There is harmony in the room.

Yue Ling: "Grandma, you are getting younger and younger. A few days ago, I heard that there was an old man who stopped your way halfway?"

The white-haired old man couldn't stand up straight with a smile: "Oh, you kid, where did you hear it all?"

Yue Ling: "That's because you are good-looking."

"Still teasing your grandma, find a fight!"

Yue Ling received a light blow on the head.

The old man did not forget the little guest who was installing the murals, she took out a delicately woven rope from the sewing basket on the side.

"I don't have anything to give as a gift, come, let grandma bring it for you."

She pulled Bu Shengyao who was at a loss, and carefully tied the rope around his left wrist.

This rope is quite like the multicolored rope that is brought to children during the Dragon Boat Festival, with bits and pieces of colorful stones interspersed on it, and it doesn't look awkward when tied around the wrist.

Just this one detail is enough to show how careful this grandma is.

Yue Ling: "It seems that grandma, you like A Yao very much."

"This rope will keep you safe, and there is nothing wrong with carrying it with the child. Besides, this child is really like Liang Sheng who left home some time ago." The old man smiled and shook his head: "Why are you talking about him again? If you know, you should blame me again."

Yue Ling: "No matter how well-behaved a child looks, he is not really well-behaved. Just like him, after entering puberty, it becomes more and more difficult to manage."

Bu Shengyao turned his head unbearably: "Don't slander me, okay, whoever has entered puberty, whoever is difficult to manage!"

Yue Ling had a look of "You see?" Bu Shengyao was a little annoyed.

Grandma tied the rope for Bu Shengyao, and after chatting for a while, she lost her spirits.

Yue Ling took Bu Shengyao to leave.

Until he came out, Bu Shengyao didn't realize why he asked for this trip tonight.

...that grandma is a very nice person.

Yue Ling Mojun came out of the courtyard, and asked casually, "How is this place?"

Bu Shengyao replied truthfully: "Very good."

Yue Ling smiled: "Okay..."

He turned to unrelated topics.

"I used to have a friend, a very good friend."

"His name is Ji Fengchen."

………………

Where is the battlefield?

Violence and killing are the main themes here. The sand and dust raised during the fight are as immortal as the dead souls, covering the sky and the sun with the whimpering wind.

Cruel and tender.

For Lin Yasheng, this is a very good place.

This place can make him forget his father who died in the human world and his mother who disappeared in the demon world. It can make him forget the sweet and bitter candied fruit in his shop in a certain small town. It can make him forget the Ten Mile River Lantern. It can make him forget... He has lost his home.

When the warm blood splashed on his face, it was already cold to the touch. Lin Misheng wiped his face indifferently, and the gun in his hand ended the dead enemy opposite him.

Drumming back to camp, another day.

See, if you can get used to even blood, sooner or later he will harden.

The young man's face was stern, and his soldiers were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

21-year-old Lin Yasheng is the main attacker leading a small team in charge of the assault.He performed very well in the battle of the demon world.

As for why he, a celestial demon, appeared in the war between the demon and ghost realms, and he was still in the demon camp...

Because he urgently needs a place for himself to grow up, and the battlefield is the best soil.And the Heavenly Demon Realm won't start a war for the time being, so he chose the nearest battlefield, pretended to be a part of it, and sneaked in.

Using combat to heal wounds is definitely not new.

"The captain is still cold, and it's hard to get close to him."

"I have to admit that after following him for so long, the captain is definitely the kind who fights to death!"

"It's really evil."

"You said that after a while, will the captain's name be used to stop children from crying at night?"

"It's really possible..."

"Stop talking, be careful to hear it later..."

Lin Misheng passed outside the tent indifferently, not paying any attention to what he heard, as if those underlings were not talking about him.

Unexpectedly, he got into a big trouble that day.

Originally, I just wanted to report today's battle damage to the captain, but who knew that it happened to happen to be recruited.As a frontline team that had just lost one person, it was a matter of course that they were assigned another teammate.

The young man with a dark complexion and full of vitality saluted him exaggeratedly: "Captain, I am Ji Fengchen, who is newly assigned here!"

Lin Misheng glanced at him, but said, "Lin Misheng."

Ji Fengchen: "I see, Lord Yayoi—"

Lin Misheng took him back to the camp where he led the team, and explained to his subordinates.

After that, the recruit was never taken care of again.

Anyway, others would soon tell him that he was a cold and unreasonable person.

The result exceeded expectations, Ji Fengchen seemed to have some interest in him, Lin Misheng would run into him [-] times a day.

The reasons were different, and it was hard to think of a reason for Ji Fengchen.

Nine days later, before Ji Fengchen died in the war, Lin Misheng was already a little concerned about Ji Fengchen's actions.

After meeting Ji Fengchen again, he stopped him.

Lin Misheng got straight to the point: "So why have you been following me?"

Ji Fengchen played dumb: "Captain, what are you talking about haha."

Lin Misheng: "..."

Seeing Lin Misheng's uneasy expression, Ji Fengchen said, "Maybe... want to see the captain change your face?"

Lin Misheng turned around and left without saying a word.

Ji Fengchen: "Wait, wait, wait - Captain! I'm joking! Don't be so serious!"

At the time when the monster clan was booming, Kong Yao, Bu Liumu, Yuan Xiu and other monster clan powerhouses made the ghost world feel great pressure. They marched heavily in one direction in the border area with the monster clan.

It is called the first battlefield (heavily armed area) and the second battlefield (secondary battlefield).

And Lin Misheng was at the junction of the first battlefield and the second battlefield.

Another good opportunity to talk was when they fought a beautiful counterattack where they were on duty. They were given too much alcohol when they were on duty, and even Lin Misheng was not spared.

Alcohol, since it was invented, has been a good helper to adjust the atmosphere.

When Ji Fengchen came out with a roast leg of lamb, he happened to run into Lin Misheng who was leaning on the wooden shelf and staring at the sky in a daze.

Lin Misheng smelled the smell of barbecue, and looked down to see a leg of lamb.

The timing of his lowering his head was ingenious, just in time to see the oil dripping from the leg of lamb onto his trousers.

Lin Misheng: "..."

Ji Fengchen: "...I can explain."

Fortunately, Lin Misheng seemed to have a very good temper today, he didn't use cold violence against Ji Fengchen, he just looked up at the sky again.

Ji Fengchen shrugged, sent the leg of lamb to his teammate first, then ran back, and sat down beside Lin Misheng.

The sky was clear, and the stars shone brightly in the dark blue sky.

Ji Fengchen said abruptly, "Captain, I always thought you were actually a lonely person."

Lin Misheng didn't answer, neither admitting nor denying, his closed eyes looked like he was asleep.

Ji Fengchen didn't care, he said: "When I was at home, my mother always called me Liangsheng. Plus my father left early, so I took my mother's surname, and everyone called me Lin Liangsheng. What a wonderful fate. "

Lin Misheng opened his eyes: "This has nothing to do with me."

Ji Fengchen: "But I still care about it."

"Me, at home, I can't do anything very well, I'm always annoying. Probably no one wants to see me again, so I just ran away, like a coward... Maybe I am a coward. "

Lin Misheng: "..."

Ji Fengchen: "Sometimes I even think that if I hadn't been there from the beginning, my father wouldn't have died, and my mother would have had a better ending."

After a while, Ji Fengchen made an annoyed voice: "Drinking misleads people... I obviously wanted to tell you at the beginning that you are really lonely, try to make some friends."

The author has something to say:

Well, part of the previous experience of Demon Lord Yue Ling

small theater--

Bu Shengyao: As the protagonist, you should take out popcorn and a small bench now

Huh?Ah Yao, aren't you still in youthful pain?

Bu Shengyao: Humph, the real protagonist is omnipotent!Feel my aura yet?

... A Yao in the second phase of the middle school, you went to the wrong set!

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