When Cotillard joined the dinner, Lin Shuo originally thought that she was a little martial arts idiot after all, with little experience in the world.
I'm hungry and unfamiliar with the place, so there's nothing wrong with begging for food from the leader of the trip.
As a result, he never expected that this group of people would commit crimes in a gang.
As soon as Dylan nodded, Cotillard ran out happily, and after a while, she brought Erwin and Robertson over.
The corners of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched, thinking that this girl is quite righteous, she doesn't eat alone.
When the old knight Erwin came to him, he still spoke very beautifully. He spoke old English from Shakespeare's time. The translated meaning is:
"It's an honor for me, a half-century old man, to be able to have a banquet with the distinguished leader Lin in a foreign land."
After saying this, Erwin stabbed Robertson and asked, "Do you think so?"
"That's right!" Robertson stopped arguing this time, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Anyway, we can eat what we have."
Cotillard hid aside, now she could finally see her identity as a girl, her brows were drooping, her skin was thinner after all.
Lin Shuo has basically figured out the heels of these three knights.
Hunting, the three of them had no such intentions at all. They were assigned by Arfat to follow the errands.
Lin Shuo could also guess what was wrong with him. Alphard should have sent these three people to find out the reality of his pedestrians, and feel the level of cultivation.
But how well they managed this trip, they obviously didn't care too much.
Relatively speaking, Cotillard and Robertson are better.
Cotillard is simple-minded, and there is nothing wrong with her subjective initiative, even if it is a disservice, it is not intentional.
Robertson likes to argue and has a strong smell, but he is an honest person at heart and doesn't make trouble.
Only the old man Erwin, this is an old fritters.
He is well-hidden, but Lin Shuo has already seen it. He is definitely the strongest of the three.
Even compared to the white-clothed paladin Alpha, this Erwin is not much worse.
Among the people in the hunting team on this trip, besides himself, only Chu Hongyi and Miao Chengyun could match him, and Miao Chengyun would probably suffer a disadvantage.
With such a high level of cultivation, he can compete for the top five in the European practice circle, but he usually speaks and does things in a soft and gloomy manner.
He also likes to take advantage of Cotillard's reckless temper and push her ahead in everything.
Whether it was the boat collision last time or this time, the little girl was obviously arranged by him.
But even if Erwin kept his secrets, Lin Shuo didn't pay much attention to him at his level.
Now Lin Shuo is worried about something that is just around the corner.
Suddenly there were three more guests, and it was a bit rude to the host.
Of course, Lin Shuo didn't really care much about this matter. The key point was that the host's food must have been under-prepared, and this meal was even more unsatisfying.
Now that the matter was over, Lin Shuo couldn't say anything, so he looked at Jin Wenlan again.
After all, Jin Wenlan has a bad temper, and he will get angry after looking at it twice: "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"
"I am." Lin Shuo nodded.
"You are the leader, why do you always look at me, you make up your own mind, if you continue to look at me like this, Dylan will misunderstand me!" The head of the Jin family dared to say anything, "I'm just talking to your apprentice I've slept with you, but I haven't slept with you."
Lin Shuo glanced at the three gossiping knights around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He thought that the pregnant women in the family are so arrogant now, and he couldn't be provoked, so he said, "Then you lead the way, let's go to dinner."
With such an episode, the team suddenly doubled in size.
Under the leadership of Jin Wenlan, the six people walked through the long corridor, turned a corner, and entered a secluded courtyard.
It was dark now.
Kuching is the most developed city in Borneo, with a relatively dense architectural layout, surrounded by high-rise buildings, colorful lights, and a good night view.
The location of Shou Shan Ting Tua Pak Kung Temple is on the banks of the Sarawak River, which is the center of the entire city and the busiest area.
Therefore, this courtyard is quite a bit of a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.
The yard is not big, and it is full of flowers and plants. The layout of the flower beds and lawns is patchwork, with a winding path paved with cobblestones in the middle.
There was only one dim street lamp on by the side of the path, and one had to look across the yard and down to the lobby in front to see the bright lights.
The doors and windows of the lobby are all open, and an incense burner is lit next to it.
Amidst the curl of cigarettes, there is a table of meals.
At the edge of the dining table, there was an old monk sitting cross-legged with bare feet.
The old monk seemed to be in his seventies, thin and wrinkled.
Seeing Lin Shuo and others entering the courtyard, the old monk stood up and stood by the door of the lobby, facing everyone.
After greeting each other politely, the host and guest are seated.
Of course, the seating was not so smooth, so I temporarily added three chairs, but fortunately the table was big enough to sit on.
Lin Shuo glanced at the meal on the table, and he understood that even if there were not three knights who killed halfway through the meal, it didn't matter if he was full, it was just for the purpose of clearing his stomach.
After they all sat down, the old monk stared at Jin Wenlan's stomach for a while, with a slight smile on his face.
Jin Wenlan had a rare shy expression. After a slight start, she met the old monk's gaze and nodded calmly.
"Very good." The old monk smiled even more, and then turned to Lin Shuo, "Boss Lin, I'm taking the liberty to invite you here, so I hope you won't take offense."
"Where is it?" Lin Shuo said, "It's because we bother you."
"According to Wenlan, Chief Lin came here this time because of that stuff from Madang?"
Madang refers to the northwest suburb of Kuching City, the Madang Wildlife Conservation Center.
"That's right." Lin Shuo nodded, "I heard from Jin Wenlan that the host knows a lot about this thing, and was about to ask for advice."
"Don't dare to ask for advice. Since Boss Lin is interested in this thing, the old monk knows everything." The old monk smiled, "After all, there are so many neighbors, and the poor monk knows something about it."
While the two were talking, the chopsticks of the people on the table started to move.
Su Zhai sounds bland and tasteless, and it doesn't look like much, but it tastes okay.
It doesn't matter if you are full, but it is still okay to coax the gluttons in your stomach.
Lin Shuo thought that there was no wine on the table, but there were drinks, three coconuts.
As a result, Jin Wenlan picked up the coconut on the table familiarly, opened a small hole with the short knife she carried with her, inserted it into the plastic tube and handed it to Lin Shuo.
When Lin Shuo drank it, it turned out to be wine.
This wine is sweet, full of coconut fragrance, without any spicy feeling, like lukewarm sugarcane juice.
Swallowing down the wine, Lin Shuo frowned slightly, and instead of looking up, he scanned the conditions of the other people on the table with his spiritual thoughts.
They were all eating and drinking, especially the three knights. At their speed, the plates on the table would be empty in at most two minutes.
Lin Shuo smiled, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "What is this thing?"
The old monk didn't drink the coconut wine, but only ate two chopsticks. Now he put down his chopsticks and said, "According to Huaxia Liemen, this thing should be called 狌狌."
"Xuan?" Dylan said at this time, "Isn't that an orangutan?"
"Yes." The old monk nodded, then shook his head again, "No."
Lin Shuo glanced at his wife and explained, "According to the records of Liemen, there are three forms of scorpion.
One is in the shape of a monkey, the other is in the shape of a pig with a human face, and the third is in the shape of a human with animal hair.
These three things are actually not the same species. The first kind of monkey, which is the current orangutan, is just a smarter beast, not a wild beast.
The latter two are heterogeneous, and they are not weak.
Especially the human-shaped animal fur, which is very strong. All the people in our hunting gate are called 狌狌, especially referring to this kind of thing. "
Speaking of this, Lin Shuo looked at the old monk and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, the presiding abbot knows our ancient books of Liemen very well."
"My ancestral home is in Lingnan, Huaxia." The old monk pointed to Jin Wenlan, "I am old friends with her father, and we often talk by candlelight at night, so I know some records about Liemen."
"Has the abbot ever seen this monkey in Borneo?" Lin Shuo asked again.
"We have met on several occasions." The old monk nodded.
Lin Shuo asked again, "Then, are the ears of this slut white or red?"
"This one is naked and has white ears."
Upon hearing this, Lin Shuo fell silent.
With just a few words between the two of them, the food on the table has been swept away.
Cotillard touched her stomach and found that it would be better not to eat this meal.
I was hungry before, but I was already too hungry, and it was okay.
Now that this bit of vegetarian rice goes down, it's gone as soon as I open my appetite.
She was naturally listening to the conversation between Lin Shuo and the host abbot at the table.
Because the two spoke Chinese, and among the three knights in my party, only Cotillard could understand some Chinese.
She had to pay attention to what the two said, so she could relay it to her two companions later.
Hearing this, Lin Shuo stopped talking. Cotillard looked up and found that the man had a solemn expression, and couldn't help asking, "Lin Shuo, what's so special about the white-eared slut?"
Lin Shuo ignored the female knight, but looked at his wife Dylan and the Patriarch of the Jin family, and found that the faces of these two people were also confused, so he explained:
"Xuan Baier is equivalent to the Supreme Flying Corpse."
With just this sentence, Di Lan and Jin Wenlan understood, and their expressions became serious.
Flying corpse Baishou, this is the former Huanling of the Cao family, the king of flying corpses is also called Baishou Zhizun, and his strength is equivalent to the supreme figure in the sect.
That is to say, the strongest in the nine realms of Liemenqiang, the strength at the end of the three realms.
For example, Lin Shuo himself, Miao Guangqi, Miao Xueping, Qin Xiangyang, the leader of the Haike Alliance, and Alphard, the white-clothed paladin of the Hospital Knights, are all in this rank.
Chu Hongyi, who followed this trip, has stepped into this field with one foot.
The old knight Erwin is not much different.
Among human beings, there are only a handful of such strong people, and among the beasts, they are also extremely rare.
Since Lin Shuo Yicheng, there have been two transactions, and his life is not in his own hands.
The first one was seven years ago, the cub of the seven-color muntjac, which I couldn't handle with my abilities at the time.
The second stroke was at the end of last year, on top of Mount Everest, gelling fat.
That time Ningzhi stopped, otherwise it is very likely that both sides will suffer.
This is the strength of the White Head Supreme.
And the white-eared scorpion is the strongest among the scorpions, equivalent to the supreme among the flying corpses, and compared to the unparalleled white-headed supreme, this thing is even rarer.
According to the records of the Liemen classics, only the ancestor of the Yun family tamed one ten thousand years ago.
This thing is powerful, very spiritual, and extremely intelligent.
It is said that the inheritance of Yun family's power cultivation, that is, the inheritance that Lin Shuo's grandfather Bai Jinglue practiced later, was realized by the ancestor of the Yun family after observing Bai Erxuan's fighting style.
It's a pity that the only white-eared scorpion seen in the records died in the battle with one of the Kowloons.
Now that he heard that the slut in Borneo was actually a white ear, Lin Shuo was surprised, but at the same time he finally understood why the former Jin family hunters couldn't do anything about it.
The difference in strength is too much. If it is really a white-eared scorpion, the Jin family is lucky that they did not die at that time.
No wonder the Jin family, the existence of this thing is a top secret within the hunting gate, except for the Yun family and the Lin family, which are two successive nine-inch-nine families, hunters from other families don't know about it.
Even in "Kyushu Foreign Objects", there are only 狌狌, but no white-eared 狌狌.
Because the ancestor of the Yun family had a very good relationship with that white-eared slut from ten thousand years ago, the ancestors of the hunting gate never regarded this thing as a beast.
At the same time, the Yun family also believes that there is only one head in the world, and there is no second head.
I didn't expect Lin Shuo to ask casually today, but he really came up with a second question.
If this thing does evil, it is really difficult to deal with.
When Lin Shuo thought of this, he stopped thinking about it.
Because according to his estimation, it's almost time, and it's time to see you again.
He had already smelled it just now, something was wrong with the food and the coconut wine.
At the dinner table at this moment, Erwin, Robertson, and Jin Wenlan were all lying on the table, losing consciousness.
Those present who were still awake were Lin Shuo, Di Lan, Cotillard, and the host abbot.
This scene was somewhat embarrassing. The host put medicine in the food and drink, but the guests didn't cooperate very much, and only poured half of it.
Moreover, Lin Shuo was pretending to see Erwin like that, but in fact he wasn't half of it.
Lin Shuo sighed, and said, "Abbot, you seem to have failed with this medicine.
Besides, we don't know you well, it's your freedom to treat us how you want to treat us.
But Jin Wenlan trusts you very much, isn't it a little too much for you to put medicine in her food? "
The old monk had been very relaxed before, but now his whole body tensed up, and he asked, "Why are you three all right?"
Di Lan said lightly: "You actually poisoned the Lin family, I don't know what you think. Haven't you heard of the Lin family's invulnerable physique?"
Having said that, Dylan glanced at Cotillard who was facing a confused face: "As for what's going on with you, I'm also a little surprised."
"Ordinary drugs and poisons are not effective for me. I am born with this." Cotillard blinked, and then said to the abbot, "Do you still have food in the kitchen? It doesn't matter if you take the medicine. can eat."
"Brute force, a keen sense of smell, and invulnerable to all poisons." Di Lan rolled his eyes, glanced at Lin Shuo beside him, and said, "Lin Shuo, are you sure that your father-in-law was the only one who gave birth to you? He didn't go to Europe. Ever hunted?"
"Don't talk about you, I'm still wondering." Lin Shuo shook his head, "But let's ignore this matter for now. You two, take the others out first."
"Husband." Di Lan stood up and helped Jin Wenlan, and asked, "Is this old monk scared out of his wits? Now that he's been exposed, why didn't he resist or run away?"
"I can't run away, Sanchi Dinghun is fixed." Lin Shuo said flatly.
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