I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 491 Muradin Bronze Beard King

"I really don't want to be a natural disaster ()"!

I don't know if Xu Anjing had time to read the detailed rules of the guild's functions after joining the guild.

It took Yi Lin two minutes to skim through the tens of thousands of characters of the guild's functional rules.

All in all, in the same guild, if there is a killing, there will be a penalty of deducting DP.

In addition, after the version update, the killing among the apostles in the same region will no longer drop the relic box.

This further prevents the apostles from killing each other because of the relic box.

After leaving the bureau, it was almost time for Xu Zhiyong to get off work, and he warmly invited Yi Lin to his house for a casual meal.

Yi Lin's enthusiasm for Xu Zhiyong felt a little dumbfounded: "It's not necessary, is it?"

"Hey hey——" Xu Zhiyong showed a smile like an old driver on his face: "You don't think that I, Old Xu, are trying to curry favor with you, do you?"

"Well……"

Not to mention, Yi Lin's first reaction was indeed: Xu Zhiyong is so vulgar.

"Wrong!" Xu Zhiyong shook his fingers and said with a smile: "I was just thinking, what if in the future, I mean what if... Bah, it's a bit unlucky to say this, but I still have to say it. What if I'm in office , I can ask you for help if I encounter something that cannot be solved!"

It turned out to be this plan.

Yi Lin smiled: "Actually, if you don't eat this meal, if something happens to you, I will still help you for the sake of helping me."

"Don't!" Xu Zhiyong became a little anxious: "If you don't eat this meal, don't you feel embarrassed! Anyway, it's just a meal, so there won't be much time wasted. It just so happens that my daughter rarely goes home. But he cooked a lot of good dishes.”

Yi Linao, however, thought it over and over again. He just came out of the trial, and there was nothing special, so he followed Xu Zhiyong to his home.

The place where he lived was an ordinary community, and with Xu Zhiyong's salary, it was reasonable to live in this kind of place.

"Hey! This is Xiao Lin! She looks so...so simple!"

A woman with a good figure and a lot of age marks on her face, wearing an apron, opened the door with a smile to greet her.

Yi Lin: "...Hello, Auntie. This is a greeting gift."

Yi Lin casually bought a carton of milk on the side of the road and put it on the shoe cabinet by the door.

"Old Xu said that a distinguished guest came to our house, so it's rare to come to our house, how could he be so polite!"

Mrs. Xu complained, but she had a happy expression on her face.

"It's just a carton of milk, it's not a bribe, it's not a bribe, just take it, my wife!" Xu Zhiyong smiled self-deprecatingly, obviously he usually rejected many other "gifts".

...

"My wife, isn't she pretty?" The two sat on the sofa, Xu Zhiyong quietly pointed at his wife's back, and flaunted: "I think back then, my wife was a famous flower in the police force! I don’t know what kind of shit luck the old man allowed me to marry my wife! Hey!”

While showing off, Old Xu quietly hammered his waist.

This is the last stubbornness of a middle-aged man.

As soon as he talked about his "brilliant deeds", Xu Zhiyong couldn't stop talking, and kept showing off the cases he solved when he was young in front of Yi Lin.

While Xu Zhiyong's wife was busy in the kitchen, she made complaints from time to time, exposing the embarrassing things about her old Xu, and she had a lot of fun.

Yi Lin sat in the living room for just half an hour, and Xu Zhiyong and his wife said something to each other, with cold dog food on their faces, feeling very helpless.

But this atmosphere made Yi Lin feel very relaxed.

A faint warmth came spontaneously.

I don't know when it started, this kind of daily necessities, this kind of rambling, to Yi Lin, it seems like something from another world.

When Yi Lin understood this strange emotion, she couldn't help laughing.

yes.

this is life.

I don't know when, even this ordinary "life" has become an unattainable luxury for him.

As an apostle, he is precarious, and he doesn't even know whether he can survive the next trial. For every apostle, this kind of ordinary stability is actually the most expensive luxury.

Of course, not every apostle would feel this way in this atmosphere.

At least, Yi Lin has.

Yi Lin was dazzled by the colorful dishes on the table.

To be honest, this is a trick that Molly can't do in the laboratory.

When it was time for dinner, a girl in pink home clothes bounced out of the room.

The young girl has a lovely appearance, delicate facial features, and thick, wet lips that are moist and shiny. It is eighty-nine points similar to Xu Zhiyong's wife.

From the girl's appearance, it can be seen that Xu Zhiyong's saying that his wife was a flower in the police force when she was young was not just bragging.

Xu Zhiyong grabbed Yi Lin's shoulders, and laughed: "My daughter, Xu Anjing, looks just like me, beautiful!"

When Yi Lin heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched. Aren't you tired of talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"Come, come! Jing'er, come quickly to your uncle... Uh no, Brother Rin, say hello."

"Pfft!" Yi Lin spit out the tea from her mouth as soon as she heard the word "uncle".

Xu Anjing looked at Yi Lin in surprise.

After hearing Lao Xu's words, he subconsciously rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "Brother? Whoever is older may be the younger."

After speaking, Xu Anjing stared at Yi Lin: "What year are you from?"

Yi Lin recalled her "life experience" in this timeline, with a bit of uncertainty in her tone: "2103?"

"Oh, post-zero." Xu Anjing looked at Xu Zhiyong like a demonstrator: "Dad, see, let him call you sister."

"Nonsense! People say they are much older than you!"

Xu Zhiyong stared.

"It's okay, it's all the same."

It seems that Xu Zhiyong's daughter seems to be a little rebellious. Yi Lin didn't care, and smoothed things out with a smile.

Xu Zhiyong knew that Yi Lin's "identity" was kept very secret, and it was impossible to reveal her so-called "seniority". Now he smacked his lips helplessly and sighed, "This period of rebellion is really long."

"Jing'er, don't mess around!" Seeing this, Xu Zhiyong's wife put the vegetables on the table, and reprimanded sullenly, "Xiao Lin is your father's distinguished guest, how I usually teach you, be polite."

"Tch, it's still a distinguished guest."

A trace of disdain flashed in Xu Anjing's eyes, but he still remained silent and sat in his seat to eat.

It seems that in this house, women are in charge.

Yi Lin kept her eyes on her nose, her mouth and her heart, and didn't make a sound, but silently mourned for Lao Xu for a few seconds.

In the end, the rebellious girl still didn't make a fuss.

For Lao Xu's sake.

"Come, come, come! Let's go! It's not me, Xu Xu, who is bragging. In the bureau, my old Xu Xu is famous for being huge, who can drink me down...all of them have been transferred away!"

"Old Xu, isn't this the Daughter's Red that was promised when Jing'er got married?" Mrs. Xu exclaimed in a low voice when she saw that Old Xu took out the good wine that had been treasured for a long time.

"It's okay, this wild child doesn't have a single character, it's too early to get married!"

"Drink less and drink less, you are getting old, really! You are not a child."

Xu Anjing: "..."

Toasts and chips staggered.

Old Xu was promoted, but he didn't seem to celebrate well. He talked a lot through his drunkenness.

Yi Lin also got dizzy from drinking, since he became an apostle, he has never tried to drink so much alcohol.

Old Xu was completely paralyzed and vomited all over the floor.

Yi Lin couldn't help but Mrs. Xu was so enthusiastic that she could only make do with spending the night in Xu Zhiyong's guest room.

After tossing old Xu, it was already late at night.

After Yi Lin took a shower, when she passed Lao Xu's room, she heard his wife complaining through the door.

Smiling, Yi Lin quickly climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

In fact, Yi Lin was able to drink down the "massive" Xu Zhiyong, not because of her good drinking capacity.

It's because Yi Lin's power attribute has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Even if he is not strengthened on the power side, his physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people. How can Lao Xu, an ordinary chief, compare with Yi Lin.

"..."

Nothing to say all night.

……speechless?

"Hoo... ph... ph..."

midnight.

Yi Lin's locked door was pushed open a crack without a sound.

A petite shadow came in, like a ghost.

The visitor's lips were plump and alluring, glowing faintly in the darkness.

A bright dagger, reflecting a icy light, slowly approached Yi Lin's neck.

the next day.

Sunrise, three poles.

When Yi Lin got up and finished washing, Old Xu walked out of the bedroom with two dark circles under his eyes and messy chicken coop hair, leaning on his waist and grinning. The devil knows what happened to him last night.

"I never expected that I, who drank Qingcheng Invincible Hands all over, would give up to you kid."

Old Xu is very sorry, time is not forgiving.

Back then, he could fight till dawn.

Xu Anjing came out of the room with a cold face.

The rebellious girl had a dark face, and a pimple appeared on her moist lips overnight, and she seemed to be a little angry.

When Xu Anjing walked in front of Yi Lin, she lowered her head and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Rin...Brother Rin!"

"Damn it?" Xu Zhiyong woke up from the wine all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and his face was bewildered.

Old Xu is very clear about his daughter's character.

At this moment, Xu Zhiyong seemed to have a different daughter.

What happened in this long night?

Why did my rebellious daughter suddenly change her sex, as if she had been trained?

"good."

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and smiled back.

"Ah this?"

After Xu Anjing said hello, she went to the bathroom with a sullen head to wash up. She walked very fast, wishing she could take two steps and take one step at a time.

Xu Zhiyong was still in a daze.

"I should go. Auntie's cooking is delicious. I hope to have the opportunity to taste Auntie's cooking in the future."

"Hey, it's okay, come often, come often."

Xu Zhiyong La Yilin walked outside, took advantage of his wife not coming out, secretly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, his face was full of ecstasy.

"By the way, nothing major happened recently, right?"

Xu Zhiyong asked quietly.

When Yi Lin heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, it's very peaceful here."

"That's good, that's good."

It's Xu Zhiyong's dream to stay safe until retirement, and nothing happens is the greatest good thing.

The Qingcheng Police Station was nailed to the stigma board of the police circle for several months before, but it kept Xu Zhiyong busy for a long time.

We chatted for a while at the door.

Xu Zhiyong saw that Yi Lin also planned to leave.

There is no hindrance.

He knew that Yi Lin's status was unusual, and once he got busy with his work, it meant that something big was about to happen.

"What are your plans next?"

"Nothing special." Yi Lin looked forward, and there were people coming and going in the courtyard of the community.

The bland scene made Yi Lin focus her eyes slightly, smiled, and said, "While there is still time, I want to learn more about this 'world'."

Horde over there.

A loud horn sounded.

The Alliance and the Horde, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, fought and fought, and there was a momentary pause.

After the Horde side blew the war horn, the Alliance side's war horn sounded immediately.

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