Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 103 Knife Trial [PK points 2300 plus more]
Jiang Ling's head grew bigger.She didn't intend to talk at all—how could her Jiang Ling and Si Ni's rank be so high? !But at this time, he had no choice but to speak.

Fortunately, Alexander is really good. Jiang Ling was not embarrassed, and praised sincerely: "Alexander was raised here. It is the same as this forest, and the same as his eagle." Then Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "I saw it for the first time. Falcon. Here and my hometown are two completely different places."

Lu Lin nodded: "Good soil does not grow withered seedlings, and good seedlings do not grow in bad land." With a soft word, she praised both Alexander and Jiang Ling, and evened them out.At this time, the stables were ready, Lu Lin turned around to have a look, and walked over.In order to show fairness, the mounts are also chosen by each person, instead of being led out by servants, so a group of hunters passed by one after another.

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Jiang Ling didn't move, just stood there watching their actions.Before Xu Bohou, Yu Ji, Yu Jing, and Suzuki Kanji walked over, they all nodded or said goodbye to Jiang Ling.So Jiang Ling smiled back at them, adding "good luck" to each of them.

Boris spoke just now, and now he slowly tried the hunting knife and put it back into the sheath, and asked Jiang Ling: "Alexander is like an eagle, so what do I look like?"

He was less enthusiastic about people than Alexander.But because he was drunk once before, and Jiang Ling worked hard to finish off the whole portion of bread and salt, Boris was much closer to Jiang Ling than others.Just kidding, it's not the first time.

In the past two days, Jiang Ling has gotten used to this—in fact, Boris, like Alexander, is very straightforward and easy to get along with; it's just that his expression is often too cold, so it's scary.When he asked at this time, Jiang Ling didn't even think about it, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You are a stone, a solid and unmovable stone on the frozen soil. I like the stone that does not rain and vodka pours most."

Boris said softly: "The fate of the stone is to be weathered into mud and become a part of this land." After finishing talking, he straightened up, facing the wilderness in front of him and the forest beyond.His platinum-blonde hair was short and straight, shaking gently in the wind blowing from the field, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his lips, and he said happily, "Very good."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then stopped laughing and nodded seriously: "Yes, very good."

Boris nodded to Jiang Ling and walked towards the stable.

"Good luck." Jiang Ling said as usual, and watched him go, feeling slightly emotional.

I didn't see Boris during the mountain climbing because he was injured in the "game" when Lu Lin was invited by Alexander to hunt last time.It's hard for him to continue gambling once he recovers.Jiang Ling thought she was inferior, so she admired him a lot.

This kind of respect is the same as Jiang Ling's to Feng Yong and Zhou Xinming, respect is laced with fear and guard, so they stay away from each other.It's just that Jiang Ling didn't see how Boris was injured with his own eyes. In this way, although the fundamental position and attitude are the same, it is still much easier for Boris to get along with Feng Yong than Feng Yong.

Zhou Xinguang also checked his shotguns, hunting knives, boots, etc. one by one. He was doing it just like Boris, but he looked the same, but his movements were a little slower—in fact, slower than everyone else.At this time it was finally over, Zhou Xinguang asked Jiang Ling again: "Jiang Ling, are you really not going? If you don't have the heart to do it, then go and have a look with us. Hunting is rare!"

Jiang Ling couldn't take it anymore, Zhou Xinguang was not yet full, in his words, "it's still a few months away".Yixiaomaixiao, has this been asked the third or fourth time? !Jiang Ling didn't know why Xu Bohou didn't stop him—after Feng Yong and Zhou Xinming were eliminated, Xu Bohou vaguely wanted to take the lead among the remaining nine Chinese young people.

No way, Lu Lin has traveled to China after all... Although she was invited by Alexander to go hunting in Russia for the second time.Generally speaking, among the young guests, most of them are young people from China—travelling!Of course, you have to get in touch with the locals, otherwise, how can you experience the local accent and folk customs?

Oh, wait... No, including Jiang Ling, there are now ten!But Jiang Ling couldn't see through Xu Bohou. This man was gentle and introverted, polite, with deep feelings and seldom exposed.So Jiang Ling kept his distance and caution.

Unfortunately, among the nine Chinese young people other than Jiang Ling, except Zhou Xinguang who could chat with Jiang Ling, and Xu Bohou who was close to Jiang Ling, the attitude of three of them was not kind - with a sense of repulsion and superiority, not The maliciousness made Jiang Ling feel a chill on his back, but there was no kindness either.This includes Wang Liyuan who spoke just now.

The remaining four were kind to both parties, apparently adopting a neutral and wait-and-see stance.Yu Ji and Yu Jing are among them.

This kind of complicated situation made Jiang Ling have to keep three or four points on guard in his heart, in case they would make another plan at any time... The unknown is the scariest thing!It's too dangerous to play with guns with people you can't trust!That thing is deadly, so there must be at least one person who can be trusted among the partners who travel together—trust with life and death.

This is Jiang Ling's principle.So Jiang Ling resolutely rejected Zhou Xinguang: "If there is a piranha bearing golden fruits in front of you, if you don't go, I will go and find out. Hunting... I will talk about it later when I am interested. Good luck to you Lah, let's go!"

Zhou Xinguang sighed and didn't leave: "Then you won't have anything to eat tonight!"

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows at him: "Hey, how come——I'm just waiting to eat your roasted rabbit!"

Zhou Xinguang nodded again and again, and generously said: "Of course, I won't let you go hungry." After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you should say roast bear's paw!"

Jiang Ling followed the good advice: "Okay, roast bear's paw. One piece is enough." I heard that the thing is very fatty.

Zhou Xinguang waved his hand generously: "How much is one piece? It's settled, a pair is yours!" It seemed that he had already hunted the bear and dragged it back.

Jiang Ling laughed happily: "For those bear paws, I wish you the best of luck!"

Hunting is like gambling with stones, and everyone likes to win a lottery.So Zhou Xinguang didn't refute and didn't look back, he just waved his hand and muttered something to himself, his voice was very vague.Jiang Ling heard the syllables clearly, but couldn't understand the meaning—could it be that it wasn't Chinese?
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Jiang Ling watched Alexander and the others set off to the stable to see the horse she had been riding for the past two days.It was a brown mare named Sugar Pie, a well-trained six-year-old, mature and docile.It is most suitable for a novice like Jiang Ling who has no previous experience.

Cookies love ginger spirits, there's no question about that.Alexander praised a few words, but didn't take it seriously.Yu Jing was surprised, while Zhou Xinguang was envious.Because although their horses are equally docile and obedient, they don't like them that much.The other people were more unfamiliar, and Jiang Ling had never communicated with them about horses.

In fact, the reason is very simple.A good-natured horse, Sugar Pie wouldn't poot his hooves if his rider got him wrong, but a rider who could figure out what he was up to was undoubtedly more popular than anyone else.What's more, Jiang Ling is also good-tempered. When the sweet cake wants to take a slow rest, or lower its head to nibble on the grass, Jiang Ling will never drive it to trot.

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In the stable, Jiang Ling touched the cookie through the railing.Tianbing stuck out her head and rubbed against Jiang Ling acting like a baby.

Lu Lin leaned against the door of the stables, watching Alexander and the others ride away on horseback, nostalgic and pampering: "I also liked hunting when I was a child." Suddenly, Jiang Ling was speechless—when I was a child... watching hunting, right? !

Cookie's ears turned slightly.It had keen hearing and caught Lu Lin's voice; although it didn't understand human language, it knew that Jiang Ling was confused, so it rubbed Jiang Ling twice more.I don't know if it is comfort, or to take advantage of the opportunity.

There were only Lu Lin and Jiang Ling within ten steps nearby, and Lu Lin was obviously talking to her, Jiang Ling.So Jiang Ling patted the cookie to say goodbye to it, struggled from being speechless, picked up the diplomatic rhetoric, and complimented: "Your results must be more brilliant than those in that room." In the villa where Lu Lin stayed, in the living room, The study room is full of master's achievements.On the walls are the heads of various deer and wild boars, bear skins are spread in front of the fireplace, tiger skins are cushioned on the sofa, and so on.

Lu Lin turned his head to look at Jiang Ling, and laughed: "It's okay, I didn't care about my mental strength at that time—it was only level three; on the contrary, I was proud of my level four physical skills, so I like to show off. Often Call friends and friends, ride and hunt."

Jiang Ling was completely speechless!Then he struggled again: "So you don't ride now? In order to save some prey for Alexander's hunting ground."

Lu Lin smiled: "No, it's not." At this time, Alexander and the others ran down the high place in the wilderness, to the low place, to the forest, divided into several groups, and went separately.Lu Lin turned and headed towards the villa: "Let's go, have you had breakfast? Someone sent me some gadgets, you can have a look." Speaking of this, Lu Lin turned around and added: "You will know when you see it .”

Jiang Ling would not and could not refuse Lu Lin's invitation.But undoubtedly, Lu Lin also knew this very well, so she successfully aroused Jiang Ling's curiosity with the last sentence.So Jiang Ling turned around and gave the cookie a kiss, and followed Lu Lin happily.

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Knives are drying in Lu Lin's living room.Swords to be exact.But Lu Lin obviously prefers knives, because all the swords are left behind.On the front, Napoleon's gold-inlaid saber and Qianlong's Tianzi waist knife are more expensive, both of which are treasures in private collections around the world.There are also Japanese knives.Jiang Ling didn't recognize the rest, some were curved and some were long, probably Tang Dao, Persian Scimitar and so on.

Ye Konglan, who was on duty, handed over towels and water, and Lu Lin wiped his face and drank water.

Jiang Ling pouted her chin towards the sword: "Do you like knives?"

Lu Lin smiled: "The sword is edged on both sides, and the blade body is relatively fragile. Therefore, as a weapon in the cold weapon era, it conquered people's eyes rather than the battlefield - because it has a symmetrical beauty. Concise The universal beauty of symmetry. Therefore, it is suitable to appear in ceremonies as a status symbol."

When it comes to professional issues, Lu Lin's words also become longer.Jiang Ling could only listen to this, and nodded obediently.

Lu Lin took a sip of water and said leisurely: "Actually, the sword didn't conquer the battlefield. The main characters there are long weapons and crossbows. The sword is mainly used as the cavalry's melee equipment, because it is suitable for slashing, which can play the role of the horse. High advantage."

Refined!And very clear.Jiang Ling actually had nothing to say, but she had to find something to say: "We have a saying here that the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers."

Lu Lin shook his head: "There is no king in a hundred soldiers. As you say here, 'An inch is long, but a ruler is short'. If you really want to say it-man is the king of a hundred soldiers."

That's right.From the bronze sword of the Qin Dynasty to the aircraft carrier of the United States, it is people who ensure the sharpness of these weapons and use them.So Jiang Ling nodded.

Lu Lin put down the cup, grabbed a long knife casually, looked at the patterns on the handle and the sheath, and played with it a few times: "A good knife, once out of the sheath, either sharpens the edge, or kills the enemy to win. It has nothing to do with playing. Not for viewing."

Jiang Ling realized that he was saying the previous sentence "you can tell it by looking at it": "So you don't hunt?"

Lu Lin nodded: "Yes. I am Qi Ya's knife. And if you are lucky enough, such a knife can last for 200 years. You are not yet thirty, I am afraid you don't know very well - this is not a short period of time. Time. A good knife will get narrower if you sharpen it too much. If it is unsheathed too often, it will die soon... Mark my words!"

Jiang Ling was surprised, and thought for a while, realizing that these words were really good words.Because with Jiang Ling's seventh-level spiritual power, after a few years, she will inevitably obtain the cell recovery agent like a handful of bigwigs on the earth.If you want to do more, you have to live longer and keep trying.There is no doubt that it will be a long life indeed.

So Jiang Ling nodded solemnly: "Okay, Your Excellency. I will remember."

Lu Lin looked directly at Jiang Ling: "Then what about you? Whose knife are you?"

Jiang Ling was slightly stunned, and then nodded slowly. The answer to this question had been faintly hidden in her heart when she found out that she could make the golden leaf veins grow out of the taro; it became clear in the evening when the ban on singing was lifted. .It's just bad luck, what happened during the period made Jiang Ling terrified, worried, depressed, shocked and annoyed, and hated iron for being weak.

Fortunately, looking back now, it was not a big deal—especially compared with Dongming and the others.So Jiang Ling smiled slightly, and then she shook her head: "I'm afraid your prediction is wrong, Your Excellency. I will be a shovel. A shovel for planting things."

Lu Lin laughed, and then his smile grew bigger: "Shovel for digging mud and planting things? What does that matter! Whether it's a knife or a shovel, who can leave who?!"

Jiang Ling took it for granted: "Yes, no one can do without someone."

After Lu Lin finished speaking, he drew his sword.When Jiang Ling's words fell to the ground, Lu Lin just swung his wrist down.With a soft sound, the empty knife holder split in two and fell to the sides.However, under the knife holder and on the bright lacquered surface of the wooden table, there was no trace of it.

The moment the knife passed the wooden frame, Lu Lin showed a burst of vigor.Gone in a flash, never to be found again.It was a kind of unstoppable determination, which came from hard work, dignified, sharp, and indomitable, and it was one with Lu Lin.

This is completely different from when Lu Lin and others frightened Jiang Ling and them on the top of the mountain when they were climbing.Compared with the former, the latter can only be regarded as a small joke.It was also different from when Lu Lin tried Jiang Ling.At that time, Lu Lin was in the sheath, pressing down on Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling just felt heavy; now Lu Lin was out of the sheath, if he slashed at Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling's fate would definitely be the same as the knife rest...

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Among the people Jiang Ling met, there was no such kind of bearing.So Jiang Ling was very surprised, and stood straight in place, forgetting all the diplomatic rhetoric, and couldn't help but concentrate on reminiscing about that short moment-Lu Lin said that she was Qi Ya's knife, and she deserved it!
At the same time, Jiang Ling was not afraid, because Lu Lin did not come for her.

Lu Lin slowly put the knife back into its sheath, took a look at Jiang Ling, nodded heavily, threw the knife to Ye Konglan who was standing aside, and walked away with a big smile: "I'm going to take a bath, take a look. If you are here If you like it, you can take it away!"

Jiang Ling poked in place, confused, inexplicable, with question marks all over his head.Intuition told Jiang Ling that Lu Lin was not malicious.On the contrary, after Lu Lin slashed the knife, he was very happy and sincerely happy.But at the same time, his intuition told Jiang Ling that Lu Lin's words had no deep meaning!

——Well, after renewing the master's property, the master himself started to play charades!
(End of this chapter)