I don’t know if Xu Anjing had time to read the details of the guild functions after joining the association.

Yi Lin spent two minutes browsing the guild function rules that lasted tens of thousands of words.

In short, in the same guild, if a killing occurs, there will be a penalty for deducting DP.

In addition, after the version update, the killings among the apostles in the same area will no longer be dropped.

This further eliminates the apostles' murder of each other because of the relic box.

After leaving the bureau, Xu Zhiyong was almost at get off work and warmly called Yi Lin to his house for a casual meal.

Yi Lin felt a little amused and amused when she was passionate about Xu Zhiyong: "Isn't it necessary?"

"Hehehe--" Xu Zhiyong's face showed an old driver's smile: "You don't think Lao Xu is cursing you, right?"

"Well……"

Not to mention, Yi Lin’s first reaction at that time was indeed: Why is Xu Zhiyong so vulgar?

"Wrong!" Xu Zhiyong shook his finger and smiled, "I was just thinking, in the future, I mean... Bah, although it's a bit unlucky to say this, I still have to say it. If I encounter something that cannot be solved during my tenure, I can ask you for help!"

It turned out to be this plan.

Yi Lin smiled: "Actually, if something really happens to you, I will still help you because you have helped me."

"Don't!" Xu Zhiyong was a little anxious: "If you don't eat this meal, you're embarrassed! Anyway, it's just one meal, and it won't take much time. It just so happens that my daughter is a rare trip home, and my house cooks a lot of good dishes."

Yi Linao, however, thought about it, and there was nothing special about it just after the trial, so he followed Xu Zhiyong to his home.

The place he lives in is an ordinary community. With Xu Zhiyong’s salary, it is reasonable to live in such a place.

"Oh! This is Xiao Lin! She looks very...simple!"

A woman with a good figure but many traces of time left on her face, surrounded her apron and opened the door to greet her with a smile.

Yilin: "...Hello, auntie. This is a meeting gift."

Yi Lin bought a box of milk on the side of the road and placed it on the shoe cabinet next to the door.

"Old Xu said that there is a rare guest coming to our house, so why are you still polite to come!"

Mrs. Xu complained, but her face showed a happy expression.

"It's just a box of milk, not a bribe, not a bribe, you can accept it, my wife!" Xu Zhiyong smiled self-deprecatingly, obviously he usually rejected many other "gifts".

...

"My wife, aren't she beautiful?" The two of them sat on the sofa. Xu Zhiyong quietly pointed at his wife's back and showed off: "I remember that at the time, my wife was a famous flower in the police force! She has a gentle and virtuous personality. I don't know what luck I had when Lao Xu left, so I married my wife! Hey!"

While showing off, Lao Xu quietly hammered his waist.

This is the last stubbornness of a middle-aged man.

When talking about his "glorious deeds", Xu Zhiyong couldn't stop and kept showing off the cases he solved when he was young in front of Yi Lin.

Xu Zhiyong's wife was busy in the kitchen, and she complained from time to time, revealing the embarrassing things about her own old Xu, and was having a happy time.

Yi Lin sat in the living room for only half an hour, and was covered with cold dog food by Xu Zhiyong and his wife, and was very helpless.

But this atmosphere made Yi Lin feel very relaxed.

A faint warmth arose.

I don’t know when it started, but this kind of busy and busy life, oil and salt, and this kind of nagging are like a thing in another world for Yi Lin.

When Irin Pinqing's strange emotions were so strange, she couldn't help but laugh.

yes.

this is life.

I don’t know when, even this ordinary “life” became an extravagant that he could not reach.

As an apostle, it is hard to protect you, and you don’t even know whether you can survive the next trial. For every apostle, this ordinary and stable is the most expensive luxury.

Of course, not every apostle has this feeling in the atmosphere.

At least, Yi Lin has it.

A table of colorful dishes dazzled Yi Lin.

To be honest, this is a flower job that Molly can never do in the laboratory.

When meal time came, a girl in pink home clothes jumped out of the room.

The girl looks cute, has delicate facial features, thick and wet lips, moist and shiny. She is 80% similar to Xu Zhiyong's wife.

From the girl's appearance, we can see that Xu Zhiyong said that his wife was a flower in the police force when she was young, and she was not just bragging.

Xu Zhiyong held Yi Lin's shoulder and smiled: "My daughter, Xu Anjing, looks like me, beautiful!"

When Yi Lin heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched. Are you not tired of talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"Come on! Jing'er, come here and give your uncle... Uh no, Brother Lin, say hello."

"Puff!" Yi Lin sprayed out the tea in her mouth as soon as she heard the word "Uncle".

Xu Anjing looked at Yi Lin in surprise.

Then when he heard Lao Xu's words, he rolled his eyes subconsciously and sneered: "Brother? Maybe who is older or younger."

After saying that, Xu Anjing stared at Yi Lin: "Which year did you come from?"

Yi Lin remembered her "life experience" in this timeline, and her tone was a little uncertain: "2103?"

"Oh, the post-00s." Xu Anjing looked at Xu Zhiyong as if demonstratively: "Dad, have you seen it? Let him call him sister."

"Nothing! People are much older than you in terms of seniority!"

Xu Zhiyong stared.

"It's okay, it's all the same."

It seems that Xu Zhiyong's daughter seems a little rebellious. Yi Lin doesn't care, and she smiles and smooths out the situation.

Xu Zhiyong knew that Yi Lin's "identity" was very confidential, and it was impossible to show off his so-called "generation". He smacked his lips helplessly and sighed: "This rebellious period is so long."

"Jing'er, don't mess around!" Seeing this, Xu Zhiyong's wife brought vegetables to the table, and pretended to be angry and scolded: "Xiao Lin is your father's distinguished guest. How do you teach you normally? Be polite."

"Tsk, it's a distinguished guest."

A trace of disdain flashed in Xu Anjing's eyes, but she still looked calm and said nothing, and sat in her own position and started eating.

It seems that women are the ones in this family.

Yi Lin looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart, without saying a word, but secretly obsessed with a few seconds of silence for Lao Xu.

In the end, the rebellious girl still didn't make a fuss.

For Lao Xu's sake.

"Come on! Let's go! It's not my old Xu bragging. In the bureau, I, Lao Xu, is famous for a huge amount of people who can drink me down...all of them were transferred!"

"Lao Xu, isn't this a daughter who was red when Jing'er got married?" Mrs. Xu exclaimed in a low voice when she saw Lao Xu take out the good wine she had treasured for a long time.

"It's okay, this wild child has no horoscope, so it's too early to get married!"

"Drink less, drink less, you are so old, really! Not a child."

Xu Anjing: “…”

Wine and chat.

Old Xu was promoted and did not seem to celebrate well. He said a lot with the intention of drinking.

Yi Lin was also dizzy when he became an apostle, and he had never tried drinking so much wine.

Lao Xu completely collapsed and vomited all over the floor.

Yi Lin was not satisfied, and Mrs. Xu was extremely enthusiastic and could only stay overnight in Xu Zhiyong's room.

It was already late at night when Lao Xu was tossed.

After taking a shower, Yi Lin passed by Lao Xu's room and heard complaints from his wife through the door.

After smiling, Yi Lin quickly climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

In fact, Yi Lin was able to drink "massive" Xu Zhiyong because of his good alcohol tolerance.

But because Yi Lin's power attributes are far superior to ordinary people. Even if he is not strengthened on the side of the power, his physique is not comparable to ordinary people. How can Lao Xu, an ordinary director, compare with Yi Lin?

“…”

No words all night.

...No words?

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

midnight.

Yi Lin's locked door silently pushed open a crack.

A petite shadow came in, like a ghost.
To be continued...