Looking at the line of text on the phone, Lin Tian's eyes trembled slightly.
He could imagine the gentleness and trembling on Gu Yun's face when she typed this line of words.
Outside the shop, snowflakes were falling slowly.
It is said that it is not cold when it snows, but the desolation at this moment is particularly clear.
"The meal is here."
The shopkeeper came over with a plate of steaming mutton soup. After carefully looking at Lin Tian's injuries, he carefully put the mutton soup down.
"More, boss."
Liu Zihua spoke.
"If you can't finish the rest, it's okay."
When the boss opened his mouth, he realized that there were not many chili peppers on the table, and brought a bowl full of chili peppers from the next table.
There was some hesitation, but he still cautiously said:
"With such a serious injury, why don't you go to the hospital?"
His eyelids were lowered, and there was a hint of sadness in Lin Tian's eyes.
"It's okay. Take some healing medicine and you'll be fine." Lin Tian smiled.
The boss shook his head bitterly:
"I understand that several nearby hospitals are full, and the Ministry of Martial Arts is calling on residents with cars in nearby cities to go out and take the wounded to inland cities.
I'll close the store later, so why don't I drag you to Changnan first? According to the form issued by the community, the hospital in Changnan still has empty beds, but it's a bit far away. "
The boss said, very worried.
Obviously, Lin Tian's injuries at this moment were a bit scary in the eyes of ordinary people.
It is even more unimaginable that you can still eat mutton soup here safely.
"Thank you for your kindness, we can fly."
Liu Zihua smiled, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the wall.
"No need to sweep, no need..."
The boss stood up quickly.
"Already paid."
Liu Zihua smiled.
The boss paused, glanced at Lin Tian and Liu Zihua, and then said with a wry smile:
"Hey, you can fly, even if you are a level 4 or above warrior, you all have money, but it's not easy either.
I used to be quite envious because I spent a lot of effort training my son to become a warrior, but...hey! "
The boss sighed heavily, with sadness in his eyes.
“Sometimes, I think that he shouldn’t be allowed to become a warrior.
But sometimes I think, if my son does not become a warrior, then the sons of other families will die.
My son made first-class contributions in the operation to kill the alien sect and saved the lives of more than a dozen young men. "
The boss said brokenly, looking at Lin Tian, the sadness became even stronger.
The young man in front of him was much younger than his son.
"I'm so proud. The son I raised by myself saved more than a dozen warriors. I'm so proud.
Just like Lin Tian, although he is not as capable as Lin Tian, but...
Why! "
The boss sighed heavily:
"It's really a pity for Lin Tian. It's such a pity. To be honest, when I see Lin Tian, I think of my son.
Enough talk, I'm going to cook some food for you. I'm good at it. You must try it. Don't pay. I'm really not short of money, haha. "
The boss touched the back of his head. The sadness seemed to turn into motivation. He took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen.
When the boss walked through the back door, Liu Zihua's eyes were a little hollow, and his eyebrows were drooped, as if he was thinking of something long ago.
But the next moment, he smiled and said to Lin Tian:
"Eat it, it's delicious. It tastes so good."
He drank a big gulp of a bowl of soup, broke off a piece of pancake and put it in the soup. After the pancake had absorbed the soup, he ate it in his mouth.
"It's really good. The human race is quite simple. When a person is born, everyone gathers together to have a meal. After the person dies, everyone gathers together to have a meal.
The same goes for getting married and moving into a new house, just for the sake of a meal. "
Lin Tian nodded, took a sip of soup, and felt a warm current rushing into his body, as if all the sadness and blockage in his heart were washed away.
The boss is very honest. There is half a bowl of meat in a bowl of soup.
After taking a bite of the mutton, it tastes extremely tender and smooth, and a mellow aroma explodes from the mouth.
"Exercise your will and I'll tell you something more important."
Liu Zihua spoke.
"good."
With a flash of Lin Tian's thought, a layer of battle-level willpower spread out invisible and colorless. Once someone entered it, they would not be hurt, but they could not hear the content of the conversation between Lin Tian and Liu Zihua at all.
"First!"
Liu Zihua became solemn and said:
"Xiao Jie has been at Du Changge's place, you should know that."
"Um."
Lin Tian's will is connected to Xiaojie. During this period, he has been traveling around the universe with Du Changge in order to go to the Two Soul Clan.
"After that, if there is something that you can't solve, just talk to Du Changge."
When Liu Zihua spoke, Lin Tian's eyes flickered, and then he nodded.
"Second point, the human race and the demon race, even if it means going to war with more races, I hope you will not get involved in the short term.
On the battlefield, it is no longer under my control. Once you encounter a warrior-level combat power, no one can save you if you are not in the realm of the human race.
This time limit is six months! "
Liu Zihua said solemnly.
Lin Tian's eyes flickered and he took a sip of mutton soup.
At this moment, the emperor-level battle realm enveloped him and Liu Zihua.
He clearly felt Liu Zihua's situation at the moment.
Wither, wither.
Six months may also be Liu Zihua's last time.
Without speaking, Lin Tian just nodded.
"Third, the opportunity to truly become stronger lies within all races. Lin Tian, your energy, blood, mental power, will and body have now reached the emperor level. Except for magic...
Since you want to become a saint in the five ways, this one is by no means easy. I can’t imagine how you are going to achieve this step.
But only by understanding the nature of this world can we truly do this. "
When Liu Zihua's voice fell, Lin Tian hurriedly spoke.
Liu Zihua said:
"The Battlefield of God's Fall, the Dead Star, is where I obtained my emperor-level battle realm.
This was the road I was going to take to conquer the Martial Saint, but I can't go. Maybe you can go.
Zhao Huanhuang will also go. He failed to kill the saint and establish a life. There is not much time left, so he can only rely on the Death Star. "
Lin Tian frowned slightly, Liu Zihua was telling him to go to the Dead Star.
Liu Zihua originally told him that he was going to the Dead Star. Now that Liu Zihua's battlefield has been destroyed and he doesn't even have much strength anymore, going to the Dead Star is just to die.
"I will consider when the Dead Star will be opened?" Lin Tian asked.
"In one month, you will have a good rest this month. You held off the human race for five minutes. You have done a good enough job."
Liu Zihua smiled.
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded.
His will once again analyzes Liu Zihua's willpower.
Still looking dead.
Even [Endless Nirvana] cannot be analyzed.
It gave Lin Tian a feeling of helplessness.
"The food is ready."
The boss brought a few more dishes and tore off the payment code on the wall with a smile.
"Try it, my son likes it best."
He said seriously.
