After the task was completed, Su Qing's body would die in a natural way. Taking that stripping potion was very likely to be in danger, and it might be this time.

[It's done, host, we should go. ] The system opens the channel.

The flickering dots on the screen suddenly disappeared, and Sheng Yuheng's blood froze almost instantly, because in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a connection that was being peeled off rapidly.

"Major General, we have found some things," the adjutant came to report, "Su Qing went to a hospital, where she stripped her reproductive cavity, synthesized his parents' embryos, and got stripping agents."

"Why didn't you report this kind of information before?" Sheng Yuheng felt a burst of panic, but he didn't know what expression to make. That person never thought of being with him from the very beginning, and never thought of being with him. Planning to leave from the beginning, strip the potion, and synthesize embryos?

"It's because he is the owner of that hospital." The adjutant also just inquired about the information, saying that it was an inquiry, and a more recent statement should be that they deliberately released the information.

It's just that Sheng Yuheng couldn't listen to his words anymore, he looked at the screen, recalled the coordinates on it just now, and ordered to speed up.

If Su Qing was with his parents, there was no need to synthesize any embryos, unless he chose to die rather than go far away.

[Lu Kuang, for brother's sake, help take care of my parents, don't go to trouble Sheng Yuheng for me, and don't do bad things just because you are hotheaded, if you do it, I will be with you in the next life . ]

"What does this mean?!" Lu Kuang pressed the communication button frantically, but he made dozens of calls, but none of them answered, "Lin Yao, Lin Yao, what are you doing? Don't scare me!"

"Leader, there is a spaceship that is set to fly outside, typing our code words," a member of the regiment came to report.

Lu Kuang almost subconsciously walked towards the place where the spacecraft was received, but when he opened the hatch, he was facing Su Qing's parents, and the person who sent the text message did not see any trace.

The alliance is still the same alliance, and there will be no drastic changes due to the existence or death of a person, even if the person who died was Su Qing, even if many people will scold Shengyu bloody.

"We handed him over to you, thinking you would treat him well!"

"Why did he break off the engagement? It's not because of your previous behavior!"

"Scumbag, return my mistress."

"Sheng Yuheng is not a human being. He is not worthy of being a major general of the alliance. His character is worrying."

"..."

These abuses and misunderstandings can only be known as sharp and terrifying knives when they are really hit on people. The marshal used this attack to attack dissidents. After Sheng Yuheng endured all the condemnation, he invited himself to the front line.

He rushed where the most dangerous place was. He didn't rush forward, but bravely. His clear mind allowed him to win victory after victory. These victories were enough to suppress those abuses, but he didn't care anymore. He just kept doing his own thing. , it seems that only by squeezing one's own potential infinitely can one forget a person.

The league's youngest general dies at 90.

［System evaluation, task completion evaluation is S-level, the task earned 1000 million star coins, which have been transferred to the account. ]

Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and slid his fingers across the number that had increased a bit, feeling that he was getting closer and closer to his goal of being able to provide for the aged in peace.

[Host, do you want to know the continuation of that world? ] The system is still missing his big wolf, the silver-gray fur is really comfortable to the touch.

[Don't want to know,] Lin Yao refused very coldly.

The mission this time was a rare success. According to his guess, Su Qing's body will be retrieved by Sheng Yuheng and will not perish outside. As for Su Qing's parents, they have a new child and Lu Kuang's Take care and you will live very well.

[But what did you promise Lu Kuang? ] The system still has some qualities of a good baby.

[Lied to him,] Lin Yao smiled, otherwise, with the nature of that guy, if he really loses control, he is very likely to do evil.

[Oh, that's it,] The system was stunned.

Lin Yao resisted laughing at him, and said: [Let's open the next world. ]

When the new world first came, it was when the original body had just died. When Lin Yao opened his eyes, he could feel the stickiness all over his body, the feeling of being hot all over but constantly sweating, which made him feel He guessed that this body probably died of a high fever before.

As usual, the minimum life support had to be turned on. Lin Yao looked at the hand he stretched out. It was dirty and small, and the original body was still a child.

The body tried to turn over, and the straw stuck to his body. Looking at the roof with a big hole above his head and the Guanyin statue next to him covered with countless spider webs and grass clippings, he made a preliminary judgment on his situation.

There were pains all over his body, probably due to an injury. Although the high fever made his whole body scald, the rumble in his stomach continued one after another. He needed a bowl of water or a steamed bun to meet his most basic material needs.

The arms were a little sore on the ground, his body was so weak that he couldn't even climb up, Lin Yao's eyes were blurred for a while, his whole body was so hot that he could almost faint immediately, his teeth bit down on the tip of his tongue fiercely, a little blood The taste and pain made him able to stay awake for a moment.

[Host, the star coin store can be exchanged for food, a bun only needs one star coin,] the system looked at Lin Yao who was trying to stay awake and reminded him friendly.

[What I need now is water and antipyretics,] Lin Yao sighed, it is difficult for him to go out with his current physique, let alone this dirty child who basically belongs to an unwanted child, hungry At the extreme, unless you eat some wet straw around you, you won't be able to survive at all.

The antipyretics and water exchanged by the system were placed beside Lin Yao. The black porcelain bowl and capsules without any packaging, this era should be longer than ancient times.

Lin Yao picked up the two medicines and stuffed them into his mouth, then carefully sat down in front of the altar with the bowl of water and sipped slowly. The star coin store is quite conscientious, and the water exchanged is warm Yes, after drinking a bowl of water, the feeling of dying at any time slowly dissipated, allowing Lin Yao to breathe smoothly.

[What food does the host need? ] The system looked at Lin Yao's dark and slightly red face, and felt very distressed again, and his tone was soft.

[How much is the offer for steamed buns? ] Lin Yao asked.

The system responded positively immediately: [One star coin can buy four steamed buns, do you need food? ]

[I want a steamed bun,] Lin Yao's faint voice came over.

[What? ] At that moment, the system almost thought that he heard it wrong.

[I said, I want a steamed bun,] Lin Yao repeated it lightly.

The system redeemed it for him. Seeing the small black hand slowly put the white and soft steamed bun into his mouth, and biting it, Lin Yao looked at the decimal point that appeared behind the host's account, and said in a tangled One sentence: [Host, in fact, you can rely more on some systems. ]

You don't have to rely on yourself for everything. If you don't have no other way to go to the end, it is basically equivalent to a waste system.

[It's more interesting on your own,] Lin Yao finished biting half of a steamed bun, confirmed that his constricted stomach was temporarily filled, and stuffed the other half into his arms.

If you rely on the system for everything, rely on everything you can rely on, it will cause a vicious circle. Lin Yao didn't plan to start that way from the beginning, to meet the most basic guarantee of life, and to live in a world, you must rely on your own ability as much as possible survive.

The previous medicine, water and steamed buns gave strength to the body, but the effect of the medicine began to show, and the sleepiness surged. Lin Yao lifted the tablecloth of the altar, gathered a large part of the straw and covered it on the body, making sure that this place is normal. Will not be found, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The body was constantly sweating, the dream was as hot as a stove, and the little hands and feet kept kicking, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare. When Lin Yao sat up, he realized that his whole body and even his hair were soaked. But the body has an unprecedented relaxation.

A sweat profusely caused the high fever to subside. It was dark outside, and the weather was a little cold at night. Lin Yao's clothes were soaked, but he didn't dare to take them all off. A high fever was enough to kill him. Once again, there is basically no need to talk about revenge.

He took out the other half of the steamed bun from his wet bosom, smelling of sweat, but he ate it all without changing his face, then pushed away the wet straw, and only wrapped the dry part around his body Said: [Let’s start reading the memory. ]

The memory is opened, this is an era when the loess is everywhere, the parents and the people in the village work hard in the fields, but the food is forcibly taken away by some strangers, and the porridge they drink every day is almost clear water.

Later, he really couldn't live any longer. His father and mother took him on a road. There were countless people walking on that road with difficulty. Some people fell to the ground and never got up again. Gradually, Dad No more, my mother gave him all the edible things, and finally came to this town he had never seen before. My mother said that it was a house made of blue bricks, which was many times stronger than the earthen houses in the village. , the kind that is not afraid of wind and rain.

But they wore tattered clothes, were bullied by others, and then his mother disappeared, leaving him alone, begging every day, and being given one or two copper coins by those who were cleanly dressed, he could buy steamed buns for a day, but that couldn’t be done. Keep it, eat it as soon as possible, and stuff it into your mouth hungrily, otherwise it will be snatched away by other people, which may cause him to be hungry for the next few days.

Then he was lucky and met his master, who was a fortune teller on the street, said he was talented, and accepted him as an apprentice. From that day on, he had clean clothes to wear. Although they were all old, they were very comfortable. , I also have a place to sleep without air leakage. Although Master is not very clean and likes to snore at night, everything is beautiful and worthy of yearning.

Even if someone says that the master is a liar, even if someone says that he is a liar's apprentice, but the master is really good to him.

Poor people can't get sick. Although the master gave him a place to eat and live, but he is also living in poverty. He kicked the quilt one night and caught a cold. It is useless to fill the earthen house several times. Please doctor But it costs a lot of money.

The master touched his forehead and talked to him, with a smoky voice that was not gentle at all: "Ugly baby, you have to live well, or the painstaking efforts that the master has spent on you will be in vain."

At that time, he was in a daze with fever, and he just nodded. The master said that he was born with yin and yang eyes, but it was not worth it for his eyes to almost wipe out the master's savings.

He fell asleep, but when he woke up, he heard from the neighbors that the master was about to be beaten to death by the young master of the Shen family.

Shen family, where is that?Stumbled all the way, finally found Shen's house, but the kind of building that I don't know how to describe, and the guards at the gate were telling him that this is what people call a place where upper-class people live, he can't get in, but Master Inside, he had to go in again.

"Where did you come from, the little beggar who dares to rush into the Shen's mansion, and dies!" The guard at the door had a strong arm and pushed him directly down the steps.

But he didn't care about that, because his master was being pushed out from the side door, blood was still dripping from the cart, mixed in the loess, black and red mud spots one after another, very ugly, And no matter how he called Master, he ignored him.

"The apprentice of the old liar? Killing him just saves a disaster," said the voice of the person who pushed the master out.

They held sticks dripping with blood and came towards him aggressively. The sticks fell on him, causing him to roll all over the floor in pain, until a clear voice came over: "Stop."

The stick stopped just now, and he looked at the person who was talking through the gap holding his head. He was a very good-looking person, wearing beautiful clothes that seemed to be able to shine. Others have to be taller.

The good-looking man asked, "Why did you hit him?"

"Master, he is the apprentice of that old liar," said one of the people who beat him just now, "we will clean it up for you so that he won't go down the wrong path in the future."

"No, it's just a child, let him go," said the good-looking man.

Master?That person's name for him made him take it to heart. The young master of the Shen family killed his master?Why is such a beautiful person so vicious.

He forgot how to pull out the master who was thrown in the mass grave to bury him, and also forgot how he ran to the master's house and saw someone rushing in aggressively to search it all. He just moved his legs and fell on the ground. In the ruined temple that I often visited before, my whole body was hot and cold and painful, and finally I didn't know anything.

Opening his eyes again, the humbleness and deep hatred hidden in Lin Yao's chest continued to surge. This is a chaotic era, and the death of one or two people is basically not a big deal for a big family. Everyone can use silver dollars to appease, let alone kill a liar who came to the door.

But that person is a liar to others, but it is extremely important to him. Master has lied to people a lot, but they are all small troubles. He went to Shen's house because of him, but he didn't expect his life to be at stake. Even if he should be punished, why did he take his life?

The only person who was regarded as a relative also left, and the duckweed had no one to support, so he could only die with unwillingness and resentment.

Memories churned in his mind, Lin Yao opened his eyes, and just lowered his head, he saw a head protruding from under the altar, with long hair and black and red blood covering his face, winding like a cartilaginous animal came in.

System: [Ahhhhh!Ghost!Host help! ]

This product belongs to the category that Lin Yao can see whatever he can see.

A ghost immediately frightened the system back into a babbling little cutie.

Lin Yao stood still, the ghost rubbed on the ground, and turned the other half of his face that was rubbing on the ground, the eye sockets were actually empty, he bared his mouth, revealing the rows of teeth inside, Jie Jie Jie smiled, and said with a hoarse voice like a steel rope holding a log: "Children..."

[Ah!Ahhh! ] The sound of the system almost turned into a song.

Lin Yao thought it was noisy, so he blocked him, then glanced lightly at the scary face, and commented: "At most, it's just a mid-level horror movie."

Seeing him staring straight at him, the ghost thought he was petrified, and rushed forward with baring teeth and claws, blood was about to drip on Lin Yao's body, but Lin Yao still looked at him lightly, without giving him any face.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" asked the bloody mouth.

"Don't be afraid," Lin Yao didn't have any ghosts to be afraid of after seeing Master's faintly leaving soul. He opened his mouth and gave the ghost another heavy blow, "Only those who have no skills will pretend to be ghosts to scare people."

He obviously still had a child's voice, but what he said crisply seemed to make sense.

"But I will eat you~" The ghost was still not reconciled.

"Then you will eat as soon as you come up, there is no need to wait until now," Lin Yao looked inside, half of the anger was surrounded, and half of the yin was gathered.

Yin and Yang are twins, and the polar cathode and yang converge, so it is possible to have a natural yin and yang eye.

The two should be balanced, but he is still a boy, with three fire protections on his head and shoulders, and the pure yang side occupies more, and ordinary little ghosts can't get close.

Of course, if he encounters something he is particularly afraid of, the heart of fear will suppress the yang fire, and the extremely yin energy will start to flow, so ghosts and ghosts can invade the body.

"That's not necessarily true!" The ghost almost enlarged its mouth several times, and when Lin Yao looked up and could only see a black hole, he pointed it out.

Yuanshen doesn't know how to use his own strength, but after experiencing the cultivation world, Mr. Feng Shui's ability is not a problem.

"My name is Wei Guang, and I'm a starving ghost who was beaten to death." The ghost who had been taught a lesson obediently straightened out his messy hair, his eyes grew back, and his mouth was squeezed to a normal size. Zhang knelt down opposite Lin Yao with a barely normal face, "The reason why I ate you was because I was too hungry. In fact, you are not afraid of me, so I can't eat you."

"Oh, this is Guanyin Temple, why do you still come in?" Lin Yao asked.

"Because the incense here has long been cut off, didn't you see that the Guanyin statue is broken?" The ghost replied honestly.

The system was finally released, and when it saw the ghost's face, it was still whimpering non-stop: [Host, he is so scary! ]

"Can't your face change back to its original appearance?" Compared with this ghost, Lin Yao obviously favors his pet.

The corner of Wei Guang's mouth twitched: "I always look like this!"

"Oh, that's pretty scary." Lin Yao said lightly.

Wei Guang: "..."

Can you show a slightly frightened attitude when you say he looks scary?

If one wants to take revenge on the young master of the Shen family, one must first understand the situation, the living cannot enter the Shen family at will, and the original body does not know enough about this world, so the best thing to use is this ubiquitous brat.

"Tell me about the Shen family. The young master of their family has a very yin body. I heard that he won't live past the age of 20." If you don't live to be 20 years old, the master of the Shen family is a lover, he only loves his wife, and can't give birth to other children, but it doesn't hurt like a baby lump, but your master came to cheat, you deserve it for being beaten to death! Ah! You hit me again!"

Wei Guang rolled on the ground. When he got up, he covered the hot palm marks on his face. He wanted to yell but saw Lin Yao's face calm down.

Lin Yao smiled and said: "I didn't deserve to be beaten to death. I was self-deprecating. The world sees me as inferior. If my master's status is higher than that of the Shen family, and his reputation is greater than that of the Shen family, even if they are deceived, they will You can only endure life and death, there is no reason why anyone should be inferior to someone else."

What he said didn't sound like a child's words, but it made Wei Guang change his attitude from his previous dissatisfaction.

The young master of the Shen family has an extremely yin body, and he will not live to be 20 years old. He is already 12 years old this year, and he has eight years to live. What kind of state, what kind of psychology, and how to take revenge, all need close contact OK.

What's more, with Lin Yao's current body, although he is already ten years old, his body is skinny and skinny because of his sallow complexion. Without food, it is impossible to live to adulthood with physical fitness alone, let alone revenge.

When the first ray of light illuminated the earth in the morning, Wei Guang hid in a hurry, such a kid couldn't even bear a little bit of the sun's rays.

Looking at the quiet world, the system sighed sincerely: [I love the day, I love the sun. ]

[Actually, ghosts can appear in the daytime,] Lin Yao said lightly, [It looks scarier than Wei Guang, oh, I found one, look there. ]

[嘤~] The system shrinks faster than anyone else.

Lin Yao looked at the empty place pointed by his finger, gained a temporary silence, and walked out holding the door frame of the ruined temple.

The sun was a bit harsh, he squinted his eyes and still felt a little moisture inside, the loess was all over the sky in front of him, this place belongs to the outskirts of the town, in the chaotic era, people just want to eat enough, how can they have the time to worship any bodhisattva .

Lin Yao stepped up, rubbed his hungry stomach, and walked slowly into the city with his bare feet. He didn't know where his shoes were lost. The loess on the road was soft, and the gravel and grass clippings Feet, but with the callouses that don't know when they were worn out to resist, there is not even a broken skin.

The guards in the town didn't even look at a beggar like him. When they were in a good mood, they were allowed to enter the city. When they were in a bad mood, they were shot and killed.

Lin Yao entered the city, and once again saw the prosperity here, steaming steamed stuffed bun shops opened on the road, and special vegetable shops, medicine shops and restaurants. Those who can afford these are rich people.

Lin Yao walked to a steamed stuffed bun shop, where many people ate, and even threw the leftovers on the ground, and there were a few thin dogs looking for leftovers, but just as he approached, they The proprietress who was picking up the buns yelled for a while: "Where is the little beggar, get out! Don't disturb the old lady's business! Get out!"

The proprietress was born strong, and the man next to him raised the vegetable chopping knife and waved it at Lin Yao. Lin Yao was so frightened that he turned around and left, causing some customers to laugh: "Look at that poor boy, Worse than a dog."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Don't say it, it's disgusting, my place is not a kindness hall, and those beggars come here every three days to beat the autumn breeze," the proprietress muttered, "It's really true whether the business can still be done."

He was so dirty that he would be bumped on purpose even when he was walking on the road, and even the man pulling the rickshaw didn't even look at him, just passed him by. hands and feet.

"Mom, you don't look at your eyes when you walk, trash! Get out of here."

The body rolled down and landed at the feet of a person who was sitting. The shoes were covered with exquisite patterns, and the edge of the falling robe was also a material that he dared not touch. The pattern embroidered on it was also very beautiful.

Lin Yao got up quickly and was about to give way, trembling all over: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

His eyes swept over, and when he saw the handsome face of the young man in the wheelchair, he quickly lowered his body and was about to get out of the way, but someone stopped him.

It wasn't the young master, but a serious middle-aged man standing beside him. He looked fiercely at Lin Yao from top to bottom, and said something to the young master with his head down.

The young master who was quietly looking ahead suddenly looked at Lin Yao, who was timidly at the side. He was skinny and pitifully small. Even though the Shen family gave out porridge every year, such beggars still abound.

But his voice just now and the one who raised his eyes, those dark but shining eyes imprinted in his heart, a beggar who has been hungry for a long time is usually tortured by reality, his bones are gone, his eyes are dull and full of lifelessness , I don't know which day I will live and which day I will die, but the people in front of me are different from them.

"Mr. Zhou, is what you said true?" The young master raised his head and asked.

That Mr. Zhou nodded: "The old man will definitely not be mistaken. He has a body of extreme cathode and yang, can communicate with ghosts and gods, shovel ghosts, and have half-body yang fire. Even staying by the young master's side will be of great help."

"Then keep it by my side," the young master gave Lin Yao an indifferent look, and without a signal, someone grabbed Lin Yao by the waist and took him away.

As for the original collision of the previous rickshaw driver, he could only wait anxiously by the side of the road. Let him teach him a lesson and let him remember to watch the road next time."

"Master, master, please spare me!" The rickshaw driver, who had a fierce face just now, was immediately surrounded by several servants and punched him violently. There was a wailing sound, but passers-by all avoided him, and no one dared to go up and say anything.

Lin Yao looked there, bullying the weak, those without ability can only be swallowed by this era.

Wei Guang once told him: "On the third day of every month, when the day is extremely sunny and the night is extremely cloudy, the young master of the Shen family will go to the peak outside the city to add incense and worship Buddha. When a Feng Shui master comes out, those people are all powerful characters, and they don’t care to take a look at us little ghosts.”

Lin Yao's masters who are not good at learning can see his natural yin and yang eyes, not to mention those from the Shen family who have real materials.

The itinerary of the young master of the Shen family has not changed, he still went to the top of the mountain, the Buddhist temple is full of incense, and several big Buddhas are suppressed, and the golden light can be seen faintly, it is indeed a good place.

Buddhism and Taoism are one, the fierce Mr. Zhou looked at Lin Yao who was looking at the Buddhist temple curiously and asked: "What can you see, tell the truth."

"It's shining here," Lin Yao replied honestly, and then found that the handsome young master glanced at him, and Mr. Zhou looked at him not as scary as before.

But he was startled, and asked with trembling lips: "Where, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing wrong, my good boy," Mr. Zhou didn't mind touching the dirt on his hair.

The welcoming host clapped his hands together and said hello. When he saw Lin Yao, he smiled kindly and asked Mr. Zhou, "Where did the benefactor Zhou find such a good seedling?"

The body of extreme cathode and yang can connect yin and yang. If he can stay in a Buddhist temple, the extreme yin will be suppressed infinitely, and the extreme yang will expand. It is also a good seedling.

"The ones I picked up on the road will not be given to you," Mr. Zhou said with a rare familiar smile on his face.

"Haha, poor monks don't take away people's love," the host lowered his head, and talked to the young master, "Master Shen, is he feeling alright?"

"It feels good to be here," the young master replied, and under the leadership of the host, he pushed the wheelchair into the hall.

Seeing the golden light shining outside, Lin Yao rubbed his eyes when he entered here, feeling that his eyes were filled with golden light, and his actions caused the host to sigh softly: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"Take him down to take a bath," the young master was helped to kneel on the mat, and the person who ordered was Mr. Zhou.

The servant originally disliked him for being dirty, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he got Mr. Zhou's favor, and no one dared to neglect him. The cold water bath was replaced by a hot bath, and he even prepared a set of clean clothes when he came out. .

He was very thin, and he looked empty even in the clean robe. He had never seen the fabric of the robe before. He was pushed to the mirror with his hands and feet bound for a while, and he was surprised to see his clear figure inside. mouth.

"I haven't seen it before. This is a Western mirror. I don't know how many times brighter it is than the bronze mirror." The girl who followed the young master of the Shen family wiped his hair and combed his slightly long hair with a comb. , seemed to feel bad again, took out the small scissors from nowhere, and the broken hair fell down.

When the hair was combed again, the extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes were revealed. Although the complexion was sallow and thin and the skin was sallow, but with such a pair of eyes, anyone could see how handsome it would be if it was well groomed.

"I didn't expect the little guy to look good." The girl covered her mouth and laughed, "This appearance is worthy of staying by our young master's side."

"Thank you...sister," Lin Yao whispered shyly, "I'm not young anymore, I'm already ten years old."

"Ten years old is too young," the girl trembled when she heard him call out, "I am sixteen years old, and I will serve the young master from now on. I am Liu Liu, you can just call me Sister Chunliu from now on."

"Okay, Sister Chunliu," Lin Yao shouted obediently, his voice was crisp and crisp, and even shouting made people feel very comfortable.

"By the way, what's your name?" Chunliu asked after packing up the scissors, but before Lin Yao could answer, she waved her hand again and said, "Forget it, needless to say, those who serve in front of the young master will be given new names. , let me know when the young master gives you a name."

"Okay," Lin Yao said obediently.

After paying homage to the Buddha, the sky has already darkened. It is best not to go out at night for the extremely yin body. The shouting and drinking people brought by the young master of the Shen family stayed temporarily in this Buddhist temple, watching them skillfully tidy up. It is obviously not the first time that the wing room looks like, but it is a habit to live in.

The room was brightly lit, not Lin Yao's usual candles, but a magical glowing object covered with something beautiful like ice.

His eyes were full of curiosity, and the light in his eyes had not been worn away by the previous sufferings. The young master of the Shen family was sitting at the table reading a book, and when he saw the little guy who had been cleaned up, he was obviously stunned for a moment. Opened his mouth and praised: "The length is not bad."

He was only 12 years old, but he was as depressed as an adult, and Lin Yao subconsciously lowered his head with that demeanor.

"Straighten your back," his tone was not serious, but Lin Yao subconsciously trembled, his eyes raised to meet his eyes, and he continued, "People who serve in front of me are not allowed to shy away. It's a joke."

"Yes," Lin Yao said in a low voice.

"Speak loudly," the young master still said calmly.

Lin Yao raised his head and chest, and shouted: "Yes!"

The young master smiled: "What a child."

Chunliu next to her also covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't worry, young master, we will teach you slowly when we go back."

"He is Mr. Zhou's apprentice, so he doesn't need to learn how to serve others," what Young Master Shen said made Chunliu feel a little awkward. Before she opened her mouth to argue, the young master said, "You go out first."

Lin Yao wanted to turn around, but was directly pulled by the neckline. Young Master Shen said flatly, "I'm talking about her, not you."

Chunliu was a little astonished, she bit her lip and said yes, then turned around and left with the door, but Lin Yao looked at the door and was also a little moved.

"So panicked, afraid that I'll eat you?" Young Master Shen loosened his collar and said, "I don't look like a ghost, do I?"

"The young master is a hundred times prettier than the evil ghost," Lin Yao said with a blushing look at him, obviously he had never flattered him before, and he was very shy.

"Oh, I forgot that you can see those things too." Young Master Shen sighed slightly, seeing his curious eyes, but the topic didn't continue, "You speak well, have you ever read a book?"

Lin Yao nodded: "There is a teacher in the village, my mother sent me there."

"What about your parents?" Young Master Shen lowered his head and asked.

Lin Yao's back, which was still straight just now, suddenly bowed down, and tears began to flow in his eyes, but he forcibly endured it, but his eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "Parent and mother are gone."

"No wonder," Young Master Shen tapped the desktop, and then asked: "Since you have read books, do you have your own name?"

"My name is Lin Yao," Lin Yao said. He doesn't even remember his hometown, and even his parents don't know anyone here.

"Which Lin?" Young Master Shen picked up the pen on the table and asked after filling up the ink.

"Shuangmulin," Lin Yao said.

A word Lin appeared on the paper, and he asked again: "The medicine in the medicine jar?"

"No, no," Lin Yao shook his head, but he couldn't tell what it was. He had only read the book for a few days, and the word was too complicated for him. "It's the sun. My husband said it meant the sun."

"Sun?" Young Master Shen glanced at him, raised a pen and lowered his eyebrows to write, and when he finished writing, moved it over to show him, "See if it's the word?"

Lin Yao nodded again and again, only thinking that the two words were written extremely beautifully, but he didn't know how to praise them, so he could only compare them: "It's more beautiful than Mr.'s writing."

"Naturally," Young Master Shen muttered to himself when he saw his innocent appearance.