Chapter 330 Lizardmen Are Not Cold-Blooded
When they went to say goodbye, Ling Kun was responsible for following.
She directly showed her body in the form of a big roc.
Because of its huge size and strength, any movement would cause a huge storm.
So Ling Kun had hardly ever flown in the small world.
When she just broke through the eighth level, Ling Kun accidentally blew up a forest.
The kind that even took the ground with it.
So she almost only flew in human form.
But now, she needs to explain to the lizardmen as the "divine bird".
"Where is Jia Cai, the leader of the lizardmen?"
Ling Kun's figure was suspended in the main territory of the lizardmen.
Through the sound transmission technique, Ling Kun's voice resounded throughout the entire lizardmen tribe without being harsh.
"Master Divine Bird?!"
Jia Cai was still resting in the tree hole, and he rolled and crawled out.
Although he was at the seventh level, the early stage of the golden elixir.
It seemed that he was only one small realm away from Ling Kun, who was in the middle stage of the golden elixir.
Perhaps Jiacai can only be regarded as having the strength to fight when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage.
"Feel honored, your daughter can become the servant of the Creator Lord."
"Really?"
"Thank you for your appreciation, but my daughter may not be suitable."
Jiacai can actually speak some complete sentences in front of Lingkun.
As a father, Xing Li can have a good way out. Of course, he is very happy, and even has a bright face.
But he knows his own daughter.
If this idiot is not watched by himself, who knows how she will be bullied and suffer.
He is not a cold-blooded animal, he has family affection.
Lingkun saw his worry:
"The Creator Lord has no need to embarrass an ordinary creature."
"Your daughter will send a batch of pills every New Year. Are you satisfied?"
New Year is a time period in the small world.
Corresponding to the Blue Star, there is about a thousand days as a New Year.
A small year is a hundred days.
"I dare not have any objection, thank you, thank you, sir!"
Jia Cai's hanging heart finally fell.
The tense muscles all over his body suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.
Ling Kun represents the will of He Jun, the creator.
Going against Ling Kun is no less than saying "no" in front of He Jun.
But at least, Jia Cai did what a father should do.
"That's it, the notice is in place, I'll take the person away."
"Xing Li, come out and say goodbye to your father."
Ling Kun finished his business and shrank his body.
Xing Li, who was blocked, showed his figure.
There were two tear marks in the corners of her eyes.
"Dad"
"Silly child, why are you crying!"
Seeing his daughter like this, Jia Cai's nose was also a little sour.
"Follow the creator well."
"You have been stupid since you were a child, and you don't do things conspicuously. Don't cause trouble."
"If you don't live well"
Jia Cai looked at Ling Kun cautiously.
Ling Kun couldn't stand this, so he turned his head away.
But he nodded his head slightly.
"If you're not doing well, tell Dad!"
Jia Cai has many children, but he loves every one of them very much.
Especially Xing Li.
"Then Dad, please remember this"
Xing Li scratched his head, unable to say anything good to say goodbye.
"Go, go, go, you're over 30 years old, and you're still clinging to me all day long."
"Look at your brothers and sisters, which one of them didn't get married early?"
Jia Cai suddenly stopped talking here.
"Don't worry, Dad, Brother Luo Hai and I will see each other again."
When it comes to Luo Hai, Xing Li seems to have come to his senses.
At least he can make his words clear.