I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

After returning to Yaodu, because Wu Susu was collecting information about Longya and handling the affairs of Wanyao Kingdom, Jiang Lin, who had nothing to do, lived a life like a salted fish.

She sleeps naturally every day until she wakes up naturally, and then when she wakes up, she sees Niannian and Qinglian's lovely and watery eyes. Sometimes when Jiang Lin wakes up, she will see Wu Susu or Mo Li at first sight.

But this situation is relatively rare.

After all, Wu Susu hadn't returned to Yaodu for a year. After returning to Yaodu, she naturally had a lot of affairs to deal with.

To be honest, without her molesting him by his side, Jiang Lin felt that he was not used to it, and always felt that something was missing in his life.

And Mo Li is busy with the affairs of Vientiane Academy. Besides, she also needs to break through to the second floor of the Nascent Soul Realm.

After all, this is a monk's world, no matter what to do, no matter what the rules are, it still pays attention to the supremacy of strength.

Only with strength can you make rules, otherwise your rules are just a piece of paper that will be broken by others sooner or later.

But Jiang Lin felt that it was unnecessary. He didn't believe how many people in the Yaozu world would be willing to fight against Wu Susu, the great demon of the Twelve Thrones, and not only Wu Susu, but also the behemoth of the entire Wan Yao Kingdom .

Ever since, Jiang Lin seemed to have somehow become a baby daddy, taking Nian Nian and his sister-in-law to eat and eat in Yaodu every day, and cooking all kinds of delicious things for Nian Nian and his sister-in-law when he came back.

What's strange is that Jiang Lin feels that his sister-in-law has a bigger appetite than himself, but it seems that he just can't get fat

In addition to accompanying Niannian and Qinglian, Jiang Lin also shouldered his responsibility as a master and taught Murong Qin swordsmanship.

The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

To be honest, Jiang Lin felt that he really didn't have anything to teach, and he was more interested in answering Murong Qin's doubts.

However, while dispelling doubts, Jiang Lin still paid attention to her own thinking.

Every time Jiang Lin gave her something, and after the girl figured it out, her realm improved a lot.

Seriously, if it is said that senior sisters and the others practice as fast as drinking water, then Xiaoqin is simply riding a rocket!

In addition, Jiang Lin was worried that Xiaoqin would ignore the foundation because he only focused on improving his realm, but after exploring her body, Jiang Lin found that this was far from the case.

Xiaoqin's realm is very solid, far surpassing that of ordinary sword cultivators.

All I can say is, this is genius.

If the master knew that she had such a good-looking and powerful disciple, the master would be very happy.

Moreover, Jiang Lin has already planned to bring Xiaoqin back to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and let the master teach Xiaoqin Sun and Moon fellow practitioners.

After all, as a disciple of the lineage of Mount Everest, if you don't practice Sun and Moon fellow practitioners, you won't feel your soul.

Accompany Niannian and Qinglian, and teach Xiaoqin that in his spare time, Jiang Lin will still wander around in the palace.

And with the waist card Wu Susu gave him, he is the master of the harem, even the master of Wan Yao Kingdom is not as powerful as Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin was actually very curious about this. After all, a waist card was more powerful than the Lord of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom. Jiang Lin felt that there was probably nothing more nonsense than this.

Jiang Lin wanted to know what the king was thinking? Is he really willing to be this puppet, or is he saying that he has grief and anger in his heart and secretly wants to overthrow all this.

And just when Jiang Lin had this doubt, at noon, that is, after the morning court, a maid came in and bowed to Jiang Lin, saying, My lord pleases.

Putting down the confusion in his arms that was already as fat as a grown-up puppet cat, Jiang Lin followed the maid and walked out.

In the imperial study room, Jiang Lin saw the ruler of Wan Yao Kingdom.

He was writing calligraphy in front of the table, with a very devoted and focused expression, and he didn't even notice that someone was coming at the door of the study.

Your Majesty, Mr. Jiang is here.

The maid said softly.

When an emperor is concentrating, it is a taboo for a maid to interrupt, but it seems that in the kingdom of ten thousand demons, all these taboos do not exist.

After all, if he had to say it, Jiang Lin was a man who had all the three thousand people in his harem all over, but it was just a simple favor, without any other meaning.

Hearing the maid's voice, the emperor of the Wan Yao Kingdom was taken aback for a moment, raised his head to see Jiang Lin, put down the brush in his hand, and walked up to greet him.

Before Jiang Lin could salute first, the emperor of the Wan Yao Kingdom bent down to bow to Jiang Lin first.

I searched for him thousands of times, and looked back sadly, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

The emperor read out the poems that Jiang Lin had written in Ethereal City.

Mr.'s talent lies not only in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also in this poem. I have admired it for a long time.

The lord is joking. Jiang Lin replied, I don't know who the lord is looking for me?

Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of my husband's jokes. I want to discuss calligraphy, painting and poetry with my husband. I wonder if my husband can teach me a thing or two.

If the lord doesn't dislike it.

How dare you, please, sir.

Sitting on the cushion, the maid stepped back after serving tea, and Jiang Lin chatted with the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom about the way of calligraphy and painting.

Although it is said that Jiang Lin's piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings are basically copied from his predecessors in his previous life.

But in this world, Jiang Lin, who once became the Emperor of Migrant Workers in order to make a living on Mount Everest during the Sun Moon Sect, knew a thing or two about many things.

Jiang Lin looked at the king while talking with him.

The lord of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom has no airs, not only has no airs, he is even amiable.

It's just that his face is a little pale, and his mental state doesn't seem to be good, even a little thin.

But even so, it can be judged from his sharp edges and corners that he was handsome and handsome when he was young.

But the strange thing is, I don't know if it is because of the old age of the king, Jiang Lin feels that Wu Susu is not very similar to the king

Even Jiang Lin had a suspicion of the old king next door.

Susu doesn't look like me.

As if seeing through Jiang Lin's mind, the Lord of Wan Yao Kingdom smiled.

That's right, Susu is indeed very much like her mother, but that's good, a girl looks like her father, what's the matter?

Jiang Lin just smiled.

Sir, you probably have a lot of questions to ask me. Don't worry about anything, sir. If I can answer it, I will definitely answer it.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom said frankly.

Indeed, the junior has some doubts.

Please sir.

Looking directly into the eyes of the Lord of Wan Yao Kingdom, Jiang Lin organized his words and said slowly: Does the Lord really have no prejudice against Susu?

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[Thank you Xiaozuiyiyi local tyrant for the reward of 10,000 starting coins~~~Thank you boss~~~Boss is generous~~~(∩ω∩｀)]