Reborn Trainer

Chapter 50 Questions

The group ate two roasted rabbits and some borrowed dry food, but the borrowed rice was of no use in the end.

Yan Yun ate a mouthful of black smoke, and squatted by the fire to peek at the two sitting under the shadow of the tree.

"Brother." He leaned closer to Yantian, lowered his voice and said, "The patriarch of the wolf clan said that Lang Xian and him are cousins?"

"En." Yan Tian was a little distracted, looking at the fire, and poking around with a wooden stick.

"Then..." Yan Yun moved a little closer, almost poking the rabbit's leg into his elder brother's cheek, and asked, "If Wolf Xian has the blood of a priest, what about the patriarch of the wolf clan?"

Yan Tian frowned, "I don't know, maybe there is no one, or maybe it's just a distant relative."

"Oh, it's also possible." Yan Yun nodded, and pulled a few leaves to wipe his greasy hands, "It seems that the two of them don't look much alike, and they are probably distant relatives."

Yan Tian hit him on the head with a wooden stick, "You don't need to take care of the wolf clan."

After he finished speaking, he looked uneasy again, and turned his head to look at Long Ling and Jing Yun who were sitting on the other side.

Jing Yun was probably too tired. He had already fallen asleep leaning on Long Ling's shoulder. Long Ling covered him with a cloak, while she stared at the night sky with her hands on the pillow in a daze.

The surroundings are quiet, except for the sound of eating and the crackling of the fire, and it is peaceful for a while.

After eating a messy meal, Yan Tian took Yan Yun to pack his things, and Yan Feng picked up some firewood from the fire, and when the fire burned down, he got up and walked towards Long Ling.

"Patriarch." He said gently, "Master Timo is so tired, why don't you rest earlier."

"Alright." Long Ling nodded, and was about to carefully hug the person beside him when Jing Yun woke up vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" He frowned, but his eyes were still a little confused. This appearance made Long Ling feel distressed for no reason.

"It's okay, I want you to go to rest early." Long Ling rubbed his head, "You continue to sleep, I will carry you in."

"No need." Jing Yun got up, raised his hand and rubbed his face, "I'm much better after squinting for a while, and there are still things I haven't understood clearly." He said, looking at Lang Yuan and Lang Xian opposite him, "Didn't Lang Xian say Anything else to tell me?"

Seeing him walking straight in the direction of those two, Long Ling sighed.

Yan Feng also frowned, "Patriarch, Master Timo..."

"Forget it, let him go." Long Ling also stood up and straightened his clothes, "Our priest is a life of worry, if you have any way to divert his attention, even if it's just for an hour, Let him have a good rest, and I will grant you one wish."

Yanfeng was stunned, and then smiled wryly, "This condition is really exciting, but Mr. Timo always puts the clan leader and clan affairs first. I'm afraid no one will be blessed to receive this reward."

Long Ling clicked his tongue, "At this time, I hope that kid Qi Sheng is here."

Yanfeng was puzzled, "Why?"

"Only that kid can stop him." Long Ling's face was full of displeasure when he mentioned this matter, "As long as Qi Sheng acts coquettishly, Yun'er will definitely be willing to accompany him for a while, so that he can rest himself."

Yanfeng was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he boldly asked: "Why don't you try... the patriarch too?"

"try what?"

Yanfeng didn't speak, just looked at Long Ling.

When Long Ling came to his senses, his face turned black immediately, "Let me act like a baby? Are you out of your mind?"

Yanfeng immediately turned around and left, "This subordinate knows his mistake, and this subordinate has never said anything."

Long Ling stood on the spot and gritted his teeth for a while, the most annoying thing was that after thinking about it, he thought this method was good, so he stared at Jing Yun's back even more resentfully, only thinking: Why haven't you grown up yet!Otherwise I can punish you in other ways!

Jing Yun, who was being stared at, felt a chill in his neck, turned around in a daze, and saw Long Ling following up.

He looked around in confusion, raised his hand and rubbed his neck, "Brother Lang Xian, are you full?"

Lang Xian laughed, "What are you talking about, why are you sending me on my way?"

"Lang Xian!" Lang Yuan didn't like his brother making such jokes, so he gave Lang Xian an angry look.

Lang Xian could only wave his hands, "All right, you... oh..."

As he said, he put down the things in his hands, "Are we talking in the room?"

"Okay." Jing Yun nodded immediately.

Lang Yuan stood up and was about to follow, when Lang Xian poked his shoulder with a finger, "You wait here, there is that one."

Long Ling frowned, "I can't listen either?"

"You can't." Lang Xian said with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that you don't interfere in his affairs? Then it's his business now."

Long Ling raised his eyebrows immediately, just as he was about to say, does this person want to fight again?The hand was pulled by Jing Yun.

"Everyone is here." Jing Yun said: "I will open the window and let the mice guard it. If something goes wrong, they will call you."

Although it was a bit strange for the mouse to call him, Long Ling still nodded.

Lang Xian laughed, "This brat is quite vigilant. That's fine, do whatever you like."

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two entered the cabin.Not long after the door closed, Jing Yun pushed open a window, and Long Ling saw two little gray mice running out from under the crack of the door looking around, one standing under the window sill and the other standing by the door, as if doing their duty guard.

Yan Yun looked at it strangely, picked up a stone and threw it over, but instead of scaring the little mouse away, it stood up half of its body as if annoyed, its long beard was shaking rapidly, and there was a "squeak" in its mouth. barking.

Yan Tian pulled his younger brother by the ear, "Don't disturb the priest!"

"Hey - it hurts!" Yan Yun's tears were almost pulled out, "I just want to try... I was wrong! Brother, I was wrong!"

Lang Xian lit up the lamp, turned around and saw Jing Yun pouring two cups of tea, and said with a smile, "I really don't understand you. Sometimes you are sensible, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes you don't seem to care about other people's feelings at all. You can do whatever you want. Done, just say what you want...Hey, kid, what are you pretending to be in your mind?"

Jing Yun glanced at him, put down the teapot, and sat on the chair with his robe lifted, without answering.

A gust of wind squeezed through the open window, shaking the candle on the table, and even the figures of the two people swayed on the wooden wall.

Lang Xian's shadow was long and thin, while Jing Yun's shadow was a dark mass.

The two people, who are obviously different in age and experience by more than 01:30, miraculously sit together and discuss major issues. Lang Xian himself finds it incredible.

"Where should I start?" Lang Xian took a sip of tea, paused and looked up at him, "Child, you didn't poison me, did you?"

Jing Yun was taken aback, and frowned, "I don't do such despicable things."

"Tsk tsk." Lang Xian raised his eyebrows, "My family head can tell you, you Zha Suying was ruthless enough."

"That's what he deserves." Jing Yun glanced at the corner, no one brought food to Su Ying at night, he has been half-comatose and shivering in the corner, and the world only occasionally came to take a look at him, he was about to die No.

There is no extra sympathy for him here, even if there is, it will be obliterated by Lang Xian and Jing Yun before it is delivered.

It can be said that the two of them hated Su Ying in the same way.

Lang Xian looked at Jing Yun for a while, raised his hand to support one cheek, and said lazily, "Because he killed your father and made your mother's whereabouts unknown, so do you hate him so much?"

"That's just one of the reasons." Jing Yun took a sip of tea indifferently, "Now it's not you asking me, I'm asking you."

Lang Xian raised his eyebrows, "Okay, but I don't know where to start, why don't you ask and I'll answer."

Jing Yun thought for a while, then nodded, "Why did you take that medicine?"

"Because you can only join them if you agree to them." Lang Xian said: "You are still young, so the bishop didn't find you, but he found your father. I dare say that everything on this continent can be known by the bishop's name." Teachers must have been contacted by him in private, and the result is that some people joined him, while some people rejected him."

Jing Yun: "Who refused?"

"..." Lang Xian was silent for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth to smile, his smile was very cold, without any emotion, he said: "Think about it carefully, no one really refuses him."

Jing Yun's expression suddenly sank, which meant that what the bishop wanted might be easier to get than they imagined.

Lang Xian said: "Think about it, kid, what kind of life did your family live? I don't believe that the whole dragon clan, especially the nobles, ever took you seriously. It is the greatest gift not to bully you, I said Is there anything wrong?"

Jing Yun was silent for a moment, then nodded, "You... don't tell me you are too?"

"I'm fine." Lang Xian moved his shoulders, "I'm the patriarch's cousin, although I'm not directly related by blood... it's a distant relative, but it's too troublesome to count here. Anyway, because I have some relatives with the patriarch relationship, so I didn’t feel sad, and I didn’t hear bad words, and I did some things on weekdays, because the priest has nothing to do, and we have long been incapable, aren’t we? So the patriarch asked me to follow him and help Deal with some trivial matters, so that other people can't say anything."

Jing Yun frowned slightly, "What about the other priests?"

"As far as I know, the Priests of the Eagle Clan and the Tiger Clan are not doing very well, not to mention being bullied. In the past two years, some people have been asking for their titles to be removed and let them return to ordinary people."

Jing Yun nodded, "Because we didn't do anything, but because of this title, we can get the patriarch's reward and the clan's tribute for nothing."

"That's right." The Wolf Clan said: "The Tiger Clan and the Eagle Clan are not as rigid as the Dragon Clan. I also heard from Su Ying that the elders of the Dragon Clan don't like you and your father very much, and they usually ignore them. They even found a reason to withhold the tributes from your tribe. But because the Dragon Clan is very disciplined, they will not take off your titles no matter what."

Jing Yun: "Father has a medicine field, but because he is a priest, the good medicine cultivated must be given to the clan for free. My mother is good at weaving, but the little money is not enough to support our family. We usually Just relying on the tribute and the monthly rewards from the patriarch to live, because the elders said that the priests are nobles, so we can’t openly do business to earn a living, if we do that, we will lose face to the Dragon Clan.”

Lang Xian nodded, "It's not easy for you...but the Tiger Clan and the Eagle Clan are more miserable than you. Of course, this has something to do with the priests themselves. Although we are all priests, you see, our personalities and ideas are different. It will be different. There will always be some people who are greedy for ease, enjoy pleasure, and feel superior even if they have no ability, which will naturally arouse public anger."

Jing Yun understood, "They must be more eager to recover their abilities."

"That's why the bishop attacked them first." Lang Xian took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "But the first experiment failed."

Jing Yun remembered what Su Ying said before, and his face darkened, "The priest of the Tiger Clan."

"That's right, he's called Yinggui."