Chapter Thirteen Rowling's Life Experience
It has been a while since the craze started by the big bull, and the bar business is becoming more and more dull. The four of us are having fun and leisure. Just as the four of us are talking and laughing, the door of the bar was pushed open by an old man. When Rowling, who was originally smiling, saw the old man, he hid behind the big bull as if he saw a ghost.
"Miss, you have been away from home for a long time. The patriarch and his wife are very worried about you. If we hadn't seen your performance on "American Idol" now, you can't find you. Go back with me!" The old man's words made me understand that Rowling's woman sneaked out of the house. No wonder she was dressed so well when she first saw her, but she didn't have a penny on her body.
When the old man saw the big bull standing in front of Rowling and Phil beside him, he let out a slight "huh", frowned, and said nothing.
"Grandpa Cook, I don't want to go back to that home. I have no intention at all. I'm so frustrated. Grandpa Cook, I know you are the best for me, so you told them that I didn't find me, okay?" As he said that, Rowling used one of the women's ultimate skills, "acting coquettish".
But what surprised me was that the old man named Cook had no reaction to this ultimate skill that had been tried and tested on the three of us. It was really admirable. However, this also made me doubt whether the old man was a eunuch.
"Miss, the patriarch told me to take you back today. The outside world is too dangerous. The patriarch is afraid that you will suffer any damage."
After hearing the old man's words, I, Daniu and Phil rolled my eyes and thought to myself: It would be great if you missed others, who could still hurt her? Besides, why don't we behave like us? Do you just think we are air?
It was not a solution to see that the old man and Rowling were stuck there, so I could only come forward as a peacemaker. "Your name is Cook, right?" It's not that I don't respect the old man, but that Cook is just older. If I do not care about his actual age, I will not be younger than him, so I called him by his name. "You can go back today first. I will send Rowling to you in two days, so you can rest assured."
Of course, in order to make what I say a little weight, I had to show some strength. Two rays of light shot out from my eyes and headed straight for the old man. Old Cook was shocked and thought that this boy would do it when he said he could do it. He was too unkind to be a good person. But he didn't have time to complain, and he had no time to avoid it, so he could only close his eyes and get hit hard.
The impact was not expected in the imagination. Old Cook opened his eyes in confusion and found that the light was just brushing through his face. But even this slight scratch made Old Cook feel aching.
When Old Cook saw that he would definitely not be able to take the lady away today, and he had already promised me that he would go back to hand in the office, so he didn't force him: "Okay, I will believe you once, I hope you don't break your promise."
"No!" Old Cook saw that I had issued the order to expel guests and did not stay in the bar for too long, so he turned around and left. He couldn't help but think: Young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly at all.
"What? Are you the daughter of the patriarch of the Spirit Fox clan?" After Rowling honestly explained her own affairs, Daniu and Phil exclaimed at the same time, "No wonder we can't feel the dark aura on you. It turns out that you are from the Spirit Fox clan. No wonder you are so cunning, we have no way to do you. No wonder..."
Seeing that Big Niu and Phil were talking more and more excited, while Rowling's little face became more and more odorous, I quickly interrupted: "No wonder you were not surprised at all when you heard Big Niu was a Minotaur. It turns out that you also belong to the dark world!" Big Niu was very dissatisfied when he heard me calling him a Minotaur, but because I was his boss, he would not have an attack.
"Rolling, why are you running away from home?"
"My dad forced me to practice demonic power every day, and I was so annoyed that no one in the clan talked with me. Everyone would be respectful when they saw me. Life was boring. It was rare that my dad started to go into seclusion, so of course I would sneak out." Rowling took his run away from home for granted.
"Look at this Rowling, everyone in your tribe has come to you, and it is unreasonable not to go back and explain. Of course, I, Daniu and Phil, will accompany you back. I promise, in the name of Daniu, I will definitely find a way to get you back to our bar, so you can go back with us, how about it?" I started doing Rowling's ideological work and thought to myself: Anyway, it is a guarantee made in the name of Daniu, and if it really doesn't work, you should blame Daniu.
Because this was said quickly and vaguely, the smart Rowling didn't hear the mystery in her words: "Can you really let my dad let me out again?"
I nodded quickly.
"Okay, I'll go back, but if you break your promise, I'll..."
"Oh, Rowling, why are you trying to twist me?" Big Niu screamed in pain and said aggrievedly.
When I saw the purple green on the big bull's arm, I shivered and kept making several promises. Of course, these were all made in the name of the big bull.
At night the next day, I finished opening the bar early. The other three people in the bar gathered on the bar rooftop.
"Boss, why do we have to go to the evening?" Daniu's problem is not accurate enough.
"Didn't you see that I'm going to take you with a flying sword? What would you think if four people were flying in the sky in broad daylight? I don't want to be regarded by those Americans as the guy wearing underwear outside."
No longer talking nonsense with Daniu, I took out a flying sword from my Qiankun bag and recited a spell, the flying sword suddenly became bigger and just enough to stand down four people.
"Okay, let's stand up, we're ready to set off." Rowling and Phil stood carefully on this huge flying sword.
"Stand firmly, get up." I recited the magic trick. The flying sword cried out and then took off the ground.
Following Rowling's instructions, he controlled the flying sword and fled towards her house.
Along the way, the big bull, who had only climbed the tree but had not climbed up the sky, screamed excitedly. Rowling hugged the big bull's waist timidly. Who knew if this girl wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Da Niu.
Phil leaned his head over and said to me with envy, "Boss, you know that if we want to fly, we must transform into a bat, and we can't fly high, so our speed cannot be compared with the boss's spell..."
"Phil, do you want to learn?" After listening for a long time, I finally understood what Phil meant
Seeing that his boss was so 'understood', Phil nodded quickly.
"It's not difficult to learn this. It's 500,000 US dollars per class, and you can graduate from ten classes. After graduation, I will give you a high-end flying sword. How about it? You have also seen this flying sword technique. It can be said to be one of the essential spells for traveling at home. Compared to the previous Mustard Seiya, the price is still very cheap." When I saw Phil coming to the door, I immediately started to promote the flying sword technique.
When Phil heard that learning this spell costs money, he thought that his salary last month was still in Rowling's hands, and sighed and disappeared.
With the flying sword here, we arrived at Rowling's house, a very grand manor. Who would have thought that the stronghold of the Linghu clan was such a beautiful and luxurious manor? It was indeed a big vague place in the city.
"I'll come back~~~~" Rowling shouted at the villa in Wang Manor. This originally peaceful and peaceful manor suddenly became in chaos.
"Miss, come back and get in." Old Cook appeared in front of us and welcomed us into the villa.
Those ordinary tribe members had long lined up to welcome their little princess home.
Rowling didn't say much and pulled us into her living room. The living room was very luxurious. It seemed that the Spirit Fox clan was not ordinary rich. I couldn't help but startle Xiao Jiujiu in my heart.
At this time, a middle-aged couple walked down the stairs. Judging from the momentum, I can be sure that this was the leader of the Linghu clan and his wife, and Rowling's parents.
"Hello, I am Rowling's father. You can call me Peter. This is my wife, Lenin. Thank you very much for sending my daughter back to her home. I am here to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the Linghu clan." The clan leader said sincerely.
"Don't rush to thank us for it. We will take Rowling back later." I said casually.
"What?" Peter was a little unhappy when he heard that I was going to leave his baby daughter, "Why should you take my daughter away? Or do you have the ability to take my daughter away? Don't think that if you have a blood clan and a tauren around you, you will be afraid of you."
I didn't say much, a blue light overflowed from me, covering Peter's entire body. At this time, Peter opened his mouth in surprise, and found that he could do nothing in this blue light, so he could only let me mercedes. I removed the blue light and said to him with a smile: "Do I have this strength now?"
"No, I won't let you take Rowling away, I won't let you hurt her." Peter insisted stubbornly.
"How could we hurt Rowling? She is our friend, and we might not be able to protect her yet?" I had to explain to the stone in the pit, "You should listen to your daughter."
Peter turned his gaze to his daughter. Rowling gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I was very happy when I was with them. Now that my daughter has grown up, I don't want to hide under your protection anymore. There, my daughter will concentrate on practicing. Of course, I will come back to see you every once in a while." After that, Rowling lowered her head and did not dare to look up at her father.
"Forget it, forgot." After hearing about his daughter, Peter felt that he had suddenly become much older. Was he wrong? Did he really not know his daughter anymore? Peter felt very sad and felt how failed what his father did. His wife Lenin kept comforting him. "Oh, a woman is too old to stay!"
"Captain Peter, can I talk to you about some things alone?" I said again.
He nodded and took me into his study.
Seeing that her husband had something to talk about, his wife, Lenin, took her daughter back to the room to have a heart-to-heart talk. Daniu and Phil were also taken by Old Cook to rest in advance.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Peter's mood gradually improved and he asked.
"Captain Peter, how do you think your daughter's current strength?" My question made Peter a little confused.
"It's bad. Rowling used to be so playful and didn't care about cultivation at all." Peter shook his head and sighed.
"So do she need someone to guarantee it now? Although I am very strong now, I am a man after all. In some places where only women can enter, I can't protect your beloved daughter. Do you think your females will go back with Rowling to protect her?"
Seeing that I was right, Peter agreed. When I saw that Peter agreed, I was overjoyed: Now that the waiter in the bar is settled, I no longer have to work hard.
"There is also the bar that is small and profitable. Rowling was born in a wealthy family like you. Rowling's monthly meals, accommodation, water, electricity bills, and also needs to buy clothes, jewelry, including facial masks, and hairstyles... You see, these expenses are not enough to be taken down if there is no more than 10,000 US dollars." I firmly believe that if there is a bargain, it is a bastard, so when the advantage is placed in front of me, I will take a big advantage.
Chapter completed!