The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2241

Ling Tian happily picked up his daughter and rotated twice.

Children are so easy to be satisfied. Xiao Linlin is so happy that she laughs loudly. For a time, the courtyard seems to be full of a warm feeling.

"Little heartless, as soon as your father came back, he threw his sister aside, and her sister hurt you in vain." Chen Yue gave little Linlin a look, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her mind.

Little Linlin answered without hesitation, "Dad is back, of course, I want to kiss my father." she said, and timidly kissed Ling Tian's cheek, which made Chen Yue's mother cover her mouth and smile.

Although the old lady is not young, she has a very elegant manner and has been well educated at first sight.

"These two days have brought trouble to the old lady. A mere gift is no respect."

Since Ling Tian came here, of course, he thought of what would happen to Chen Yue's parents. Gifts are essential, not to mention their daughter Chen Yue. She has worked very hard with Xiao Linlin these two days. Ling Tian has to show how she is.

He chose a wild ginseng of thirty or forty years.

This is only the lowest level in the medicinal materials collected by he's ancestors, but it is already an extremely rare precious medicinal material in the eyes of ordinary people.

Ling Tian doesn't want to give up the herbs that have been used for hundreds of years, but it's not necessary to think about it carefully.

Chen Yue's mother's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. It was obvious that she recognized the extraordinary gift and said politely: "you are so polite. Everyone can't get away. Xiao Linlin is very cute. Just now my daughter is on holiday. It's just a little effort. The gift is too expensive for us to accept."

Martial Uncle Li's eyes fell on the old ginseng. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he said, "sister-in-law, you'd better take it. It's a good thing to save lives. An old ginseng is nothing to my nephew. Brother, look at this old ginseng. I'm afraid it's nearly 50 years old."

Chen Yue's father with silver hair smiled and pointed to martial Uncle Li: "you, you, just don't admit defeat and want to change the topic. But your words are good. This old ginseng can be said to be invaluable, little brother. We really can't accept it."

Ling Tian smiled and didn't speak. Instead, he put Lao Shanshen into Xiao Linlin's hand.

Xiao Linlin immediately took over and ran to Chen Yue's mother. "Grandma Chen, your father gave you something to mend your body, just your men. Your body is great, so you can make more delicious food for Xiao Linlin."

Tongyan Tongyu filled the courtyard with laughter. Ling Tian smiled and said, "uncle and aunt, you'd better take it down. Putting such life-saving things at home can always add a little peace of mind. Besides, I can't use such things. My martial uncle's health is also very good, and it's a waste to put them there."

Chen Yue's mother's eyes flashed a trace of excitement. Indeed, this thing is a good thing that money can't buy. Although their family can be regarded as a small property, if they really want to buy such a mountain cucumber, I'm afraid they can't change it back until they sell the villa.

More importantly, Chen Yue's father is not young after all. It is inevitable that there will be three disasters and two dilemmas. It is really a good thing that you can't buy at that time.

She looked like her own old man with inquiring eyes. Chen Yue's father still firmly smiled and shook his head.

"Dad and mom, you don't have to push around. Just take it. It's just a mountain cucumber. What's the big deal?"

On the contrary, Chen Yue said carelessly. She thought more of the little embarrassment between Ling Tian and her at the beginning. She didn't mean to let Ling Tian bleed.

Uncle Li advised: "my brother's health is very good now. Usually he doesn't even have a headache and fever. If he is really sick, he is not as resistant as those perennial sick cans. I'd better take this old ginseng."

"Hehe, Lao Li, you don't know my character. It's really inappropriate."

Chen Yue's father said calmly and slowly picked up the tea.

Martial Uncle Li stared, "what's wrong? We've become a family. At most, it's just my martial nephew's wedding gift to Xiao Yue and my bastard in advance."

Lingtian's heart moved: "martial uncle, do you mean that Li Hu and Chen Yue have an engagement?"

Uncle Li replied happily, "yes, the engagement just made two days ago. Brother Chen is very old-fashioned and never accepts expensive gifts, but you're not an outsider. Just be an early gift."

"Congratulations! When will you invite me to have wedding candy? Xiao Linlin and I need a full bag of wedding candy." Ling Tian smiled and joked with Chen Yue, and made a move to pack clothes pockets.

Chen Yue rolled her eyes and stared at Ling Tian.

Chen Yue's father pondered for a moment, then relaxed and nodded to Chen Yue's mother: "Xiaorong, take this ginseng well."

While talking, Chen Yue's father looked at Lingtian carefully, as if he wanted to remember Lingtian's appearance. His eyes stayed on Lingtian for a long time before he nodded.

After sitting for a while, it was almost time for dinner.

Ling Tian and martial Uncle Li had planned to leave, but Chen Yue's parents said they would keep Ling Tian for dinner, so they didn't refuse in the end.

During this period, Li Hu called once and said he would not come back for dinner.

The reconstruction of the martial arts school has been on the right track. He doesn't have to stare at the construction site, but there are too many things to deal with these days. Li Hu seems quite busy. I'm afraid even if I come back, with Li Hu's dull strength, I don't dare to go to my future father-in-law's house for dinner.

After dinner, Xiao Linlin kept yawning, sleepy and fighting.

Ling Tian quickly pleaded guilty and left with sleepy little Linlin.

After a short time, Uncle Li returned to the villa with a dignified face. He looked at Ling Tian and seemed to want to say something.

The two left the bedroom where Xiao Linlin was sleeping and came to martial Uncle Li's study. In fact, martial Uncle Li has rarely been here in recent years. In recent years, Li Hu has almost dealt with some martial arts school affairs here, and martial Uncle Li often chooses to practice in the practice room.

Ling Tian also happens to have something to communicate with martial Uncle Li. The collapse of the he family not only affects ordinary people, but also has a great impact on the hermit sect like him.

"Little sect leader..."

"Uncle Li..."

The two men spoke almost at the same time and couldn't help but have a meal at the same time.

"Uncle Li, say it first."

Martial Uncle Li was not polite either. He said at once, "young sect leader, what will you gain from going out this time? The current situation of he family is not very good... Now we can only find some collateral disciples. Those direct disciples of he family have not appeared for a long time. They have moved a lot of money and have been found by ordinary people."

"The old ancestor of the he family has died, and the collapse of the he family has become a foregone conclusion. Only some of the he family disciples arranged in advance have become leaky fish, so we don't need to pay too much attention. Martial Uncle Li, the blank left by the collapse of the he family this time, I don't know if we can occupy some interests?"

Lingtian affirmed that after all, no one knows the truth of this matter better than him. What Lingtian cares about is what the collapse of he family can bring to his sect this time.

Martial Uncle Li couldn't believe it and asked, "young sect leader, you mean, who's the ancestor dead?"

"Yes, he did die in the ancient tomb."

Ling Tian didn't say that he died in his own hands. Although he believed that martial Uncle Li wouldn't say this, the fewer people knew, the less trouble Ling Tian had. He still remembered the crazy eyes of the disciple of he family who saw the death of his ancestors, and exploded without hesitation and was not afraid of life and death.

Ling Tian himself is not afraid of he's revenge, but too many people around him have no resistance at all. Even with the protection of jade Fu, there will inevitably be a possible crisis.

Ling Tian naturally wants to nip this possibility in the bud.

Uncle Li sighed softly, as if he was feeling the death of his ancestors.

Ling Tian didn't bother Uncle Li's thinking, but sat quietly waiting for Uncle Li's answer. He believed that his master's old man put Uncle Li in the very key stronghold of the capital, and Uncle Li's vision must have a good place.

Facts proved that his guess was correct.

After thinking for a while, Uncle Li pointed out the gains and losses of the interests and gave Ling Tian a detailed analysis.

"Young sect leader, the downfall of he family has undoubtedly caused a serious chain reaction. Almost all the basic political rights of China are in the hands of the eight families. It can be said that they are deeply rooted, intertwined and hard to shake. As soon as he family disappears, the people below will be worried. If we can find a spokesman at the top, we can immediately accept the political power left by he family Governing forces, maybe have a chance to support the family forces who secretly take refuge in us... "

Martial Uncle Li kept talking and heard Ling Tianmu stare.

It seems that martial Uncle Li became more and more excited. Ling Tian had to interrupt him weakly: "well, martial Uncle Li, how many external disciples are there in our sect?"

Martial Uncle Li's words stopped abruptly, and Shanshan got a reply: "there are only three external disciples in our generation. There are no external disciples in your generation, and the sect leader didn't accept them. The highest political spokesman is only the head of a county, not even the person who controls the city."

Ling Tian is dumb. No wonder the old man lives in a small mountain village. He needs to pick the herbs he used to wash the marrow and cut hair himself. The smallest hermit sect in China really deserves the name. There are two or three big kittens, which is completely inconsistent with the name of the ancient warrior hermit sect.

Ling Tian frowned and sighed in a low voice: "the old man is too irresponsible. If he had been more diligent, the sect would not have fallen to this extent."

Martial Uncle Li didn't answer Lingtian's words. Lingtian said that there was no problem. As an external disciple, he couldn't blame the sect leader. On the contrary, his words vaguely meant to defend Lingtian's master.

"In fact, this matter has little to do with the sect leader's senior brother. The sect leaders of all dynasties are experts from outside the world and don't pay much attention to the worldly things."

Ling Tian's mouth is curled. Even if the old man's strength is now, he still doesn't need to eat, drink and Lazar. It sounds good to call him a worldly expert. In fact, they all have a common problem, that is, they are lazy.

This is the answer in Ling Tian's heart.

Ling Tian didn't bother about this problem. After pondering for a moment, he said, "we can eat as much as we have a big stomach. Look, martial uncle, what we are doing now is to develop step by step. It's not realistic to become a fat man in one bite."

"In fact, there is another way to gain the greatest benefits. That is to win over some neutral and ordinary officials and let them be used by us. However, they are not as reassured as the people we have trained since childhood. Today, they can give in to our strength. Tomorrow, a more powerful hidden sect will appear, which is likely to attack us."

Martial Uncle Li frowned and said such a sentence. Now he is quite helpless that his daughter-in-law can't make bricks without rice.

Ling Tian's mind showed Chen Yajie's father's face, shook his head and drove him away from his head. It is said that a person's impression will be magnified many times in his heart as long as he has a little leisure addiction.

"Forget it, we'd better take the high-level route like other ancient martial arts hermit sects. As long as I can achieve amazing results in this new league competition, there will be the interests of our sect."

Ling Tian had no choice but to say what he had made up his mind.

He is not arrogant enough to say something about competing for the championship. Although Ling Tian thinks that his strength is not bad among his peers, he thinks it is difficult for those hidden sects to win the championship after so many years of experience.

But Ling Tian's heart was still worried that this rebellion of he family was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face to the ancient warriors of the high hidden world sect. The idea of normal people, in this case, will certainly strengthen the rule. It is likely that a new round of food sharing feast will be launched.

Unfortunately, Lingtian's sect is the smallest hermit sect in China. Maybe it's impossible to drink some soup and want to eat the most beautiful meat. Is Lingtian personally acting as a city's parent official? Naturally, it is impossible. What ancient warriors value most is their own strength. After all, everything is based on strength.

The two men sat and sighed for a long time before they dispersed. Ling Tian increasingly found that it really doesn't take a day to develop a sect.

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