The Sims Evolved from Goblins

"Uncle Junior, is there any treatment method?"

She is the principal's younger brother.

It would be appropriate to follow Sheng Yulin and call him "junior uncle".

The sound of "Little Master Uncle" was very helpful to Li Meng.

The little girl next to him was much more natural than when Sheng Yulin called him "junior uncle" for the first time.

"Although ice marrow liquid can improve your affinity for ice elements, it can also damage your body. Therefore, ice mages who use ice marrow liquid to practice are often short-lived ghosts. An ordinary ninth-level first-level strongman can live for 300 years. Repair with ice marrow liquid The trained ice mage can only live for 200 years at most. My cheap teacher obviously had the strength of level 9 and level 4, but he only lived for 350 years and died. This is the reason. If it were another professional , can live at least 600 years."

Li Meng did not hide the secret of Bingling Cave from Sheng Binger.

Even if he doesn't say it, the senior sister will tell the new generation of little girls sooner or later.

It’s just that the senior sister is too lazy.

Really leave everything to him.

He ignored the new generation of little girls.

Sheng Bing'er frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Sheng Binger was deep in thought, Li Meng did not disturb her.

Li Meng took out a small dried fish and ate it.

The rich fragrance brought Sheng Binger back to her senses.

Sheng Bing'er searched for the scent and looked at the little uncle who was eating dried fish.

Only then did Sheng Bing'er understand where the fragrance on Sheng Yulin's body came from.

Sheng Bing'er just looked straight at Li Meng.

I want to eat, but I don’t feel like asking for it.

Li Meng noticed Sheng Bing'er's gaze.

Not being stingy, he took out a small dried fish and handed it to Sheng Binger.

“Very delicious!”

Sheng Binger silently took the dried fish.

She brought the dried fish to her mouth and took a bite.

The soft and crispy texture made Sheng Bing'er's eyes light up.

What does this smell like?

Just a small sip can give you a jolt of energy.

The whole person seemed to be refreshed and full of energy.

"My name is Sheng Bing'er!"

Saint Binger?

Yeah, it's a nice name.

Li Meng turned his head and looked at Sheng Bing'er up and down.

How should I put it, when Sheng Bing'er grows up, she must be a Yujie type of woman.

Slim and graceful even at a young age.

"My name is Li Meng, your principal's younger brother, and the mentor of the ten inner sect members of this year!"

Their mentor?

A trace of surprise flashed in Sheng Bing'er's eyes.

No wonder they haven't seen the principal in the past few months since they arrived on the island.

It turns out that the principal left them to their junior uncle.

But can Junior Uncle be their mentor at such a young age?

"Why, do you think I'm not qualified to be your mentor?"

Li Meng glanced at Sheng Bing'er from the corner of his eye.

Facing the little uncle's eyes, Sheng Bing'er wanted to answer yes.

But my junior uncle would definitely be unhappy if he answered like this.

For a moment, Sheng Bing'er didn't know what to say.

Li Meng stuffed the fish tail into his mouth.

While chewing, he whimpered and spoke.

"From now on you are my toys, I will let you know how powerful I am."

Toy?

Sheng Binger rolled her eyes.

If it had been anyone else, she would have been furious.

But these words coming from the mouth of the 9-year-old uncle made her unable to get angry.

Not only was she not angry, she actually found her uncle a little cute.

How could the little uncle with his bulging mouth not be cute?

An arc appeared at the corner of Sheng Bing'er's mouth.

But the next moment it disappeared again.

"Uncle Junior, I'll wait and see!"

Li Meng nodded and waved his hand.

"Just wait, the formal training will begin tomorrow!"

Tomorrow?

Sheng Binger looked back at the statue not far away.

Know the secret of Bingling Cave.

She is not in a hurry to go back to practice.

Sheng Bing'er is looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

Junior uncle is only 9 years old, still just a child.

Sheng Bing'er was very curious about how the little uncle would play with their "toys".

"Uncle Junior, here's another one!"

Judging from the shape of the dried fish, it should be made from dumb lake fish.

But how can it taste so good?

It was a taste that cannot be described in words.

It's a taste you'll never forget once you try it once.

Sheng Bing'er finally understood why Sheng Yulin always liked to run towards her junior uncle.

Li Meng reluctantly took out a small dried fish.

“It doesn’t look good if you gain weight!”

When Sheng Binger took the dried fish from his hand.

Li Meng also muttered something.

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by Sheng Bing'er.

Look at the stingy look on the young master's uncle.

Sheng Binger had the urge to laugh.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care!"

Sheng Bing'er narrowed her eyes slightly and ate the dried fish with relish.

"Uncle Junior, how do you know the principal?"

On the dock, the two chatted.

"We met in the Warcraft Forest!"

"Why doesn't the principal accept you as a disciple?"

Junior uncle is so young.

It is very appropriate for the principal to accept him as his disciple.

"have no idea!"

Probably because he refused.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Li Meng that he is a disciple or a junior brother.

"Uncle Junior, what is your profession?"

"Summoner!"

"How many levels?"

"Do you believe me when I say ninth level?"

"Don't believe it!"

"Then don't ask, you just need to know that I am strong!"

"How strong is very strong?"

"I can knock down all ten of you with just one hand!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Hmph, wait and see, you will believe it tomorrow!"

Although Li Meng did not intend to show off his strength too much.

But he did not intend to walk the world as a weakling.

A weakling cannot be one of the ten people in the inner courtyard.

As for the mismatch between age and strength.

This is a problem, but not a problem.

After all, there are some spiritual herbs with special effects in this world.

Besides, there is no need to find a reason.

Let others guess.

Looking at the junior master beside her, Sheng Bing'er's mouth curled up slightly.

She said a lot today.

She felt that she had said everything she wanted to say in a year today.

Maybe it was because the junior master was still young.

So she could chat with the junior master without any scruples.

"Junior master, I have to go back, see you tomorrow!"

"Oh!"

Li Meng responded.

Sheng Bing'er stood up.

She raised her head and squinted her eyes to feel the breeze blowing on her face.

He looked down at the junior master beside him.

Sheng Bing'er turned and walked into the island.

The footsteps behind him gradually faded away.

Sheng Bing'er's graceful figure gradually disappeared in the forest path.

Li Meng put away the fishing rod and sat on the small bench in a daze.

It was not until two hours later that he walked back leisurely with the fish basket.

On the other side, in the Bingling Cave.

Sheng Bing'er returned to the Bingling Cave.

The space in the Bingling Cave is not large.

Except for the narrow entrance.

Inside is a space that is neither large nor small.

There is a pool in the cave.

Rolling ice mist diffused from the pool, and the cold air was pressing.

The ground of the cave was filled with a layer of half a meter thick ice mist.

This made the cave look like a fairyland.

In the pool, graceful snow-white figures can be seen.

They sat cross-legged on the steps in the water.

The ice mist submerged most of the body, leaving only heads.