Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

Sunday was a day of complete resignation.

If you were still doubting its authenticity before.

The girlish expression that appeared when she saw the robin and talked about the lush forest.

Sunday no longer doubted these things.

This is probably the punishment for committing too many evil deeds.

Who made him exist in a family with shared beliefs, and even become the head of the family?

Ultimately, however, they chose order and even seized the power of harmony, attempting to revive order from harmony.

This current situation is probably Tongxie's punishment for his betrayal.

Lin Mao glanced at Sunday and said, "Why does this guy seem so resolute about dying?"

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment.

My ability to adjust myself on Sundays is quite good.

They quickly put these negative emotions behind them.

After all, he was the man who could become the head of the family and manage the entire Pinocchio.

Without such ability, one would have died young long ago.

The robin noticed Lin Mao's gaze was fixed on Sunday and assumed he was curious about Sunday's identity.

Walking up to Sunday and coming into Lin Mao's line of sight, he explained, "This is my friend, Ms. Wanweike. Do you remember her? The android we met with the Star Train members before."

"Oh, now that you mention it, I remember!"

Lin Mao suddenly realized.

Smiling, he extended his right hand. "Let me introduce myself..."

"No need. I've heard of Lin Mao's reputation in the Immortal Boat Alliance."

On Sunday, not wanting to hear Lin Mao's voice, she interrupted him and gently shook his hand.

After the two had finished getting to know each other, the robin repeated the question he had just asked.

Why is Mr. Lin Mao here?

"Luan Po asked me to come and see the results of her cultivation."

Lin Mao shrugged.

What kind of spiritual attainment? Is it just flattery?

When Luanpo was with Lin Mao, Robin was also there, so she naturally knew what Lin Mao had 'taught' Luanpo.

But how do you examine this thing?

Different individuals will have different outcomes.

The same words might be flattery to one person, but misinterpretation to another.

It seems difficult to investigate.

"Upon closer reflection, this thing doesn't seem to be so simple."

"Hmph!" Lin Mao heard the robin mutter and snorted, saying, "Are you kidding me? What kind of simple thing could I be teaching you! To tell you the truth, there is someone on the Luofu Immortal Ship who is cultivating the same thing as her."

"After training, he went from being an ordinary Cloud Cavalryman to becoming one of the top five in the Martial Arts Ceremony!"

"Friendly reminder: I am the one defending my title at this year's martial arts ceremony."

"understood."

The robin nodded, indicating that it understood.

It seems that flattery can be effective.

However, I feel that the Immortal Boat Alliance might be doomed.

At least the Luofu Immortal Boat pills.

Watching the young couple chat on Sunday, I felt that what they were saying and what they understood were not the same things.

But he has no evidence.

Seeing the crowd gathering in the distance, and hearing the announcements being tested echoing throughout the campus, Robin explained.

"This must be a recent event, the 'First Pinocchio Ninja Tournament,' I think that's the name? It seems to be quite popular among the students. Shall we go check it out together?"

'Look at her! Look at her! She's already actively inviting him to events (dates)! And she's still trying to deny that there's anything between her and Lin Mao!'

I was feeling annoyed on Sunday.

Unhappy to see Lin Mao's smiling face, he made an excuse to leave and went back to the Starry Sky Train's base to rest.

Out of sight out of mind.

The robin said goodbye to him as it was leaving.

Lin Mao ignored his heartbroken brother-in-law.

"Go! Of course we'll go! How can we assess Luanpo's cultivation progress if we don't go?"

"You need to investigate that place..."

The robin's expression suddenly turned strange. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that the disciple of the Luofu Immortal Boat had been tested in the Martial Arts Ceremony and had gotten fifth place. Judging from his appearance, he should be satisfied.

This apprentice seems to be doing well in the ninja tournament.

But it feels so strange.

In a contest of strength, one could also assess the opponent's skill in flattery...

It sounds really weird!

However, since Luan Po was his apprentice, he could examine him however he wanted.

She wasn't Luan Po's wife; she was just an outsider, so it wasn't appropriate for her to say much.

"what!"

A tug came from her arm, and the robin cried out in surprise as Lin Mao dragged her to the makeshift stands, where they were given a great view.

After stopping, the robin couldn't help but complain about his sore shoulders, "Honestly, can't you be a little gentler?"

"Definitely next time."

Lin Mao gave a thumbs up.

"However, your physique is a bit weak. Do you need me to help you exercise when I have some free time?"

"No need." Robin flapped her skirt and rolled her eyes at Lin Mao when she heard him offer to help her exercise.

The shoulder pain wasn't due to her weak constitution, but rather because Lin Mao was too strong.

It's normal for a normal person to feel uncomfortable after being pulled and tugged like that.

Moreover.

She's just a support role; she can just sing backstage. She doesn't need to personally go to the battlefield and fight the enemy head-on.

"Support? You mean, you're the kind of superhuman who has both high strength and speed, and can unleash a barrage of attacks on any enemy you catch?"

Lin Mao's eyes gleamed.

Upon hearing this, the robin couldn't help but roll its eyes again.

“Look, Miss Robin is talking to a stranger…”

"An unfamiliar face..."

"Could it be..."

"It must be Miss Robin's new agent... no! It must be a new agent!"

"No, am I the only one who feels he looks somewhat familiar?"

"..."

The robin blushed, took a deep breath, composed himself, and greeted the students who had noticed him.

This sparked a cheer.

Lin Mao's gaze fell on the person who said he looked familiar.

His eyes revealed a sense of relief.

Knowing yourself is a good thing.

"I remember now! I saw a homeless person on the street before..."

Lin Mao withdrew his gaze, the relief gone, replaced only by coldness.

It was too early to make that judgment.

He's a bad kid.

What the hell is a homeless person?!

With my stunning good looks, it would be difficult for me to even wander the streets, right?

My first day of wandering.

Family, the food at the rich lady's house is delicious.

That's roughly how the story ends.

"Sigh! I really wish there was a rich little girl who wore white stockings, was between 1.5 and 1.6 meters tall, and had hundreds of billions in assets bought with credit, who could see through my strong facade."

Robin: "?"

The robin turned its head and stared blankly at Lin Mao, who was sighing.

What is this guy talking about?

"Ahem, hello? Can you hear me, everyone? OK, sound adjustment complete!"

"Cough cough cough."

"Welcome everyone to the first Pinocchio Ninja Tournament! I'm your host, your favorite Jimi!"

The projection appeared in mid-air, and the silhouette of a small white bird appeared within it.

Lin Mao raised an eyebrow. "When did this white roast chicken end up in Pinocchio?"

"..."