Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 404 Uncle Master, did you call me?

Shen Baoyi stared blankly at the backs of the two people going upstairs and cried out.

 Long time.

“Who made our Miss Baoer cry? Tell me to my brother?”

A refreshing voice came in. Shen Baoyi wiped away her tears, looked at Lin Fan with a grievance, and said with a pout: "Brother Lin Fan... you are back... Bao'er is so wronged..."

After saying that, he rushed into Lin Fan's arms, tears streaming down his face again.

Ying Ling'er and Fei'er stood upstairs and looked down, feeling a huge weight drop in their hearts. Fortunately, he is fine, otherwise this debt will definitely be placed on Shen Ling...

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan has been in the sea city for more than ten days.

 The Shen family mansion. In the spacious and soft Stressless Sand, Lin Fan took a nap with his eyes squinted, breathing evenly. Ying Ling'er calmly walked in from outside the room, so careful that she didn't even make a sound of opening the door.

Looking at him sleeping softly, the student spirit when he first saw him has subsided a lot, and the tiredness has added a bit of maturity to that handsome face. The speed of his growth far exceeded everyone's imagination. Including the three elders of Jiuyang Sect and Ying Linger.

 “Lin Fan...Lin Fan?”

 She called out in a low voice, her tone gentle. At this moment, there was a feeling that even she couldn't explain clearly, growing and taking root in her heart.

Lin Fan was shocked and woke up from his sleep.

 “Uncle, did you call me?”

His sleepy eyes were still dazed, so he rubbed them vigorously a few times. Yawned.

“It’s me, why can’t I go to bed to rest? It’s easy to catch a cold when lying on the sand.”

Ying Ling'er stood half a meter in front of him, and the charming fragrance from her body penetrated into the tip of her nose. That slightly curved arc is like rolling mountains.

"Haha...it's okay, I'm just taking a nap." Lin Fan stretched and his expression quickly returned to normal. Ying Ling'er chuckled, "Tomorrow is your eighteenth birthday. Have you figured out how to celebrate it?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at Ying Ling'er with a strange expression. "How does uncle know that my birthday is tomorrow?"

“You’re so stupid, what else in this world can escape my eyes?”

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Lin Fan suddenly realized, "Does Uncle Master also know?"

Ying Ling'er's pretty face turned red and she cursed: "Damn you kid, you just said a few words and started to act rude again. Get up and follow me downstairs. Everyone is discussing how to celebrate your birthday!"

Lin Fan reluctantly followed him out, thinking, it’s great that someone still remembers his birthday...

 In the huge living room, Shen Ling and his daughter, Fei'er, and Bai Yue'e with a sly smile were all there. Bai Baotong was the only one standing. Seeing Lin Fan coming down, he seemed a little excited.

"Lin Fan, please come down! We have been waiting for a long time."

 “Haha, everyone is so polite, it’s just a small birthday, no need to make it so grand!”

Lin Fan said modestly, while Bai Baotong looked stunned and said, "Birthday? What birthday?"

After fainting, Lin Fan glanced at Ying Ling'er with an embarrassed expression, and found that she was snickering with her lips pursed, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

“No, it’s nothing. What does Uncle Baotong want from me?”

Bai Baotong's expression became a little ugly, and he said in a low voice: "This time I'm here, it's about your inheritance of the Bai family's property. You also know that there were many people who blocked and opposed you before, but with Yue'e and I's repeated insistence, we still managed to Regarding the last words my father left before his death, most people were speechless...but Tianzuo still couldn't move."

 (End of this chapter)