People are collapsing iron, it's a medical

Unfortunately to no avail.

Xier acted like she was angry and ignored him completely.

Bronya stood there, looking at her hands thoughtfully.

It's a bit strange.

How could I hold it up?

Chapter 83: Linnaeus: Can I bear this injustice?

"So... I'm patrolling with Bronya today?"

"Correct."

"Hey...what about you, Xi'er?"

"I went to the clinic to help Natalie with the distribution and planning of painkillers."

"Oh."

"If you don't want to... forget it."

Xier took two steps, turned back and left something that puzzled Linnae.

Linna looked at Bronya in confusion, as if asking what Seele wanted to say just now.

Bronya raised her eyebrows:

"You don't even know, how can you count on me?"

She is not familiar with Xier.

And it's easy to choke.

So now Bronya rarely communicates with Seele.

"Forget it...By the way, Bronya, come with me to a place."

"Hmm? Going to a place? Where?"

“A place for telling stories.”

"…where the story is told?"

"Yes, I promised a child yesterday that I would continue talking over there."

"Yeah."

Bronya nodded and said nothing more.

I thought it was specifically for Xier.

She didn't have any objection to this matter. After all, she and Linnae were just ordinary friends.

It was just a pity that Linnaeus had no new stories to tell her.

Ah!

It's just a pity!

Bronya repeated this sentence in her heart and followed Linnaeus's steps.

Shortly after.

Linnaeus arrived at the place where he had told the story yesterday and saw a group of children waiting there.

"Brother Linnaeus!" Hook ran over, flapping her short legs.

To her, Linnaeus was a nice guy who told her stories and gave her delicious food!

And be nice to her.

Sitting in Linnaeus' arms, Hook could feel the warmth.

It was a different kind of warmth than when you sit near a heater.

"Hook, slow down." Linnaeus hugged Hook and rubbed his little head.

"So Lord Dark Hook spent the entire afternoon at the Fight Club yesterday?"

Holding Hook in his arms, Linnaeus thought about what happened yesterday afternoon.

You really can't see the sun or anything like that in the lower area.

But he definitely knows the time.

Although most of the miners here have already reversed their day and night work.

"No! Hook was very obedient and went home at the appointed time!"

"Really? Good boy." Linnay took out a lollipop from the system space.

Hook took it with a grin, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his little mouth.

"Why? Bronya wants to eat too?"

After noticing that Bronya was staring at him, Linna looked over and teased.

Bronya was stunned and shook her head: "I'm too old to eat candy."

"That doesn't mean you can't eat it, right?"

Linnaeus took out another lollipop and handed it over.

Bronya hesitated for a moment, but decided to take it, opened the wrapper and put the candy in her mouth.

Ok.

Very sweet.

"Okay, Hook, where did we leave off yesterday?" Linnaeus put Hook down and sat on the steps.

"Sun Wukong was locked in the alchemy furnace!"

"Oh, then let's continue."

Lin Nai took out a folding fan from the system space thoughtfully.

Cleared his throat.

"Ahem, in the last chapter of the book, it said...the gods pushed him into the Bagua furnace, and the boy who was burning the fire fanned the fire vigorously with a fan."

--split line--

after a while.

Just like yesterday, a large group of people gathered nearby again.

But none of this has anything to do with Linnaeus.

Bronya sat next to Linnaeus, listening intently to the story Linnaeus told.

"In the end, Wukong was driven away."

"Ah! Why is Tang Seng like this!" Hook puffed up his face: "Obviously Wukong was trying to save him!"

"So, Hook, what does this story tell us?"

"Well... you have to trust your partners!"

"Yes, that's part of the point, but the most important thing is that professional matters should be left to professionals."

Linnay pinched Hook's soft little face and said, "If you encounter something you can't solve, call for help."

I'm talking about this restless little guy.

Her mole gang is no pushover.

But Linnaeus still hoped that the child could be more obedient, and at least not force himself.

"I am Lord Dark Hook! I am a professional..."

"Hook."

"Um...I...I know."

Looking at Linnaeus' smiling face.

For a moment, Hook seemed to see Natasha's shadow and nodded obediently.

Say so.

But we don’t know whether we remember it or not.

"Okay, let's continue tomorrow. Go have fun and remember to go home at the appointed time."

"Oh!"

Unlike yesterday, this time people dispersed much faster than yesterday.

After all, we had already said we would patrol yesterday.

Besides, they also have their own things to do.

"Bronya, let's go."

Bronya took the hand that Linna extended and was gently pulled up.

Linnay brushed the dust off his butt and stretched.

Ok?

Whose butt are you slapping?

It must be...it must be his. He can't be a hooligan, right?

Otherwise, Bronya would stab her own nose with the gun.

but……

It is said that the butt of pressed duck is a treasure.

So what about Land Duck's butt?

For some unknown reason, Linnaeus looked over there curiously.

"Lin... Linnai... what are you looking at?" Bronya shuddered uncomfortably.

He tilted his head and looked at Linnae who was staring at him from behind.

"Uh... I'm looking at a duck's butt." Linnaeus said without any concealment.

Bronya paused.

Duck butt? What duck butt? Where did the duck butt come from?

Yaya, who had no idea that it was her last word, had a face full of question marks.

"Let's go, let's go on patrol!" Linnay took Bronya's hand and started today's work.

Bronya didn't say anything and just let Linnay pull her and follow him.

But not long after.

On the street light.

A stripped homeless man was hung on it.

Linnaeus clapped his hands and searched all their pockets expressionlessly.

Really satisfied.

Are there so many homeless people in Panyan Town? Many of them are actually criminals?

These guys stole all the money from him?

Can Linnae endure this? Can he bear this injustice?

He just learned how to grapple!

So he pushed the man to the ground without hesitation.

Then it was the usual practice, I took it off and hung it on the street lamp.

Lin Nai stroked his chin, feeling that it was not enough, and asked the system to give him a difficult journey to Shu.