Jiang Lin was stunned. How could there be someone who didn’t know how old he was
Seeing his appearance, the little boy in black snorted, "You've lived too long, you don't remember. Isn't that normal?"
Jiang Lin saw his childish appearance: "..."
He said, "I'm going to have dinner, Xiao Zong... My Lord, please help yourself."
The boy in black glanced at him and said, "My name is Zong Yu, you can call me by my name."
Jiang Lin was a little surprised. Judging from the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist priest from the Supervisory Office, this kid must have a bad temper. Why did he seem to be so easy to talk to
He thought so and asked directly.
Zong Yu snorted: "Because those guys, although they are respectful to me on the surface, they are actually hoping that I will have an accident and die soon. Those who don't want me to die are just hoping to gain benefits from me, and you..."
He looked Jiang Lin up and down, and his tone was a little subtle: "I don't see any disgusting desire in you."
desire
Jiang Lin thought silently in his mind what kind of monster could sense human desires, but he couldn't figure it out.
—He was an atheist in his previous life and really didn’t understand these things.
He asked the system: "Can you tell what kind of monster Zong Yu is?"
The system shook its head: "I can sense that it is a very powerful demon bloodline, but I can't see the original form, so I can't recognize it."
Jiang Lin: … Do I need to ask you when I can see the prototype
But he just thought about it for a moment.
He had no relationship with this Zong Yu. He took a look at Huaiyang City and its surroundings during this period of time to understand the general situation of the human world and then prepared to return to Baihu Ridge.
What kind of monster Zong encountered was none of his business.
He sat down and continued eating his dinner.
Zong Yu just stared at him eagerly.
Jiang Lin: “…”
He was actually a person who didn't care much about what others thought of him, but when he was eating, there was a person sitting next to him who stared at him without blinking, and he was a little child.
Jiang Lin had no choice but to put down his chopsticks: "Zong Yu, if you want to eat, we can eat together."
Zong Yu pouted: "I don't want to eat it. I'm tired of eating these things. They taste terrible."
Jiang Lin: “…”
"Then could you please stop looking at me like that?" he asked kindly.
Zong Yu touched his stomach and said confidently, "Who told you to eat so deliciously? I'm getting hungry just looking at you!"
Can you blame me for this
Jiang Lin was both angry and amused. He simply ignored him and continued eating.
When Zong saw that he ignored him, his face sank and he wanted to get angry, but then he remembered something, snorted, turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
But before long he couldn't help but turn around to look at Jiang Lin—this guy was eating so deliciously.
Obviously, they were just some ordinary foods, but in front of him, they looked like delicacies, making the appetite in his stomach come out.
He couldn't help but sneered: "You are really from the deep mountains and old forests. You are ignorant. Are these things so delicious?"
Jiang Lin glanced at him, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said, "I think it's delicious. Besides, don't you feel happy to have food to fill your stomach?"
This was once the biggest dream of a survivor in the apocalypse.
No one knew what touched Zong Yu about these words. He stared at Jiang Lin in a daze, and his expression actually relaxed a lot.
By the time we finished our meal, it was already late.
The curfew in Huaiyang City was very strict, and there was nothing to see late at night. Jiang Lin did not plan to go out, so he said goodbye to Zong Yu and went back to his room to practice.
He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed.
It wasn't long before he noticed some unusual movement in the yard.
He opened his eyes, went out, and caught Zong Yu walking around anxiously in the yard.
Jiang Lin: "…What are you doing here?"
Zong Yu was a little irritated: "I'm so hungry that I can't sleep."
Jiang Lin said, "There are still some cakes left in the evening."
Zong Yu snorted: "It tastes bad. I don't want to eat it."
So you would rather starve than eat
Jiang Lin was not going to spoil him, because the monster would not starve to death anyway.
He said, "Then you should be quiet. You are disturbing my practice."
Zong Yu widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "You said I disturbed you?"
Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there?"
Zong Yu was shocked: "Are you talking to me so rudely?"
Who among those people in the Supervisory Office doesn't flatter him
Jiang Lin was so angry that he laughed: "You woke me up in the middle of the night, and you still expect me to coax you to sleep in a nice way? Do you think you are a three-year-old baby?"
"you!"
Zong Yu was extremely angry, and what he usually did when he was angry was to resort to violence.
But although he has powerful bloodline, deep demonic power, and even stronger physical strength, he is still just a young child after all.
In the short term, he couldn't do anything to Jiang Lin.
His anger came and went quickly, and after a few rounds with Jiang Lin, he soon ran out of energy: "Forget it, I won't fight anymore."
He sat on the stone bench in the yard angrily, puffing his face and saying, "Go to sleep. I'll sit here and not bother you any more."
Jiang Lin: “…” Is this a psychopath
Zong Yu had already ignored him. The small figure sat in the dark yard with his back to him, looking lonely and thin. Even the two little fringe on his head seemed to exude an aura of unhappiness.
Jiang Lin suddenly wasn't angry anymore.
He is a person who responds to soft tactics but not hard ones.
In the past, whenever Xue Nan annoyed him with something, he would just give in and apologize, and the matter would basically be over.
Now that I think about it, Xue Nan did this because he understood his character thoroughly.
Although this little monster in front of him had a somewhat capricious and unruly personality, he had never harbored any ill will towards him since they met.
The most important thing is that Jiang Lin really likes children.
He sighed and called Zong Yu: "Is there anything you like to eat? I know a little bit about cooking, can I make you something to eat?"
The two horns on Zong Yu's head moved.
He said angrily, "No! Why don't you go to bed? Who wants to eat your food?"
But even though I said this, my stomach honestly made a growling sound.
Jiang Lin: “…” Trying hard not to laugh.
Zong Yu froze for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and glared at Jiang Lin fiercely: "You didn't hear anything!"
More like a grumpy little kid.
Jiang Lin felt that it was unnecessary for him to get angry with an immature little monster, so he said, "I didn't hear anything. I just want to eat something in the middle of the night. Do you want to join me?"
Zong Yu snorted coldly: "Who knows if what you cook is delicious? I don't eat just anyone's food."
Jiang Lin said, "It's up to you then."
He got up and went to the kitchen.
This courtyard was newly prepared for him by the Supervisory Office after Jiang Lin revealed his strength, so everything inside was fully prepared.
But it was the middle of the night after all, and there were not many fresh ingredients.
Jiang Lin looked around and found some flour and some eggs.
You can make egg noodles.