Durin's Diary

Chapter 864 Mu Chengxue

Du Lin held the tabby cat from the casino and sat next to his own rabbit spirit, watching her play mahjong.

It wasn't that the guests didn't mind a deformed creature sitting down and playing with them, but because Du Lin had previously performed the Dongqinjia Tianhu Zi Yi Se Da Si Xi Si An Ke Dan Qi.

Those who didn't believe in superstition had already lost their pants. After learning that Du Lin was the unspoken favorite of a certain goddess of luck, the three people at the table now obviously thought that a deformed person was a deformed person, and everything would be fine as long as the person next to her didn't come on the stage.

As for his own rabbit spirit, he had some luck, but his card skills were not very good. He won and lost against these three people.

And after knowing that Melinda was a master of the Linker (the name of the hunter path in the East), the three of them no longer had to force smiles on their faces - perhaps they felt that it was good enough that the master of the Linker was not crazy, and as for this deformed and atavistic appearance, it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Du Lin turned his head to look at He Mo on the armrest of the chair. The tabby cat had just coveted Du Lin's eldest daughter, but before its claws could hit He Mo, He Mo's ruthless iron claws locked the tabby cat's head.

The latter struggled for a while, and was thrown onto the carpet by Hemer.

The kitten weighed each other's fighting strength and turned around and ran away shamefully.

Du Lin looked helpless, slumped in the chair and started stroking his own eagle owl - you are my eldest daughter, why are you jealous of a little cat?

It's a male, yet it dares to covet my body and wants to eat me!
Oh, it’s a male. Well done! You can eat him next time.

No, cat meat is sour.

Du Lin's eyes widened at his daughter's answer - wait a minute, did I hear something extraordinary?

Just when the loving father Du Lin's eyes were as big as copper bells and he was about to speak out and get to the bottom of the matter, the familiar sound coming from the other side of the stairs made him turn his head 180 degrees.

Chen Xiaohu came wearing a yellow leather coat with a big fur collar.

The young man is pretty good. He figured it out after just one night in a mental hospital. He is truly teachable.

No, is there anyone who uses idioms like you?

Daju issued a righteous accusation.

Do I have to say - look at that kid, he woke up after staying in the mental hospital for one night, this kid is so scary, he must not be allowed to stay.

·Brother Daju, please let him use it as he did just now. I beg you.

This time Eleven stood up.

The minor quarrels between doctors and patients are just an ordinary daily routine.

"Mr. Du Lin." The young man walked over and pulled a chair over. "I didn't know you would come to such a secular place."

"Xiao Hu, what you said is that I came to this place from heaven and it is also a vulgar and elegant place, okay?" Sun Youcai, who was sitting on the other side of Du Lin, was unhappy. He had just left and changed his clothes, and now there was a heron behind this white robe.

"That's not good. Back then, the first edition of a novel I wrote used the title 'The Taste of Time'. Later, I heard someone say that vulgarity is elegance, so I used the title 'Food, Sex, Life'. That's too vulgar, I can't stand it."

"That was written by my dad!"

Du Lin listened to the conversation between Chen Xiaohu and Sun Youcai with great interest.

It was not until Fatty Sun helped Du Lin ask the question of why he came here that Du Lin adjusted his sitting posture.

"I heard that wherever you go, people are injured. As the head of the internal security, I have to come and take a look." Chen Xiaohu answered while picking up a calico cat that was walking over. The cat was obviously old acquaintance of Xiaohu and was calling out in a flattering way.

Hemer turned his head and glared at Sanhua.

"What are you doing here? Aren't these civil disputes all the business of that white-headed turtle spirit?" Sun Youcai continued chatting with Chen Xiaohu across from Du Lin. "That white-headed turtle spirit is already gray-haired before he's even forty. Just spare him. He's not you. His days of sitting here counting money are over."

"That's right. It's so fucking tiring to have to swallow your pride when you encounter a mentally ill person."

"is not that right."

The two are obviously old friends. They talk back and forth, and this crosstalk is really amazing.

Thinking of this, Du Lin tilted his head and looked at the white-headed turtle behind him: "Is what they said true?"

"It's true, Master Du Lin." After saying that, the turtle spirit took the two guys away, one in each hand.

"Alas, I am now an old man, but I am still as wild as I was in my youth. I hold Huang on my left and Qing on my right, wearing a brocade hat and a sable coat, and riding a thousand horses across the plain." Du Lin sighed in a sarcastic tone as he took the three flowers that Chen Xiaohu handed to him reluctantly.

All the card players at the table were laughing so hard that they were out of breath - after all, among those present, only Du Lin had the qualifications to be so sarcastic.

After a while, the three came back with bruised faces and noses. Du Lin looked at them with pity and gave them a healing spell: "Young people should be like this. If there's a fight, just use fists and chairs to deal with it."

"You are right." The three 'young men' said in unison.

"Xiao Hu, don't worry. Among all the injured people, I didn't even kill the second young lady of the Ke family, who deserved to die the most."

"I know, sir, you are so kind." Xiaohu nodded. "But what about the Chilong tailbone? You didn't say that no one dared to touch it. But if we don't move it, it won't look good if it's left on the stall."

"Let the second young lady of the Ke family keep it herself. Take it back and make it into beads to wear on your hand. This will help you reflect on yourself from time to time in the future." After Du Lin said this, he returned the three-flowered cat to Chen Xiaohu - this three-flowered cat was a female, and was more obedient and sensible than the previous tabby cat.

"This calico is called Jianxue. I found it in the snow two years ago. She's lucky. She's the only one of the litter alive. I'm always away from home, so I sent her to the heaven of wealth and brought her here to raise her."

"I also had a cat, but unfortunately my child was ignorant and it was not a good idea to pull its tail every day, so I sent it here." The white-headed turtle said this and called out to the tabby cub.

The latter immediately ran over and jumped into his arms.

Du Lin sighed and said, "I have raised one too." Then he opened a small door.

Kal'tsit poked her head out and found that it was Durin who opened the door for her. She immediately walked out happily. She glanced around, then came to Melinda and greeted her first.

Then he came to Du Lin and lay down.

All three young people noticed something was wrong because the lynx in front of them didn't actually lie down - she didn't actually touch the carpet.

"Mr. Du Lin, what kind of spirit beast is this? How can it cast spells on its own?" Chen Xiaohu spoke as a professional.

·Thinking of things that are not common is surprising.

Kelsey sighed with a smile.

All three heard it—not just the three, many people on the second floor looked over.

Du Lin had no choice but to reach out and stroke Kal'tsit: "My lynx is called Kal'tsit. She knows some psychic powers and can understand human speech."

·They can speak human language even better. Master, are all monkeys without tails as strange as they are?

This time, Kal'tsit raised her head and rubbed Durin's palm actively.

Du Lin Yile - Silly girl, you are mistaken, there is clearly a turtle spirit inside.

(End of this chapter)