Durin's Diary

Chapter 834 In My Heart

The old man standing at the gate made Du Lin feel a sense of warmth for no reason.

But he also felt that all this was nothing but vanity, and a wandering descendant of the Mo family should not have any expectations of his fellow clansmen.

But the problem now is that the old emperor wants to leave but can't - after all, someone has penetrated the ban and directly entered Shangjing. I'm afraid everyone in Zhulong Pavilion is going crazy looking for this dog emperor who is not home.

But it’s okay, at least now they have found it, and they discovered that the guy who penetrated the ban was sitting with their emperor, and all the problems were solved at once.

Thinking of this, Du Lin reached out to take the cigarette handed to him by the old emperor, lit one with his hands, and lit the cigarettes in each other's mouths.

"Do you want to say something?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

The old emperor smiled and was about to say something when he saw an old woman in formal clothes walk in.

Then the old emperor walked up to her with a sigh and followed her obediently.

Du Lin smiled and thought that there was nothing for him to do, so he stood up and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing here?" The old man standing there asked without turning his head as he walked out.

"Come and help a friend kill something." After Du Lin said that, he turned his head to look at the old man.

The latter didn't look back: "Killing a thing, what is it, have you reported it to the Candle Dragon Pavilion and the Tianshi Mansion?"

"I've reported it." Du Lin answered and prepared to leave.

But young men in military uniform blocked his way.

Du Lin sighed and turned to look at the old man.

The latter finally turned around at this time: "Kill something."

"The great demon of the kind grandmother." Du Lin replied.

"The little guy is quite good at bragging." A middle-aged man on the side laughed.

Du Lin waved.

The middle-aged man flew up like a top, all the teeth in his mouth were thrown out, and then he fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

"I don't want to kill anyone today. He's lucky." After saying that, Du Lin turned around and looked at the young swordsman who was swinging his sword. The latter was fixed in the air and could not get close.

"My grandson, you are so ignorant that you think you are here to kill me." The old emperor stuck his head out of the car and shouted.

Du Lin nodded, and the young swordsman flew backwards the next second, across the street, and crashed into the dim sum shop across the road.

Then Du Lin walked all the way to the car.

Everyone at the scene was frozen, even the driver in the car and the young guard sitting in the passenger seat. There were guards in the distance, but they held their guns but did not dare to fire.

Du Lin smiled and looked at the old man and his wife sitting in the back seat.

The latter nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, no wonder Madam Qi from the Candle Dragon Pavilion came to see my old man. I thought today was the end of the world."

"Madam, you're joking. I thought these coordinates pointed to somewhere else, but they lead directly to Shangjing. This time, it's me, Meng Lang, after all." Du Lin raised his left hand and flipped it, revealing a small bag of fruit. "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it, Madam. The cigarettes I'm giving your husband are good for his lungs and won't hurt him."

"Fruit of the World Tree, you are Nuwa's favorite of the Western Continent, right? Good boy, I, an old woman, appreciate your kindness."

The old lady's calm expression was finally defeated by the fruits, and she took the fruits with a smile.

Du Lin smiled. He said, "It's important to look at the person and serve him the right dish."

Du Lin waved his hand, and time began to flow again, but this time no one dared to make a move - judging from the move Du Lin had just shown, with the quality of the people around His Majesty the Emperor, they should have understood that if they joined together, they would only make Du Lin dirty his hands.

And is Du Lin the one who assassinated the king?

Obviously not, otherwise there would be a river of blood here now.

"Why, the old woman has a gift, but I don't?" the old man asked with a smile.

Du Lin was delighted and nodded, then he pulled out a large box of snacks from his space. "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake my mother made for us children. It's filled with honey. It's not expensive, but the thought is profound."

"Look at this kid, he speaks well and is such a nice person. He knows that a small gift is worth a lot." After accepting the candy box that Du Lin stuffed through the car window, the old man looked at the young man who came over and said, "Grandson, you should learn more from this young Mr. Du Lin in the future."

The latter's face expressed thousands of words, but in the end, he only managed to say "ah".

The car started and drove away.

Du Lin looked at the young man, his hands in his pockets, "Are you going to continue to surround and kill me, or should we go back to our own homes and find our own mothers?"

The latter was stunned: "Do you speak Tang language so well?"

Then he laughed again: "No more fighting, we can't beat you. All of us here, including the two nearby legends, can't touch a hair on your head."

"That's right, I'm leaving now." Du Lin said, and took out a small bag of fruit and threw it to the old man: "I'm sorry that your son's tooth was knocked out, but as long as you squeeze the juice from these fruits and drink it, the tooth will grow back, and it won't hurt."

"No need. Although it will be painful to grow it back with surgery, it will teach him a lesson. Why should a child interrupt when adults are talking?" After the old man said this, he collected the fruit that Du Lin threw to him.

Du Lin laughed and turned to leave.

But the young man stopped him again.

"What's wrong?" Du Lin was a little confused.

"I don't think you'll be going back to the Tianshi Mansion right now. How about this? I'm still on vacation anyway, so how about I take you around Shangjing? If you want to go somewhere, tell me and I can help you find a place. At least it's better than you running around here blindly. How about that?"

"This is a good idea." Du Lin didn't object to it to be honest - and with this person following him, there would surely be no one else who would lie with open eyes.

"Then the question is, where do you want to go?"

"Just wander around and take in the culture of Shangjing. I heard that being a dog in Shangjing is happier than being a person in the countryside." Du Lin said as he handed the man a cigarette. "By the way, what's your name?"

"I'm the seventh child in the family, so you can just call me Xiaoqi." The young man took the cigarette and smiled helplessly, "What you said is not true. These are just those scholars talking nonsense. If you want to see the culture of Shangjing, I suggest you go to Baihelou. However, there are many scholars there, and I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Du Lin nodded and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm looking at ecological diversity. Lead the way." Du Lin said as he gestured with his hand.

"Okay." After saying that, the young man turned around and greeted the middle-aged man in military uniform not far away, then pointed at Du Lin and said, "I'll take this young gentleman to Baihe Tower."

"White Crane Tower, what's so good about that damn place?" The middle-aged man was a little curious.

"Mr. Xiao said he wanted to go see the biodiversity." Xiao Qi said with a smile.

Du Lin put his hands in his pockets: "People, since they are all out, of course I have to take a closer look."

Look at all the monsters and demons in this world, aren’t they all cast from the same mold?

(End of this chapter)