I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"Get to know each other again?" Lin Lin thought about this possibility. It's not like she hadn't thought about starting over and getting to know each other again, but she found that getting to know each other again was impossible. She didn't want Lin Jin to remember what happened at the beginning, but she would always remember it.

Lin Jin did not miss the subtle change in Lin Lin's expression: "You don't want to? But what if I can't remember it?"

"It's okay, it's fine like this, it'll always be fine like this." Lin Lin exhaled, as if he had made a decision, "I opened a teahouse here, do you want to go and listen to their storytelling?"

Lin Jin had no interest in these, but she didn't dislike anything either. Since Lin Lin said so, she agreed: "Okay."

Just think of it as meeting the world.

When Lin Jin stood in front of the teahouse, she looked up at the plaque. She had never learned the characters on it, but she always felt that she should know them. However, she just didn't know what they meant. "What is the name of this building?"

"Exiled Immortal Tower." Lin Lin didn't expect Lin Jin to have forgotten even the word. She had forgotten it completely, leaving no trace at all. "Let's go in."

Lin Jin seemed to be thinking about something, and he was a little confused by the dialects around him: "Do you understand what they are saying? I don't understand. The storyteller wouldn't speak in dialect, would he?"

If that's the case, then it's really boring. What's the difference between this and listening to a foreign language?

"I'll ask them to change the storyteller later." Lin Lin took Lin Jin upstairs, "This is my place, you don't have to be so careful."

Lin Jin looked at her hands and felt uncomfortable. She didn't like being so intimate. "I just heard them say what 'press to save' is? Is there something wrong?"

"It's Yan Zhou, it means noon. Nothing happened. You don't have to worry about everything and want to save everyone." Lin Lin didn't expect Lin Jin's ears to be so sharp that he could hear what others said. "Some people are not worth saving."

"You know so much." Lin Jin looked at Lin Lin with envy and gave him a thumbs up, "You know everything."

"I've already said that my hometown is here, so of course I can speak the dialect. The dialect of this era is pretty much the same as that of the future. There are some differences, but it's still no problem to understand." Lin Lin didn't think there was anything to be envious of. She later spent a long time overcoming the problem of flat tongue and curled tongue.

Lin Jin looked at the decoration of the Exiled Immortal Building. The words "carved beams and painted buildings" were not enough to describe the beauty of this building: "Even the Tingyu Tower in the book is probably no more than this."

"Why are you always concerned about Song Shiqiu?" Lin Lin asked her casually. If one didn't look at her white-knuckled hand holding the teacup, one might really think that she was just asking casually.

"Not really, it's just that his industry is more representative. He... Although he is a big villain, he is really powerful. Although Da Xia does not have an imperial merchant, he has achieved what he has, so he is no different from an imperial merchant, right?" Lin Jin didn't know why, but he habitually compared Lin Lin's industry with Song Shiqiu's.

After saying that, she looked at Lin Lin carefully: "Do you allow me to praise him?"

Logically speaking, the heroine should know the villain's intentions by now.

"Why not? What you said is all true. But don't praise him. After all, he robbed our house, didn't he?" Lin Lin drank the tea in one gulp to stop himself from minding it. He brainwashed himself into thinking that Lin Jin only remembered the plot.

Lin Jin thought it was a pity that Song Shiqiu had framed the Lin family for treason: "Why is he the villain? He is so smart, why doesn't he think more about the fact that there is no way he can win your favor."

Lin Lin had listened to the first half of the sentence, poured herself another cup of tea and drank it, intending to calm down her anger. But when she heard the second half, she was immediately choked: "Who do you like?"

"Huh? Don't you know yet? Song Shiqiu likes you. The reason why he falsely accused the Lin family of collaborating with the enemy is because he wants to get you. But you are engaged to Prince Jin, so he plans to destroy the Lin family." Although these were not directly described in the book, she deduced them bit by bit from the subsequent plot, and even got the confirmation of her best friend.

Lin Lin smiled, as if he was speechless and also as if he was sarcastic: "Really? Then he is really an unscrupulous and despicable person."

"That's why I feel it's a pity." Lin Jin shook her head and sighed, not understanding why such a smart person would do such a thing. "Is love really that important? Even if he is so powerful, he still does this."

It was not unfair for Song Shiqiu to fall from power in the later period.

"unimportant."

"Why are we in Lingnan? If you are in Lingnan, then... where is the male protagonist?" Lin Jin thought of the male protagonist whom she had never met, and her brows were wrinkled into a "川" shape. The male protagonist did not ascend the throne, so what is he doing now? Is he preparing for a rebellion?

No, no, the hero and heroine will never let their positions become unjustified.

"Busy."

Lin Jin: “…”

six.

She gave full marks to this answer.

Lin Lin pressed the corners of his lips, not liking the way Lin Jin subconsciously still missed the capital: "If you want to think about these things, why don't you think about how to recognize words? Are you planning to be illiterate in this era?"

"Do you have any enlightenment books?" Lin Jin asked a little embarrassedly. She was in her twenties and still had to read enlightenment books.

"No, I can ask a teacher to come back for you, and you can listen to the book first." Lin Lin pushed the date paste cake towards Lin Jin.

Lin Jin ate a piece and found it a little sweet. She took a sip of tea to dilute the sweetness of the date paste. She listened attentively to the storyteller's story and silently translated the content of the story. The more she listened, the more she frowned.

"Don't like this story? I asked him to change it." Lin Lin noticed her change and raised his hand to call someone in.

"No, don't bother. Just because I don't like to listen doesn't mean others don't like to listen. It's boring to listen to a story halfway through." Lin Jin quickly pressed her hand down. If she didn't like to listen, then she didn't have to listen. There was no need to change it so conspicuously.

"What's wrong with you not liking this story? I'll ask them to revise it and tell it to you separately."

Lin Jin didn't expect it to be like this: "Don't bother, I don't like listening to stories anyway."

"What's not to like?" Lin Lin seemed to want to know the reason.

"Emmm..." Lin Jin hesitated to speak, then thought about it and felt that it didn't matter what she said, "I just think it's a bit cliché. I've heard it since I was a child and I'm tired of it. It's nothing more than a plot of repaying a favor by giving oneself to someone."

"I can't repay the life-saving grace, so I can only pledge my love to him? I don't know if the writer of this story is fantasizing or if there really is such a plot. If there is, the girl was probably attracted by her beauty, or she must have planned it for a long time. What kind of a good story is this? If it's just a plot that the writer of the storybook thought up, then it's even more disgusting."

There are too many points to complain about and I don't know how to complain for the moment. A normal person would be grateful profusely after being rescued. Who would just promise themselves away?

"Why do you need to use your brain to listen to a story?" Lin Lin retracted his gaze.

Lin Jin ate the jujube paste cake bit by bit: "I'm afraid that if I hear too much, it will spread. I don't want to become a person I don't like."

Lin Lin paused for a moment and said, "Why did you... have no friends before? You shouldn't have no friends with your temper."