The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

No matter how elusive the situation with Moxiu and Zhang Taian was, there was always a New Year's Day meal, which could be regarded as making up for yesterday's New Year's Eve dinner.The two emperors, Li Li and Tao Qianqian, are also at the dinner table today, and it can be regarded as a Chinese New Year dinner with relatives and friends.

It's just that one person was missing at the New Year's Eve dinner, which somewhat made everyone feel a little heavy.

"For the first cup, let's respect our comrades-in-arms." Mr. Shen took the lead in toasting, "We will keep all this in mind, but don't get bogged down in it. Human beings are mortal, and it may be more important than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. I hope our future What you do will not live up to this sacrifice that weighs more than Mount Tai."

Everyone then poured the first glass of wine on the ground.

After pouring, Bai Xiaoning helped refill the wine, while Song Lin quietly turned the magic power to let the wind dissipate the wine spilled on the ground.

"Okay, let's eat." Mr. Shen took the first chopsticks, and the meal was over.Bai Xiaoning and He Lang who didn't have to eat, one busying around instead of Aunt Zhang who went home for the New Year, and the other pouring water and vegetables for Song Lin, didn't look special at all.

During the banquet, Mr. Shen was the first to respect Song Lin: "Song Lin, I offer you a toast. Everyone has seen your efforts and deeds in the past year, so I don't need to say it. Anyway, I, we all owe you a big favor." , if there is a day when prosperity is restored, I will never forget your great kindness."

"To help you is to help myself." When Song Lin answered this kind of words, with that young face, he really felt a bit old-fashioned, but his tone was very natural, "This kind of 'great kindness has no teeth' "Unforgettable" and so on, let's keep it with Yuan Chengbing and the others, they are the ones who really don't ask for anything in return."

Although he is seeking merit from heaven.

Song Lin raised his glass, and knocked on the plate in front of him with the old man, which was regarded as touching.Two people have a glass of wine, a glass of white wine, and dry.Fortunately, He Lang and Shen Gu stared at one each, and did not let their cups be filled, so there was no tragedy of pouring one cup over.

Mr. Shen made the first move, and then a whole bunch of people followed to respect Song Lin and Mr. Shen.Even if He Lang and Shen Gu helped, these two most "high-ranking" people still drank a lot.When the banquet was finally over, Mr. Shen collapsed directly, snoring loudly.Song Lin was still awake, but when no one was talking to him, his eyes would stare a little.

Shen Gu was also a little dizzy, but at least with the help of Bai Xiaoning, he was able to arrange the banquet.After He Lang sent the old man to the room, he came down and confirmed to Shen Gu, "Are you all right? Can you go to bed by yourself?"

"Fuck off, I'm annoyed when I see you." Shen Gu didn't hide his temper now, "It's fine to take your consultant Song back, don't worry about anything else."

He Lang sneered: "Single dog."

"Aren't you?" Shen Gu followed with a sneer, "If you have the ability to say these words in front of Song Lin, I think he can still turn his head."

He Lang didn't fall for the aggressive tactics of a half-drunk person at all, he said "I'll be back to wash the dishes later", turned around and left.Shen Gu clicked his tongue, turned around and went upstairs.

At this moment, most of the other members of He Lang's team were drunk.Xia Hong basically drowned her sorrows with alcohol, and was so drunk that she lost the strength to play like a drunk; Lin Xiaoyong had a poor drinking capacity, which was similar to Xia Hong's situation; Said to help people.

Fortunately, Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang are two clever ghosts who hide from drinking, and now their faces are flushed, and they can each carry one.In addition to Bai Xiaoning, he can get all these drunk guys back.Both Li Li and Tao Qianqian were still able to go, so they partnered with each other and left first.

He Lang walked up to Song Lin and looked down at the young man from a high position: "Let's go? Carry or hug?"

Song Lin's eyes slowly turned to him, and after reacting for a while, he wiped his face: "It's okay, I can go by myself."

"What's there to be hypocritical at this time?" He Lang squatted down with his back to him, "Okay, hurry up, don't bother. Hurry up and go home, take a shower and sleep."

Song Lin stared at the man's broad back, and after a while, lay down on his stomach.

He Lang picked him up steadily.

"Let's go."

With an order, Bai Xiaoning carried Xia Hong on his back, Yu Wenyang carried Lin Xiaoyong on his back, Mo Ruqing supported Xia Hong while watching Qi Ye, and went out with He Lang.Not to mention, this series of walks is really a bit like kindergarten teachers taking children home one-on-one.

It's just that no one else saw this scene.

During the Chinese New Year, the twelfth lunar month of winter.The other team members in the compound would not come out for a stroll if they had nothing to do at home, and most of them went out to solve tasks, so the compound was quiet in the middle of the night, only the north wind blew.The cold air hit Song Lin's face, half of his drowsiness was blown away, and he also unconsciously buried his head on the man's shoulder.

He Lang noticed the movement: "Huh?"

Song Lin: "...cold."

He Lang smiled silently and continued walking forward.In fact, Wind Magic could easily create a windshield, but Song Lin couldn't think of it now that he was drunk.He Lang deliberately didn't think about it, and even raised his body temperature, so that the young man subconsciously clings to him.

The warm breath was just behind the ears, and the smell of alcohol lingered at the tip of the nose. This was obviously not a pleasant situation, but He Lang just wished that the journey would be longer.

As a result, Bai Xiaoning rolled his eyes at him, and then "overtook" Xia Hong behind his back.

As soon as she moved, Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang seemed to have noticed something, and followed her past He Lang and walked forward.He Lang looked at these guys with "ulterior motives" and sneered in a low voice: "You son of a bitch..."

Song Lin: "Huh?"

"I didn't mention you." He Lang lifted him up, "Are you dizzy? Do you want to vomit?"

"A little bit, don't vomit..." Song Lin closed his eyes and lowered his head, his voice was so erratic that it was difficult to catch it, only He Lang could tell, "What time is it?"

"I don't know, I'm behind your back, so I can't see it." He Lang replied, "Why are you asking this? You are fine tomorrow, so you can sleep until any time."

This is probably a question with a relatively long answer, Song Lin didn't want to speak, and fell silent.

He Lang was not in a hurry, he carried him on his back, shielded him from the wind, and walked slowly.

After a while, Song Lin suddenly said, "He Lang."

"Ok?"

"Are you... walking too slowly?"

"..." He Lang felt guilty of being caught.At this moment, he suddenly realized that he thought Song Lin's boss knew nothing, but in fact, this guy knew everything.You dig a trap for him, and he can just watch and wait for you to jump off by yourself.

"What's the rush?" He Lang decided to pretend to be confused, "The moon is so beautiful tonight, why not enjoy the moon?"

"On the first day of the new year, it's a cold day, enjoying the moon?" Song Lin said slowly, "Do you believe it yourself?"

As he spoke, the young man's fingertips swiped, and the wind began to circulate around the two of them, and the coldness of the north wind disappeared.Song Lin remembered that he could still open the windshield. A man's back is nothing.

He Lang was dumb for a while, and couldn't find any other excuses, so he replied very bachelorly: "There are some things, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't."

"Oh...is that so?" Song Lin said slowly with a hint of alcohol in his words, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

He Lang's footsteps were still unhurried, and he replied casually: "What truth do you want to hear?"

"Hmm..." Song Lin paused and said slowly, "I actually... overheard the conversation between you and Shen Gu..."

He Lang's footsteps paused, and then he continued to walk forward: "Which part did you hear?"

"you guess?"

"I don't guess."

"You said he was a 'single dog.'"

"... He was originally." He Lang suddenly felt a little interesting, so he laughed and chatted with Song Lin, "You heard this, so what?"

"Why did he say you dare not tell me?"

"Well..." He Lang smiled, "You really want to know?"

Song Lin exhaled with the smell of alcohol, and snorted, not sure if it was a response or not.

Feeling the heat on the back of his neck, He Lang chuckled, "I didn't want to hear it, but just wanted to fool me?"

Song Lin said leisurely: "Whatever you want to say... I will listen."

"You bastard, you really know how to recruit people when you're drunk." He Lang was a little helpless, "Now let me tell you, when you wake up, you'll probably refuse to admit it, right?"

Song Lin said slowly: "Then...it depends on what you are talking about."

"Hey, you really..." The man stood still and sighed helplessly, "Is this the time to torment me?"

He looked at the sky, the crescent moon had been covered by clouds; looked around, it was pitch black; felt the temperature, the north wind was blowing on his face like a knife.

It's really not a good time to talk about romantic topics.However, He Lang felt as if he had drunk fake wine too, and had the urge to just follow the other party and tell everything.

However, Song Lin also sensed that the man stopped, and asked leisurely, "Why... do you want to talk?"

He Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, even if you wake up tomorrow and don't remember anything, I will admit it." The man felt that he was broken enough, "...I have something to tell you."

"Ah."

"I... Actually, you also know it, right?" In the darkness, He Lang said slowly with the young man on his back, "I have been... since I don't know when, I have always..."

boom--! ! !

Suddenly there was a bang in the air, directly interrupting the man's words!

"?!" He Lang raised his head suddenly, and the huge energy group in the sky from far to near made him completely forget what he was going to say, "What is that, enemy attack?!"

"...It's Yuan Chengbing!"

Song Lin was also awakened by the bang and the energy ball, and jumped off He Lang in response to the words, leaped into the air, and met the people who were galloping in the air!The figure rushed towards Song Lin almost without slowing down. Song Lin used the powerful wind to buffer the opponent's speed, and when the opponent approached, he stretched out his hand to catch it.

The floating clouds just dispersed, and by the moonlight, it was Yuan Chengbing who was caught by Song Lin!

However, the powerful, tidy, and cold cultivator in the past is now covered in scars and in a mess. Obviously, he has gone through a hard battle!

He Lang also stepped on the wind and followed, and when he saw Yuan Chengbing by the moonlight, he was startled.

"What's going on?" The man subconsciously looked at the direction Yuan Chengbing came from, "Didn't you go home?"

"It's the soul-divided body of the demon cultivator, cough!" Yuan Chengbing supported Song Lin, letting the other party's wind force envelop him, and he could no longer use any stable wind spells.

"The body of the split soul ambushed the entrance of the sect in this world!"

[The author has something to say: Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway! 】