Zombie Bodyguard

Lin Tian's words were severely thrown on the face of Master and Apprentice Liu Weiyan. Liao Ping, who was the most important face, turned green and red. The last bite his teeth and turned back to the apprentice. Hunting Network WwΔW. LieWen. CC

The sound of a "snap" sounded in the hall. It was very loud, and everyone looked at each other.

"Master, what did you do to me?" Liu Weiyan covered his face and exclaimed.

"Stupid stuff, don't shut up, don't you think it's shameful enough?" Liao Ping Tieqing taught with a face.

Lin Tian sneered sneerly at Master Liao Ping, who taught any kind of character apprentice. Liao Ping cares about losing face, not his apprentice.

Liu Weiyan was also an unlucky child. He was slapped twice in two days, both in important scenes. He was hit either by the Master Yun family or his own master, and he couldn't fight back at all.

His face became more wonderful than Master's. Finally, after thinking about it, he pointed everything at Lin Tian, ​​all Lin Tianwei, and Liu Weiyan firmed his thoughts.

Lin Tian didn't bother to pay attention, and turned to the old monk and said, "Mage, I have a place there, please take my seat."

Although the seat was in the most inconspicuous position, Lin Tian believed that the old mage didn't care about the kind of person in the seat, because in the whole process just now, Liu Weiyan was so uncomfortable to speak, and the old mage's expression was calm and calm, and his eyes were even lighter.

The heart is born from the heart, and the eyes are the windows of the heart. The old mage is not pretended, but the true heart is like a mirror.

Everyone saw the whole thing, with different expressions. Lin Tian did not care about other people's views, and took the old master and apprentice back to his place.

The old mage saw only one position, and asked, "The donor, there is only one position. I'm seated. What do you do?"

"The old Master rest assured, I have my own way." Lin Tian smiled indifferently and turned to the young man next to him. "Brother, hello, how about we change positions, you sit in front, I come here." He pointed to nature It is the position next to Liu Weiyan.

The young apprentice may still be immersed in what he just said. At first glance at Lin Tian's words, he stood up and said dumbly, "Oh, okay ..." Then he got up and walked over until he sat down again. Now that he had changed positions, his hands scratched his head, his face confused.

After the old mage sat down, the little mage stood behind, and Lin Tian pulled him over and said, "Little mage, come with me."

The chairs in the hall are a bit like the old-fashioned immortal chairs. They are very wide, and it's no problem to sit for two people, so Lin Tian said so.

"Door, I haven't shaved yet. I'm not a mage yet. My layman's name is Fuxin." The mage put a palm on her chest and said it in a proper way.

The current child is ten years old, but the little mage is clever and sensible, especially his actions and serious expression when he speaks, and he is a little mage.

"Fu Xin? Really a good name, but you still sit down, aren't you tired of standing?" Lin Tian smiled slightly and insisted.

Fuxin blinked and looked at the old mage. Obviously he was consulting the old mage. The old mage nodded before he sat down.

"Door, did you use Divine Power just now? It's so fast." After sitting down, he looked up at Lin Tian with a raised heart and asked curiously.

Lin Tian was stunned, the little mage was not simple. The people in the hall didn't care how they appeared at the second table, but the little mage noticed.

In fact, the Buddhists do n’t talk about supernatural powers. They are supernatural, but after all, Fu Xin is only ten years old, and he has n’t reached that level yet. At this age, he is most curious about strange things.

"Fu Xin, that's not supernatural, I'm telling you a secret, in fact, I'm an ancient warrior." Lin Tian chuckled and told the truth to the little mage.

"Also, don't call me a donor, you can call brother, or brother Lin, but don't call brother Lin." Lin Tian added.

Lin sister fell from the sky, if Lin brother fell from the sky, Lin Tian would think of a goosebump.

"Okay, Brother Lin, but you're really good." Fuxin laughed, smiling innocently, and after the old mage sat down, he seemed to be settled. He didn't talk, and he didn't stop his own apprentice and Lin Tian talked.

As time passed, the waves just didn't seem to affect everyone, and they still talked enthusiastically.

At 9:20, the master of the Yun family finally appeared. Three people came in by the door, one in a wheelchair.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit with a smile on his face, very spirited, and could not see that he was tortured by injuries. Yun Xiaotian was pushing the wheelchair. As soon as he entered the hall, he looked around. When he saw Lin Tian, ​​he blinked and smiled.

With the arrival of Father Yun, everyone in the church dared not to entrust him, stood up and said hello to Father one by one. The three ancestors of the Yun family appeared at the meeting and gave the full face of a famous doctor. Although they waited for a while, they didn't care about the sidelines.

However, there is still a question in everyone's mind. The host family has appeared. Why haven't the right and left people appeared yet?

There are many highly respected doctors in the medical field, and they really cannot guess who the Yun family has invited. But they all know that the result will be announced soon.

Father Yun and Yun Haoyu set the theme, but Yun Xiaotian is standing. Although he is the heir of the Yun family, by age and age, he is a grandchild. This kind of meeting cannot be held on the theme. Sit down.

After the host came, naturally a maid came up to change a new round of tea ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dim Sum also came up, but in this scene, Dim Sum is also displayed, no one will really reach for it Come and eat.

When you think about it, when you eat, who accidentally fills his mouth with snack crumbs, then his image is completely ruined in front of his colleagues and the Yun family. The more famous the person, the more he cares about face.

After the tea snacks were laid out, Mr. Yun held up the tea cup and said loudly: "Old legs and feet are not good, so I can only sit and talk, I hope you don't blame."

Everyone was naturally polite again. No one would really blame the old man for being ill-mannered. No matter his seniority or status, the famous doctors couldn't bear the blame.

"Lao Xie, a tea party friend, thanked you for your hard work and visited Yun's house to see the doctor for Lao Jie." Father Yun continued, then took a sip of tea, and did a good job of courtesy.

The famous doctors naturally did not dare to neglect, followed by picking up tea cups and taking a sip of tea. In this scene, drinking tea also has skills, you can't drink too much, just moisturize your mouth, even if you are thirsty.

This is not the etiquette rule, but to prevent drinking too much tea, urge to urinate, and in the public eye, who is embarrassed to leave the toilet? If not, holding your pee is simply a sin.