Reborn Trainer

Jing Yun has been able to skillfully use his own abilities.

Of course, these abilities still need to be further explored. At present, what Jing Yun can do is to make all the surrounding animals his eyes, hands and feet.He still couldn't understand the language of animals, but somehow he could understand what the other party wanted to convey.

It's as if the sea water is blown by the wind, ripples and splashes on the shore are taken for granted. The cold touch of the water splashes and the strength of the splash on the reef are all that Jing Yun can feel.

"Help me keep an eye on him." Jing Yun touched the big bird's beak, and said softly: "If he comes out to sneak around in the middle of the night, let the gopher bring me a message."

Birds cannot see well at night, so nocturnal animals have to do the night work.

The big bird squeaked, flapped its wings and flew away neatly.

Jing Yun stayed where he was for a while before guiding Ma'er towards Qi Sheng's house. It was dinner time, and bursts of fragrance and people's laughter came from the window.

The horse stopped outside the fence, Jing Yun didn't rush to call for someone, but listened to Qi Sheng's yelling for a while.

"Why don't you make grilled mussels! I promised Timo I would give it to him!"

"Timo is not like you!" Qi Sheng's grandmother roared angrily: "Don't think that you can eat grilled river mussels by using Timo as a shield! Just say one more thing, you can't even get fried shrimp tonight eat!"

Qi Sheng let out an "ow" like a puppy, it was Qi Sheng's father who first noticed someone outside the door, got up and opened the window.

"Timo... my lord?" As the captain of the guard, Uncle Qi showed a surprised expression, and then subconsciously looked at Jing Yun, "Are you alone?"

"Only me." Jing Yun knew who he was looking for, and quickly got off the horse and said, "The patriarch didn't come with me."

Uncle Qi opened the door for him, and called his wife to get the bowl and chopsticks, Jing Yun was naturally blunt, thanked him and sat down next to Qi Sheng.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Sheng bit his chopsticks and looked at him, "I thought you wouldn't come over today."

"Aren't you here to wait for you to monopolize the grilled mussels?"

Qi Sheng was speechless immediately, "You won't be able to eat today, my grandma said..."

The woman in the kitchen shouted: "Timo! Today's dishes are simple, don't hold them back!"

Qi Sheng curled his lips, rubbed his meaty buttocks on the chair twice, took advantage of his father not paying attention, whispered to Jing Yun quickly: "You beg your mother, maybe she will change her mind!"

Jing Yun raised the corner of his mouth, pinched Qi Sheng's nose, and said softly, "Don't think about it."

Qi Sheng: "!!!"

Timoco, who spoils him, is suddenly on the same side as Grandma!

I had a very happy dinner. Compared with Uncle Qi's seriousness and rigidity, Grandma Qi Sheng probably didn't have any respect for this little guy because she watched Jing Yun grow up, and always treated him like her own son. Looking at it, getting along is naturally much easier.

Perhaps it was also because of Qi Sheng's mother's frank and direct nature that made Jing Yun the closest to the Qi family. Compared with the rigidity when getting along with outsiders, Jing Yun looked a lot like a child when having dinner with the Qi family.

After eating, Grandma Qi Sheng cleared the table, Jing Yun wanted to help, but was sent aside by the woman.

"You should pay more attention to Qi Sheng. This unlucky kid doesn't put his mind on the right path all day long. His father has found him a teacher who has been there for more than two months, and he hasn't seen any progress."

Saying that, the woman sighed exaggeratedly.

Jing Yun smiled, and his eyes fell on Qi Sheng aside, "A child should look like a child, as long as he is happy."

The woman wiped the table with her hand, looked at Jing Yun complicatedly, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

Jing Yun didn't say much, and after thanking the woman for the dinner, he walked to Qi Sheng's side and said, "I have something to talk to your dad, do you listen?"

Qi Sheng looked at him, and nodded with a matter-of-fact expression.

Since Jing Yun's parents left, because he awakened the ability of a priest, the whole family has let him go a lot.Occasionally, when the elders had something to talk to Long Ling, they would not hide that he was still a child, but would call him up instead.

And Jing Yun would pull Qi Sheng along, regardless of whether the other party understood or not, he would let him sit and listen.

In the beginning, Qi Sheng could only doze off, but no adult would criticize him harshly. Later, Jing Yun would explain it to him in private, breaking down the parts that children couldn't understand, and then Qi Sheng could talk to him later. Learn the way adults speak, even if there is something you don't understand temporarily, you can ask Jing Yun later.

Long Ling and the other elders didn't know about this matter, they only thought that Jing Yun brought Qi Sheng to play, Qi Sheng was not stupid at all, as long as he carefully explained everything to him, he would gradually be able to master learning and thinking. skills.

It's just that a child is a child after all, and his thinking ability needs to be strengthened due to lack of experience, but later he can occasionally say a few words. Still noticed the change in the child.

From the beginning of the first half of the year, Jing Yun no longer brought Qi Sheng with him at all times, instead he would ask him if he would like to listen when he had something to discuss.

Fortunately, Qi Sheng is interested most of the time, since it is voluntary, his learning ability is naturally higher than before.

Uncle Qi was already used to the way the two of them got along, so he didn't have any objection to Timo's statement.After his son nodded, Jing Yun sat down in the opposite chair, looked at him very seriously, and said, "Have Uncle Qi thought about what Qi Sheng will do in the future?"

Uncle Qi was taken aback, stopped rubbing the tobacco leaves, and looked up at him, "In the future? He is only eight years old now."

"Eight years old is not young." Jing Yun said: "When the patriarch was eight years old, he was already able to hunt and kill a small wild boar alone."

Uncle Qi smiled, "The patriarch's qualifications are nothing compared to these little dolls."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and rolled the tobacco leaves again, his fingertips were a little yellowed from long-term rolling of the tobacco leaves.

"What is Timo thinking?"

He has already seen that the teaching and protection of this future priest to his son is definitely different from the way he gets along with other children. The friendship between teachers and friends has given him a feeling that even if Jing Yun The next moment he said that he would pass on the position of priest to Qi Sheng, I'm afraid he wouldn't be surprised at all.

"I just happened to talk about this with the patriarch today." Jing Yun took a sip from his water glass, "I hope that Uncle Qi can pass on the position of captain of the guard to Qi Sheng in the future."

Uncle Qi was taken aback, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "No way!"

Jing Yun didn't speak, drank the tea calmly, and turned to look at Qi Sheng.Sure enough, Qi Sheng never expected that his father would refuse so flatly, staring a pair of black and white pupils round and wide.

"Why not?!" Qi Sheng quit first, and shouted, "Abba is the captain of the guard, the person closest to the patriarch! Sheng'er has sworn since she was a child that she will protect the patriarch and Timo! She must be a guard." team leader!"

"Shut up!" Uncle Qi frowned, "Is this a joke? Look at what you do all day long? Catch river prawns, catch river mussels, eat nothing but eat! You protect the patriarch? You are almost like the patriarch's royal chef!"

Jing Yun almost laughed out loud at such a critical juncture, and managed to hold it back, seeing Qi Sheng's rapidly reddened eye sockets, for the first time, instead of coaxing him, he patted his head and said: "Manly man, You can’t just cry when you say so.”

Qi Sheng took a deep breath, his face was swollen like a chipmunk, tears welled up in his eyes, but at least they didn't fall.

Uncle Qi sighed, and said, "Timo...help me thank the patriarch for his kindness, but I can't accept this kindness. I...I have already made a mistake once, and I can't let my son make another mistake."

Jing Yun looked at him, "I have confidence in Qi Sheng."

Uncle Qi frowned, "Timo, you can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yun stopped listening, stood up and waved his hands, "Let's put this aside, I won't come here to remind you, and let the little guy face the reality by the way."

After he finished speaking, he walked out, and he didn't stop when he heard Qi Sheng's chasing voice behind him, leading him all the way out of the courtyard and standing on the path.

The night wind carried a moist breath, and insects chirped in the grass, one after another.

Qi Sheng lay on the fence, looking at what Dad and Mom were talking about in the open window.He had never seen his father frown so tightly, and even his mother had a troubled expression on his face, as if hesitating.

Eight-year-old Qi Sheng didn't understand anything, he was silent for a while, and asked softly, "Timo, am I unreliable?"

Jing Yun pulled a piece of grass in his mouth, pulled the horse and looked at the night sky, "What do you think?"

Qi Sheng plucked the wood with his fingers, and said sullenly: "I know, you all think I'm unreliable. But... But why do I have to make myself look like I know everything? You and the patriarch They are all amazing, Dad often tells me your stories, but the more he talks, the less I want to be like you..."

Qi Sheng paused, and tilted his head slightly.He seemed unable to comprehend his feelings, nor could he describe them accurately, so he could only say with difficulty: "I just want to be free. It's not that the elders say I'm powerful, but I'm very powerful. I... um... I can hit a rabbit, I just know I can hit a rabbit. I want to be happy."

Jing Yun looked at the side face of the child, it was a happy side face without suffering.

He wanted to protect Qi Sheng like this, and keep it pure and clean forever.He also knew that because the boy in front of him thought differently from others, after he became an adult, he was still happy and simple, and only such a clean boy could undertake the task of entering the Tiger Clan to do secret work without being discovered.

Jing Yun pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Let's make yourself stronger first, when you can protect yourself, you can protect others."

Qi Sheng let out a bewildered sigh, and before he could remember, that warm hand left his cheek.

He looked up, and Jing Yun just got on his horse.Under the moonlight, Jing Yun's face seemed to become light and transparent, and the indifferent expression on his warm face gave him an illusion of superiority.

"I'm going back first, rest early." Jing Yun blinked at him, and at that moment he became real again, and no longer became unreachable, "Go to class tomorrow, don't think I don't know you sneaked away."

He tapped Qi Sheng's forehead with his whip, pulled the rein, and the horse turned and ran into the dark night.

Jing Yun ate a full meal leisurely, but Long Ling was not very happy.

He ate alone and returned to the main house to go to sleep, but saw Jing Yun sitting by the window slowly flipping through a book.

There was no light in the room, and the moonlight shone on the pages of the book and the side face of the man, showing a bit of tranquility.

Boss Longling unhappily took off his coat and threw it on the chair, instead of approaching the window, he looked at him with arms crossed from afar.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Jing Yun blinked, "What does the patriarch want to hear?"

Veins burst out on Long Ling's forehead, "Is there really nothing to say?"

Jing Yun was silent for a while, then sighed at the book.

In an instant, the book in his hand was roughly ripped away.Long Ling's temper has always been bad, and as he gets older, his temper will only get worse and more domineering.

Jing Yun looked at the face that suddenly approached, but he clearly knew how to hit this person's weakness.

"Ling," he said.

Long Ling raised his brows, and the arrogance all over his body suddenly subsided a lot. He threw the book in his hand aside, and looked at Jing Yun, "Remember what you said."

Jing Yun looked at him silently.

"Will not leave me, will not betray me and the Dragon Clan."

Jing Yun raised the corner of his mouth and hummed.

Long Ling reluctantly compromised, "I promise you."

"As the patriarch of a clan?"

"...As the patriarch of the clan, I promise you." Long Ling pinched his face in disbelief, "You brat, you have so many eyes, how can you do it in the future?"

Jing Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his arms and hugged Long Ling, ignored his teasing, and only said: "Thank you."

Long Ling patted his head, his tone was full of resignation, "Is it so sure you can beat me?"

"Not sure." Jing Yun shook his head, "I just want to take a gamble."

Long Ling squinted, "What if I don't agree? You really want me to marry someone else?"

Jing Yun laughed out loud, "Of course not, I have to take a step back and find another way."

Long Ling suddenly felt that he had suffered a disadvantage, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he hugged the person and did not let go, "I would have spent a little longer with you if I had known."