Chapter eight hundred and seventy-eight beat children in rainy days
In comparison, the blonde girl was bolder. But she still said in a trembling voice: "Old... teacher, he is just a child. Don't... don't..."
"No, no, no, what I want to say is that he is right." Lin first expressed his agreement, which made everyone present stunned. Then he continued: "But boy, I don't know what your words are."
At your age, would you understand? You still made two serious mistakes in this matter."
"What's wrong!" Ezio hid behind others, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, but said aggressively.
"First of all, I am not disciplining you from the perspective of a father. It's just because you make me unhappy, so I want to beat you. If that's the reason, anyone can beat you without discussion, not even your father.
Whether you have learned a lesson from it, whether you know the reason for being beaten, and what will happen to you in the future is none of my business. Anyway, if you continue to make the same mistakes, I will just continue to beat you. What's the trouble?
If you beat them to death, dig a pit and bury them outside, do you think anyone will care?"
Someone spoke so decisively that Ezio's face turned pale. But it wasn't over yet, Lin continued:
"Second, and this is the biggest mistake you have made, you don't respect the strong at all. Of course, the strength here does not mean how strong I am compared with people outside. Anyway, I am better than you. Don't take advantage of adults and children.
A ridiculous statement came out. Since I am not your father, of course there is no need to endure your unreasonable troubles. Even if your troubles are justified, so what? In the face of absolute violence, you only have two things to do. One is to have
If you have enough strength to resist, one is to run away. If you want to beg me not to beat you for any reason, you must have a begging attitude; instead of acting like a bastard, provoking while thinking that you are protected. The life of the weak will always be
They are all in the hands of the strong. If you want to rely on external objects to protect yourself, it is like putting your life in the hands of others. When external objects are unreliable, you will be dead. If you want to survive in this world
, the only one worthy of trust is yourself."
Maybe it was a long speech, but it was too profound for a five or six-year-old child. Lin looked at the little face that was more confused than angry, and he finally concluded: "In short, you just remember two points, one is
I'm not your father, so I can beat you up. The other thing is that I'm an adult, so I can't beat you up easily."
"Despicable... despicable!" Ezio said angrily.
"Oh, you know this word. But this is not called despicable, it is called the privilege of adults." Lin raised the cane in his hand and smiled maliciously.
"What's wrong, what's wrong." At this time, a voice with a bit of vicissitude and weakness came. The human incarnation of the old black dragon Augustus arrived belatedly, and he said: "What's wrong? What's the big deal? There's going to be a big fuss."
It’s like the end of the world.”
At this time, Ezio seemed to understand who was more reliable than the two sisters in front of him. So without saying a word, he immediately moved the cover and ran behind the grandfather to hide.
Appearing at the same time as the old black dragon, there were also Fen and her little follower. Stone seemed to be deliberately imitating the behavior of the noble deacon. At this time, he was wearing a black tuxedo, with a clean white towel hanging in his hand, holding the
A silver tray of red wine and goblets followed the lich.
Lao Long's appearance was expected. However, Lin was a little unsure about the purpose of the appearance of the two following people.
Watching the fun?
Fen probably never cared about the child. Has he changed his temper?
I saw the lich walking towards someone with swaying steps. He stretched out his slender hand and took the vine from someone's hand until there were no branches left.
Since the Lich wanted it, someone wouldn't dare to hold on to it, because the consequences would be serious. But Fen, who disappeared and reappeared, took a brand new vine and handed it to someone. It was very serious.
He pinched his fingers casually, asked someone to hold them well, and then clapped his hands meaningfully.
"Well, have a grudge?" Lin asked.
"Some little bastard came into my room and caused trouble, leaving cat hair and debris all over the floor. I'm too lazy to confirm who the murderer is. Anyway, I'll take care of the three little ones and leave the big one to you." Fen Leng.
Said coldly.
As soon as Fen finished speaking, he heard three cat chirps of different pitches, and heavy footsteps that were completely unlike a cat's footsteps. The Lich didn't look back, but just winked to the side. He said smoothly: "Go, today
Late stewed cat.”
Stone, the former commander of the Royal Guards of the Dark Legion, was sewing the corpse without moving his body or hands. But the dim shadow seemed to come alive, extending in the direction where the three cats were escaping.
After hearing the designated dish of a certain lich, Lin said helplessly: "As for that, you say that as if my dinner tonight will be stewed children."
"Sounds good. Do you have a recipe for this dish in your hometown?" Fen asked in a serious tone.
Half of someone's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched. But he still followed the words and said, "That little fat guy is too fat to be stewed."
Ezio, who thought he had a backer, listened to the conversation between the two magicians and said anxiously: "You are devils, you actually want to eat children!"
"Well, I should count half of it now." Someone revealed the truth.
"I used to be called the Demon King." A certain lich said naturally.
After the two of them finished speaking, they started gearing up, planning to split up and teach a group of lawless little things a lesson.
"Grandpa, look at them." Ezio howled miserably.
However, the old black dragon Augustus laughed, and inexplicably turned the topic back to Lich Kai, and said: "Hey, for a kid, there's not much meat. It can't be filled in one bite, and it tastes tasteless."
As soon as the so-called old man answered, the whole audience was embarrassed. A certain magician seriously thought that he didn't know whether the lich had eaten it, but he probably had more of a scary element. Of course, he knew best, not to mention human flesh, even humanoid forms.
No one can stomach the monsters or Homo sapiens species other than humans.
But the old man in front of him was originally a black dragon. Among all the people present, the one who was most likely to have eaten people was this old man. Therefore, Augustus's speech was unexpectedly very credible.
Du. Because of this, everyone was even more embarrassed. Even the little fat man hiding behind him took three or four steps back and looked at the adults in front of him in disbelief.
Maybe Augustus wanted to show a friendly smile like in the past. But this old man is a disabled person, and the old scars on his face twitched with his smile. Originally he was quite amiable in Ezio's eyes, but now
But his face was ferocious. He looked like he was extremely hungry and looking at the steak.
He yelled, turned around and ran away. "I want to run away from home!" He used his speed that was completely inconsistent with Pang Dun's figure and ran out of sight.
It means that after one critical attack after another, someone felt a little sorry for the little fat man and couldn't bear to chase him and continue fighting. On the other hand, his two apprentices were worried that Ezio would do something irrational, so they quickly chased after him.
Seeing that the matter came to an end, everyone including the black dragon was laughing. Although he didn't know what the old black dragon was laughing about, Fen still asked someone: "What's wrong? Today, I was chasing that little fat guy like he was eating dynamite."
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Looking out the window at the drizzling rain and the gloomy sky, Lin smiled and said: "You know, there is a saying in my hometown, spank your children on rainy days -"
Someone only said half of what he said. Fen had no choice but to ask: "What? Where's the second half of the sentence?"