Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Chapter 102: Quiz!

Ling style fight!It is one of the proprietary fighting techniques of the Ling family dead. Why does it appear in this mission space?Ling Lan had doubts in his heart. If he said that he did not pay much attention to this inheritance task at the beginning, when he saw the appearance of this fighting technique, Ling Lan had to pay attention to it.

Ling Lan did not hesitate, followed the figure perfectly to perform the Ling-style fighting technique with a punch and a kick.Ever since he was a child, Da Linglan has been doing fighting exercises with the dead of the Ling family.

After Ling Lan perfectly performed the entire set of fighting techniques, the gray figure dissipated again, and at the same time Ling Lan felt that the mist in front of her was reducing and disappearing. Soon, she saw the scenery in front of her.

She was standing on a green lawn. In the distance, the peaks were undulating, the clouds were misty, and in the vicinity, the stream was clear, the flowers and birds smelled, and a beautiful and quiet valley suddenly appeared in front of Ling Lan.

Ling Lan had never seen such a beautiful scene, which made her heart suddenly quiet.At this moment, a blank piece of paper suddenly fell from the sky, dangling in front of Ling Lan, and then floating in front of her eyes very miraculously, spreading out automatically.

There is a line on it, which is a problem: this is a beautiful valley, but unfortunately there is no name yet, so please give it a nice name now.

Ling Lan's eyes had just scanned the line, and a small and delicate writing brush appeared next to the white paper.

Strange, why is there such an ancient thing in such an advanced place?

Ling Lan's eyebrows were locked, her eyes were attracted by this brush, and the more she looked, she felt something was wrong, because the style of this brush made her feel somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

school?Ling Lan shook his head secretly, directly excluding this possibility.The college is too advanced. If it is said that there will be some surreal things in it, Ling Lan will still believe, but it is almost impossible to have old antiques that are almost invisible, such as brushes.

Well, the only possibility is that she has seen it at home.

So when and where did she see a similar brush at home?Generally, the place where the brush will appear is the study, but the study of the Ling family ’s old house used to be a father ’s, so every brush in it is very simple and elegant. There is no such exquisite and elegant brush. I know it is for women at a glance. ...

woman?study?Ling Lan suddenly remembered something. It was not long before she started to learn literacy. She was caught by her mother in the library to practice writing brushes. It was said that this is the tradition of the Ling family. Every descendant of the Ling family must learn This hand.Ling Lan was very sad and reminded at the time that little hands couldn't hold the big brushes used by his father. In the end, he could only pretend to be naive and ignorant, and directly took the brush as a drag.

Lan Luofeng saw Ling Lan's embarrassment, and was immediately happy, but she also knew that she was negligent and did not prepare Ling Lan with a small brush for her. Finally, in order to make Ling Lan write correctly, she took out her own A small brush cherished, let Ling Lan use first.She also proudly told Ling Lan that it was her father Ling Xiao's love letter to her.

I remember she was just talking about it, her father was too stingy, and her mother was too cheated.Lan Luofeng knocked her loudly with a cry.Not enough because Ling Xiaolan played with it curiously because the little brush was too delicate and beautiful.However, from the next day, this small brush was once again sealed into the bottom of the box by Lan Luofeng, and replaced by an extremely common small fine brush.Since then, Ling Lan has never seen the sentimental brush again.

It has been almost five years since Ling Lan almost forgot those things and that pen.

Ling Lan took the delicate brush in front of her eyes very carefully according to the excitement of the mood. She put it in her palm and twirled it. On the barrel, she engraved a phoenix that spreads its wings in a high way, as you saw at that time. It's the same, it really is the pen in memory.

Is this inheritance related to the Ling family?Related to her dad?Or is it his dad?

Ling Lan feels that she must be crazy, otherwise how could she have this idea?Inheriting missions, only the strong men above the king level can release, and the strong men above the king level are all terrifying and almost immortal representatives.How could my short-lived dad be?

But what if it is true?Ling Lan's heart beat fiercely ...

At this time, a line of words suddenly appeared on the white paper: "You still have one minute to think about, the countdown starts 60, 59, 58 ..."

by!Ling Lan's excitement ran away, and began to think of the name. At this time, Ling Lan regretted that her mind was actually hooked by a brush, and failed to use the time to think about this problem.

"Beautiful valley, exquisite writing brush? What exactly do inheritance tasks want to use this screen to tell me?" The CPU in Ling Lan's small head is running at full strength, trying to find the hint inside.

The brush is the mother's love token?So is this beautiful valley also related to mom?Ling Lan began to work hard to recall the conversation between her mother and her, hoping to find a clue.

43, 42, 41 ... Time slipped away, Ling Lan's forehead began to ooze sweat: Damn, it would be nice if Primary Four were there.

"Boss, look for me?" Even though the voice of Primary Four really sounded in the consciousness sea, Ling Lan was startled: "Primary Four, are you there?"

"Well, I've been watching, but I was imprisoned by a force and I couldn't contact you. However, when you thought of me just now, that imprisonment of my power disappeared," Xiao Si answered.

"Don't talk about it, there are more than thirty seconds. Help me think. Didn't my mom talk about such a place when I chatted with me?" Ling Lan was so anxious that she directly threw the question out.

"The amount of information is a bit large, can you give me some hints?" Primary 4 was also nervous, and the core chip was starting to run overloaded.

"What is dating dating, marriage location or honeymoon, or particularly impressive, and then come the dream home?" Ling Lan said a few casually, and now can only give a try.

"Dating place, except the old house is a military camp, your dad is really not romantic!" Xiao Si whispered, why is it so easy for Blue Mother to be chased?"Determination? Proposal? Marriage? Honeymoon? Huh? Old? Military camp? Ah, did your dad only know that the old mansion military camp ran at two o'clock? Never thought about going to other places?

Primary 4 was really angry. Check it out. The history of love between Ling Xiao and Lan Luofeng is the old mansion of the Ling family except the military camp. It has nothing to do with the beautiful valley in front of her.

"So dreams, dreams, doesn't my mom have the place I want to go the most?" Ling Lan watched the number on the white paper drop from ten to everyone and couldn't help shouting.

"Yes, it's Belief! Mother Lan wants to go to Belief the most ..." Little Four finally found the place where Lan Luofeng missed.

At this time, the countdown had reached 3, Ling Lan no longer hesitated, and directly wrote Belief. When the last f was written, the countdown time just returned to zero.

Ling Lan looked at her answer stunnedly. She didn't even know where Belief was, or whether Primary 4 found the answer, but she did her best anyway.

The writing on the white paper began to disappear slowly, including Ling Lan's answer.The white paper really turned into a piece of white paper. Ling Lan took a deep breath and waited for the final sentence of the inheritance mission.

qualified!Two vigorous and powerful script characters slowly emerged on the white paper. Ling Lan felt relieved when she saw the two characters, but soon she felt exhausted.Just a minute ago, the tension and pressure made her very expensive.

The two large characters disappeared again, and then new problems appeared, but these problems were not difficult, because this is obviously a kind of self-introduction.

"Name: Ling Lan!"

"Father: Ling Xiao!"

"Mother: Lan Luofeng!"

"Age: 7 years old!"

"What is your father's favorite?" The fifth question made Ling Lan stunned, and began to stop the brush in his hand, and began to recall Lan Luofeng's words.

"Baby Linglan, do you know what your father's hobby is?" Lan Luofeng hugged Linglan, picked up her photo with Ling Xiao, and asked with a smile on her face.

Ling Lan rolled her eyes secretly. Her mother had never said it again. How did she know?

"Your father loves mechas. You can even say that apart from mechas or mechas in his life. Mom sometimes eats the vinegar of his mechas, but your dad is the most handsome when he drives mechas, no one. It is better than him. ”Mother Lan started to be a nympho again. With an intoxicated look on her face, Xiao Linglan, who was just over a year old, took the brilliant smile of Ling Xiao in the photo with her small hands.

"Disaster!" Ling Lan whispered softly. Once talking about her father, her mother couldn't calm down.

"However, your father's favorite is me, did you know? Your father once told me that if a choice must be made between me and mecha, he will give up mecha without hesitation and choose me." Lan Luofeng said that his face blushed. "When I see him, I will definitely let him give up the mech and stay with me ... he promised."

Ling Lan felt a touch of sorrow and loved the depths so she could not accept the death of the other party. Every time Lan Luofeng talked about Ling Xiao, it was as if he had traveled in the distance and did not really leave.

Dad's favorite is mom?This is also my mother's hope.Ling Lan sighed and directly wrote the words Lan Luofeng behind what his father liked most.

However, the next problem caused Ling Lan to have a headache. How is the task of passing on the task so strange?

"Your mother's sleeping habits?" This question caused Ling Lan to swallow her face, and the word Mofang was written without hesitation.

After Ling Lan finished writing, the last question appeared on the white paper: "Does the answer need to be changed?"

Ling Lan decisively wrote No. When the last horizontal writing of No was finished, the brush in Ling Lan's hand instantly turned into black mist and disappeared, and the words on the paper disappeared again.

Then, soon a new line appeared on the blank paper.

"Congratulations on entering the next level!"