Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

"Come for an interview?"

Hearing this, a young face emerged from under the counter.

He looked at Ye Feiyang with his big eyes shining with wisdom. Then a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

"You are so young, can you do it?"

Seeing this, Ye Feiyang looked at Lingling, who was hiding his body on the counter with only a small head showing, and a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.

The silver light in his eyes was fleeting.

The next second, Lingling's body floated out from behind the counter. Appeared in front of Ye Feiyang and looked at Ye Feiyang's level.

Ye Feiyang deliberately lowered his head to look at Lingling's two straight and pink short legs hanging in mid-air.

"Little sister, where are your adults?"

Ye Feiyang ignored Lingling's shy and annoyed eyes, which seemed to want to stab him, stretched out his hand to touch his little head, and asked in a soft tone.

Of course, the two twin ponytails behind Lingling's head were naturally the ones Ye Feiyang focused on stroking.

Seeing Ye Feiyang playing with his twin ponytails, Lingling's big flashing eyes stared at Ye Feiyang.

"Lingling, are there guests?"

An old voice came from the stairs.

Lingling did not reply, but first made a mouth gesture to Ye Feiyang to put me down.

Seeing this, Ye Feiyang gently put Lingling down.

After regaining her freedom, Lingling looked towards the stairs and said something. Then he ran back to the counter with his short legs.

"Grandpa, a young boy who doesn't know the world is here for the interview. He's too young."

Hearing Lingling's words, Ye Feiyang did not refute, because in terms of hunter experience alone, he was just a novice, not even as good as Mo Fan. Compared with a master hunter like Lingling, he was indeed too young.

"It's good to be young. You're young and energetic. You're not afraid of death. It's just a pity to die. You haven't enjoyed the beauty of the world yet."

An old man with a pipe in his hand came down from upstairs and said slowly.

"Oh, he was quite handsome. It would be a pity if he died."

The old man looked at Ye Feiyang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After that, he walked to the bar.

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Feiyang's mouth twitched.

He said it as if he was bound to die. Mo Fan, who is so capable of seeking death, has not died. How could a steady person like him die?

If you want to die, you have to die behind Mo Fan.

"Okay, let's fill out the form first."

The old man took out a form and put it on the bar and said.

"it is good."

Ye Feiyang nodded, picked up the pen on the table, and quickly filled it out.

After filling it out, Ye Feiyang handed the form to the old man.

The old man looked down at the form, then raised his head to see the surprise in Ye Feiyang's eyes, put the form down, and asked aloud.

"Why do you want to be a hunter? You must know that a hunter's job is to lick blood."

"A hunter's job offers a lot of freedom and a good income. These two things are enough."

Ye Feiyang said lightly.

"Um"

The old man nodded, with a kind smile on his face.

"Congratulations on being admitted. You will be a member of our Qingtian Hunting Center from now on. You can go back first. I will arrange a partner for you and let you know when the arrangement is complete."

"What do you call it?"

Ye Feiyang looked at the old man and asked proactively.

"Just call me Old Man Bao."

The old man smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Ye Feiyang nodded, turned and left.

Not only did he know that the old man was called Old Man Bao, but he also knew that his true identity was Song Qiming, an old judge of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and a giant of forbidden curses.

And the reason why he asked was just to make the title seem reasonable.

"Grandpa, this man has no hunting experience at all. Do you want to admit him?"

Lingling picked up the form and glanced at the hunter experience column. Ye Feiyang filled it out and couldn't help but ask doubtfully.

“Although he has no hunting experience and can even be said to be not a hunter, he is a good seedling worth cultivating from scratch.

Old Man Bao took a puff of cigarette and said meaningfully.

"Good seedling?"

Lingling muttered something, then lowered her head and continued to look at the form.

"Nineteen years old, second level of intermediate space system, third level of elementary level of psychic system!"

When Lingling saw the cultivation column, her eyes were full of shock and she took a breath of air. She now understood why Old Man Bao said Ye Feiyang was a good young talent.

With such a level of cultivation at this age, one can be called a genius. Moreover, the two systems of initial and intermediate awakenings are the space system and the psychic system that are extremely rare in the country.

The combination of the two can be called both mental and physical offense and defense.

"Then Grandpa, what kind of partner are you going to prepare for him?"

Lingling looked at Old Man Bao doubtfully and asked.

"I remember that no team in the hunting camp is short of people, and those old hunters don't like to bring in new people. Grandpa, how do you plan to arrange him?"

"Not every experienced hunter in the hunting camp has time. Lingling, do you want to take the newbies to have some fun?"

Old Man Bao looked down at Lingling and said kindly.

"Me? Grandpa, you want me to take him!?"

After hearing what Old Man Bao said, Lingling pointed at herself, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Of course, hunters don't care about age. Although you are young, your qualifications are far above him. Don't you want to take him and train him?"

Old Man Bao said calmly.

"Teach him."

Lingling muttered something, and her two big black eyes lit up. Then he nodded, and his two long ponytails swung back and forth in the air.

"Okay, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely train him well."

"I don't know what kind of partner Old Man Bao will arrange for me. It shouldn't be Lingling."

Ye Feiyang returned to the apartment, sat on the bed, and thought to himself.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feiyang sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

three days later.

"Hey, Old Man Bao, my partner has been decided, right?"

"Okay, I understand, I'll go to the store right now."

Ye Feiyang put away the phone, stood up and walked towards the door.

After arriving at Qingtian Hunting House, Ye Feiyang pushed open the door and walked in. He looked at Old Man Bao who was standing at the bar and walked over. asked.

"Old man Bao, let me have a glass of orange juice. Where is my partner?"

"At table three."

Old Man Bao turned around and poured a glass of orange juice, handed it to Ye Feiyang and said calmly.

Ye Feiyang took the orange juice and walked towards table three. I was vaguely curious in my heart, what would my partner be like, a mature sister, or a rough-looking uncle?

The curiosity in Ye Feiyang's heart was fleeting. Although he hadn't seen his partner yet, looking at the familiar short legs and twin tails of Lingling holding a glass of milk and sipping it, he already understood in his heart that it was Who.

After seeing that his partner was Lingling, Ye Feiyang's eyes showed a hint of understanding, because except for Lingling, no old hunter would want to bring someone new.

Of course, Ye Feiyang also knew that the reason why Lingling brought in new people was because her original partner had died. She doesn't have a partner now.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Lingling. I will be your partner from today on."

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