Power Instructor

After Ling Chi and the two had breakfast, Chiba Die took Ling Chi to stroll around the old street a few times. Regarding shopping, no matter what country it is, women seem to have this mentality, anyway. It is three or five hours shopping, which is trivial to women.

No, three hours passed, and it was almost noon, Qianye Die didn't even intend to leave.

Ling Chi knocked Qianyedie on the head and said, "I know you are not willing to leave. You are a person who inherits the Chiba family business after you can. You have to mature, you know?"

Qianye Die touched her head and said, "I hate it, do you have to say that to break people?"

"We in China have a poem called'People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has eclipses and vacancies.' Even if you are a husband and wife, you don’t necessarily have a lifetime of company. Therefore, when you are separated, you must separate. What you have to learn is how to let go, not hold me tight.” After that, Ling Chi also said jokingly, “Furthermore, even if you can keep my body, you can’t keep my soul. ."

Qianye Die thought for a while, and said seriously, "It's good to be able to keep your body."

"..."

Ling Chi immediately had nothing to say. Qianye Die smiled triumphantly, and even compared a scissor hand playfully, and then said: "Well, I know there are still many women in Lingnan waiting for you to go back, I will not Occupy you, I only have one last request, to accompany me to the last place."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go."

At the moment, Ling Chi led through the old street under the belt of Qianye Butterfly. The end of this old street is connected to a small mountain. The mountain road paved with bluestone slabs winds upwards. There are not many people on the road, but it seems everyone’s There was a somewhat pious look in his expression.

Ling Chi couldn't help but asked curiously, "Where is this place?"

Qianye Die pointed towards the top of the mountain and said, "Walking up here to the top of the mountain, there is a temple called Youshen Temple. There are many gods in the temple, and they are very efficacious. When I was young, I also went to pray for gods. "

"Then, has your **** worked?"

"It works."

"amount!"

Ling Chi Khanran, he is a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods. Originally, he wanted Qianye Die to say that the gods were ineffective, and then he could educate her as an instructor. His heart was to treat those who did not believe in the destiny and respect the ghosts and gods. I have thought about it, but who would have thought that this little girl would not play the card according to the routine!

At the moment, Ling Chi had to ask, "What did you ask God for?"

Qianye Die stuck out her tongue and said, "I told the gods, can I meet my destiny when I was eighteen years old? I'm a very anxious person and don't want to wait. No, I Met you."

"..."

Ling Chi looked at Qianye Die’s playful look and felt helpless. He smiled bitterly and said: "If you didn't tease me like this, I always thought I was a little fresh meat, but unfortunately I was already an old bacon, so you Let's flirt others, I don't want to eat you."

"Who said you are old bacon?" Qianye Die smiled, "In my heart, you have always been the little fresh meat that attracts me the most."

"..."

"And even if you take a step back, you are old bacon, that is also the most flavorful and favorite old bacon, I just like you."

Ling Chi shrugged, the so-called lover's eyes are Xi Tzu, anyway, the little girl in front of him now only sees herself. He won't listen to anything he tells him, so he said seriously, "Okay, you Whatever is the love, it seems that I have to go to the temple to beg a **** and make a wish. I just don’t know if the gods of your island country will bless the people of China."

"In the eyes of God, there is no kingdom."

Qianyedie nodded, and then curiously asked: "Then, what do you want God to make?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "I want to ask your gods, when will I be able to get rid of your little tail."

"You can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it in this life."

As Qianye Die said, she put her arms around Ling Chi's arms. If her feet were raised again, it would be no different from a monkey hanging on a tree.

"Ling Chi, what do you think it is?"

Qianye Die pointed to a cliff beside the mountain road, but saw a small tree growing on the edge of the cliff. The small tree was about one meter high. The trunk extended outwards and the mountain breeze blew it. This little tree is crumbling, but at this time there is a monk sitting on the tree. Such a little tree is obviously not enough to bear the weight of an adult, but the monk sitting on the tree does nothing. .

The breeze came slowly, the little tree swayed with the wind, and the monk's body shook gently with the breeze.

Ling Chi and the two approached and were about to walk past where the monk was, but Ling Chi stopped, Qianye Die pulled his hand and said, "Ling Chi, why don't you leave?"

"Can't go." Ling Chi shook his head.

Can't go?

Qianye Die was slightly stunned and asked in a puzzled way: "What is it that you can't leave? Are you curious what this monk is doing? Do you want to stay and watch?"

Ling Chi didn't get angry and said, "That's not called being unable to leave, that's called not being able to walk. What I said can't be because we can't walk now, and this monk will never let us go."

"how come?"

Qianye Die looked at the monk. At this time, the monk opened his eyes and looked at Qianye Die facing each other. Qianye Die didn’t feel anything. This monk didn’t even have any murderous intent on his body. How could he not let him two Go?

But at this time the monk spoke, "I can let you go, but you have to leave one person."

Ling Chi also looked plain at this time, "We are here together, so naturally we have to go together, so we must either go together or stay together."

"It seems that you chose to stay together."

"Not necessarily, it depends on your ability."

"it is good!"

The monk replied, then suddenly violent, stepped back on the trunk, and rushed towards Ling Chi and Qianye Die with a very elegant body, he even had a kitchen knife in his hand.

kitchen knife?

For a moment, Ling Chi even thought that he had read it wrong. He had seen many weapons, all with strange shapes, but he was holding a kitchen knife. Moreover, it was still a rusty kitchen knife.

Ling Chi pulled Qianye Die backwards and then rolled on the spot, just like that, he protected Qianye Die from the monk's attack.

"Your weapon is a kitchen knife? Haha~~" After Ling Chi stood still, he pointed at the monk and laughed loudly, almost laughing.

The monk snorted: "This is a realm. When a person's power becomes stronger, anything can be used as a weapon in my hand, so I took a kitchen knife before I went out. Sometimes, a kitchen knife can also be used. Kill the dragon."

"Oh?"

Ling Chi paused for a while, and then deeply agreed: "I agree with what you said. If you say that a kitchen knife slays a dragon or something, I have to admit that I am a dragon, but it is difficult to say whether the kitchen knife in your hand can slay the dragon. Up."

"Then you have to be mentally prepared."

The monk snorted coldly, waved the hatchet in his hand and slashed towards Ling Chi again.