Although he and Jiang Lin were not Taoist partners, they did have a Taoist partner contract, even if it was a coincidence.
As a demon, Zong Yu didn't like any man or woman who hung around Jiang Lin.
Especially now Huaiyin told him that Qin Ling liked Jiang Lin.
snort!
After knowing this, Zong Yu looked at Qin Ling from a different perspective.
Looking at it this way... it's too obvious.
This human pretty boy always wants to get close to Jiang Lin whenever he has the chance.
When he looked at Jiang Lin, he seemed to have a hearty smile on his face, but the look in his eyes... it was clear on his face that he had something wrong!
Therefore, some people appear to want to be friends with Jiang Lin, but actually have bad intentions.
Hypocritical, so hypocritical.
As Jiang Lin's friend, I will never let him be deceived by such a hypocritical villain, Zong Yu thought righteously.
Jiang Lin discovered that something was wrong with Zong Yu recently.
For example, yesterday, Zong Yu suddenly approached Qin Ling and said that he wanted to have a competition with him.
Jiang Lin: ??? You are a thousand-year-old demon, sparring with a 200-year-old human. You really need to save face.
The result was naturally no surprise, Zong Yu happily beat the guy up.
Finally, when Jiang Lin was cooking, Zong Yu sneaked in and helped him pick vegetables in a serious manner while secretly saying bad things about him: "Humans are really too weak. I haven't used any heavy hands today, and Qin Ling can't last more than ten breaths in my hands."
Jiang Lin looked at him strangely and said something fair: "His talent is extremely outstanding among humans."
Lord Xiao Zong was not convinced by this: "So what? My talent is the best among all the monsters!"
Jiang Linqi asked, "Don't you dislike him? Why are you suddenly comparing yourself to others?"
Zong Yu choked and quickly put the blame on Qingluo: "Didn't Qingluo say before that Qinling is pretty? She never praised me, so how can I be angry?"
After dunking, he showed off a bit: "In fact, I'm much better looking than him!"
However, Jiang Lin didn't hear what he said next. Because of Zong Yu's words, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis like an old father.
He didn't even have the mind to cook. He quickly finished the work at hand and went to find Qingluo.
Zong Yu:
When Jiang Lin found Qingluo, she was picking fruits with Jiang Jin.
What Jiang Lin gave to Jiang Jin were spiritual seeds, and he also set up a formation on this land, so that the plants grew particularly fast inside the formation.
Seeing Jiang Lin, Qingluo shouted happily: "Dad, you are here!"
She lowered her head, picked and chose from the fruits in her arms, and chose the biggest and best-looking one and handed it to Jiang Lin: "Dad, eat this one, it's sweet."
Jiang Lin felt very satisfied that his daughter was so thoughtful.
Thinking about Zong Yu's words again, Jiang Lin felt even more complicated.
He greeted Jiang Jin and said to Qingluo with a serious look, "Come here with Dad. Dad has something to ask you."
Qingluo nodded in confusion and waved goodbye to Jiang Jin.
Jiang Jin stood there holding a small basket, watching Jiang Lin and Qing Luo walk away with a smile, and suddenly a hint of sadness appeared on his face.
When they reached a secluded place, Qingluo already realized that something was wrong.
She asked Jiang Lin in confusion: "Dad, what do you want to talk to me about? Why is it so mysterious?"
Jiang Lin turned around and looked at Qingluo seriously: "What do you think of Qin Ling?"
Qingluo was completely confused.
But she still told the truth: "I think Brother Qin Ling is a very good person."
He has a cheerful and generous personality, and will play with her.
When Jiang Lin heard this answer, his expression suddenly became more serious.
This is not good. Isn't a good impression the beginning of all love stories? Is the girl already in love at such a young age
Jiang Lin was not an unenlightened parent who disapproved of his child's premature love. Moreover, Qingluo looked like a little girl, but in fact she was not young anymore, and she knew what she should know.
Jiang Lin was worried that Qin Ling could only live in this world for one lifetime at most, but Qing Luo would not.
She was going to leave with me, and she was destined to be sad in the future.
Jiang Lin's expression changed, and Qingluo looked puzzled. She couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what do you want to say?"
Jiang Lin came back to his senses, looked at his adorable daughter, and thought with some regret in his heart: I am also going to be a parent who breaks up a couple of lovers.
We have to nip this love in the bud as soon as it sprouts!
But he couldn't do anything like slandering another person in front of Qingluo, especially someone his daughter liked. He just said in a gentle voice: "It's nothing, Dad was distracted just now, go play with your sister Ajin."
Qingluo left in confusion.
At dinner that day, Jiang Lin took off his simple blue scholar's robe and changed into an extremely exquisite and complicated robe. He took off his hairband and put on the jade crown.
His body was naturally handsome, elegant and refined. In addition, Jiang Lin practiced the Nine Spirit Technique, and his whole body had a clear and gentle temperament. It was as bright as the moon, as if the whole person was glowing, making people unable to take their eyes off him.
Qingluo's eyes were full of stars: "Daddy, you are so handsome!"
Jiang Lin glanced at his daughter and saw that her heart was full of him and she didn't even look at other men. He was immediately satisfied.
The effect seems to be unexpectedly good.
He had never felt that appearance was so useful.
Since Qingluo praised Qinling for being good-looking, wouldn't it be fine if I were better looking? The longer my daughter has been around me, the higher her standards will naturally be.
Although this is a bit impolite, Jiang Lin thinks that after his daughter's standards have become higher, she should... not look down on Qinling Mountains, right? Jiang Lin, a single straight man for thousands of years, thought so.
Jiang Lin thought his idea was brilliant, but he ignored Qin Ling's gaze on him.
Qin Ling had never seen Jiang Lin in formal attire. He used to think that the green clothes and black hair were the most suitable for Jiang Lin, just like the natural scenery of the breeze and the bright moon.
But when he saw Jiang Lin dressed in gorgeous clothes, he knew he was wrong.
Some people don't need to be dressed up to show off.
No matter which Jiang Lin it is, it’s hard to take your eyes off him.
Zong Yu also came over at this time.
When he saw Jiang Lin who was about to sit down, he was stunned.
He stared at Jiang Lin blankly, and his earlobes turned red little by little where no one noticed.
"You, why are you dressed like this today?" he asked, coughing.
Jiang Lin raised his eyes to look at him. The attire he wore today made him look like a handsome young man who was raised in a wealthy family. The ethereal feeling of an immortal was much less, and the beauty between his eyebrows and eyes seemed more real, like a person in a painting.
He was also stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Zong Yu always wore a jet-black robe, which seemed to be some kind of magical weapon. In any case, Jiang Lin had never seen him change it in all these years.
But today, he got a blue and white Taoist robe from somewhere. It was obviously old and had white edges that were worn out, making him look very shabby.
Not only did he wear this shabby old Taoist robe, he also found a hair tie and tied his long hair into a high ponytail. His outfit looked 70% like Qin Ling.
Hearing Jiang Lin's question, he subconsciously glanced at Qin Ling and said, "I saw Qin Ling dressed like this, and the Taoists and knights in the world also like to dress like this, it's quite interesting, so I went to get one too."
It doesn’t matter whether the clothes look good or not, the main thing is to wear similar clothes to Qin Ling and outdo him.
He Zongyu came closer and walked around in front of Jiang Lin: "How is it? Does it look good?"
Jiang Lin knew that Zong Yusheng was handsome since he was a child of six or seven years old.
What's rare is that he didn't grow crooked when he grew up, and he became more and more handsome.
The appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old is the best age for a teenager.
Although he has been secluded in a black robe all year round, Jiang Lin can still feel that this child is exquisite, beautiful and noble. He suddenly changed his outfit, and the shabby outfit did not affect his appearance at all.
In fact, because of the raised ponytail and tight-fitting clothes, he looks more youthful, with a wasp waist and long legs, and he looks unrestrained and free.
He has a face that can perfectly handle the role of the leading man in all the martial arts and fairy tale dramas in previous lives!
Jiang Lin praised sincerely: "So handsome!"
Zong Yu was satisfied.
He glanced towards Qin Ling with a subtle and proud look, only to find that the other party was staring at Jiang Lin blankly.
The happiness in my heart was instantly gone by half.
He snorted softly, moved to the seat closest to Jiang Lin and sat down.
He whispered to Jiang Lin: "You haven't answered me yet, why are you dressed like this today?"
You can't be wearing it for that Taoist priest to see!
Jiang Lin treated him as half a younger brother and half a junior, and did not hide it from him: "Didn't you say Qingluo said Qinling was good-looking? I asked her during the day, and Qingluo admitted it. She said she thought Qinling was pretty good, and it seemed that she liked this Taoist priest very much."
He was worried: "I'm afraid Qingluo will fall in love with Qinling. They can't stay together forever."
Zong Yu was originally listening to Jiang Lin talking while holding a cup of tea to drink. When he heard this, he put the cup down guiltily and secretly glanced at Qingluo.
The ignorant little girl was whispering to her new best friend Sister Jiang Jin, with a naive look on her face, completely unaware of the dangers of the world.
Zong Yu coughed and tried to clear Qingluo's name: "You may have made a mistake. Qingluo is just a child. What does she know about love between men and women?"
Jiang Lin, however, knew the importance of the teenage stage and retorted, “Qingluo is already hundreds of years old. In the mortal world, it is not uncommon for teenage boys and girls to have love affairs.”
Zong Yu accidentally let the little girl down, so he decided to try to save her: "But Qingluo doesn't look like someone who has come to her senses. When she said she liked someone, it should be just a literal statement. If you don't believe me, ask her if she likes me or Huaiyin, she will definitely say she likes me."
Jiang Lin was stunned: "Is that so? Did I misunderstand?"
Zong Yu nodded, very seriously: "Most likely."
Jiang Lin groaned: "Then I'll ask her later."
Zong Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
No one else realized that something was wrong except Huaiyin. She looked at Qin Ling who was staring at the gentleman, then at Jiang Lin who was eating calmly, and then at Lord Xiaozong who was unconsciously circling around Jiang Lin.
Her expression suddenly became strange.
She felt that she might have overlooked something.
Thinking in this direction, and looking at Master Xiaozong's inexplicable dislike for Qin Ling, and today's outfit...
Click! The crisp sound of impact attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked over there.
Huaiyin picked up the soup spoon that fell into the bowl and said calmly, "My hand slipped, my hand slipped."
No one knew that there was a storm in her heart: Lord Xiaozong, I can’t tell.