Chapter 227: I will protect you (1/2)
Li Yao remembered very clearly that when we first met, Ding Lingdang was very dismissive of the profession of crafting master.
Unexpectedly, her father was actually a refiner. If the two puppet war beasts were made by her father, their strength would at least reach the level of a refiner expert, which was different from Yuan Manqiu. Not much.
How could she be so resistant to the profession of refiner?
With countless questions, Li Yao kept watching.
The video is very long. It lasts a few hours. Hundreds of videos are cut and spliced together. The time span is several years, and they are all scenes in the lives of a family of three.
Looking at it, Li Yao gradually got to know another Ding Lingdang, a little girl who was sometimes lively and sometimes quiet, with a cute smile, not strong at all, and still crying.
The little girl, under the guidance of her father, pieced together some simple folk magical treasures. She was so happy that her little fleshy face wrinkled.
Li Yao swept around and found that many magic weapons in the video were piled around, covered with dust.
The video stopped abruptly on Ding Lingdang's thirteenth birthday.
”After she was thirteen years old, why did she completely change herself? Not only did she become so hot, she also gave up her ideal of a refiner and became a powerful refiner?”
There was a flash of inspiration in Li Yao's mind, and he suddenly remembered what the demon knife Peng Hai once said:
”I have met a person before, and her experience is the same as yours. At the age of thirteen, a super cultivating genius with a spiritual root development rate of 85% suddenly fell to a spiritual root development rate of 11%. Everyone predicted her. I can't practice anymore, I can't even stand up, I can only lie in bed all my life, and become a complete waste!”
”But this person, not only stood up again, but also worked a hundred times harder than ordinary people could imagine, and re-entered the path of cultivation, reaching the peak of the Qi Refining Period at the age of twenty-two!”
”If I'm not mistaken, at most one and a half years, she will be able to successfully build the foundation and become one of the youngest practitioners in the foundation building period of the Federation, and give her another thirty to fifty years... Maybe she can become the youngest in the Federation. Strong Yuan Ying!”
The person mentioned by the demon sword Peng Hai is Ding Lingdang.
”What happened to you when you were thirteen?”
Li Yao lowered his head and carefully observed Ding Lingdang's sleepy face.
Full of heroism, with a somewhat stubborn face, overlapped with the round little girl's face in the video, as if it had become a face he didn't recognize at all.
Suddenly, not knowing what nightmare he had, Ding Lingdang's brows lightly frowned, and the corners of her mouth trembled, revealing a trace of panic.
”Don't be afraid, I will protect you.”
Li Yao whispered in his heart, and immediately the whole person was stupid.
”Am I crazy, protect her, protect Ding Lingdang, protect this humanoid Tyrannosaurus?”
”How could I have such a weird idea?”
”It must be that the exams in the past two days have been too exhausting, the soul has been consumed too much, and the brain cells are not enough, it must be!”
The night was long, everything was not normal this night, Li Yao was entangled by Ding Lingdang, his eyes kept widening, his mind was spinning with thousands of thoughts, none of them were related to refining tools. Every time he forced himself to think about some professional academic issues, the mysterious and complicated structure diagram, after a while, he would always turn into a smile of Ding Lingdang.
Until dawn came, Ding Lingdang's entanglement was slightly loosened, but Li Yao could no longer hold it, his head tilted and fell into a deep sleep.
He slept dimly all this time, and inevitably had countless bizarre dreams that made him blush.
When I woke up, I found myself alone, lying on Ding Lingdang's bed with arms crossed.
Li Yao was stunned, but he heard the sound of bombardment in his ears.
Turning his head to see, Ding Lingdang changed into sports shorts and a small vest, and was bombarding a sandbag made from crocodile skin. The crocodile skin was several inches thick, and she blasted three punches into the wood. Printed.
The radiant, energetic, and energetic look could not see the fragility of last night, as if it were just a dream.
Li Yao shook his head, sat up, and rubbed his face vigorously.
”Am I too tired? I just had a weird dream last night? Is this Ding Lingdang? How could it look like last night?”
At this moment, a strong wind hit, Ding Lingdang rushed to the bed, separated his hands and feet, supported him, condescending, staring at him, and said viciously:
”The thing about my crying nose last night is not allowed to be said, otherwise you will be killed!”
Li Yao was shocked. It turned out that she was not dreaming, she really cried.
Li Yao's eyes were suddenly full of curiosity, and another intricate emotion that he didn't even understand.
Ding Lingdang was frowned upon by him, and flicked on his forehead:
”Don't look at me with that look. I drank too much last night and lost my mind for a while. Who knew you would sneak in without a word!”
Li Yao quickly said:
”I smelled a very strong scent of drunk fairy vine, and I thought that you never drink, let alone get yourself so drunk. I am afraid that something will happen to you to break in!”
”I know, otherwise I would have beaten you into a pig's head!”
”But last night, what did you...”
Ding Lingdang stepped back, sat on the bed, hugged the pillow for a while, took a deep breath, and said calmly:
”Forget it, it's okay to tell you, anyway, it's not a big secret, many teachers in the school know it.”
”Yesterday, it was the death day of my parents.”