The Holy Cloth of Destiny

Yunling City, Xingguang Forest Community, lakeside courtyard.

After Hong Ling sent Lin Xin and Lin Fan home, she drove away in an off-road vehicle. The recent bizarre murder case in Yunling City had a great impact, and there was a lot of mist. Basically, all of them, the first-year students, were there.

Clues to track down the real culprit.

There may not be any free time to rest until the case is concluded.

In the living room, as soon as Lin Fan turned on the light, Lin Xin walked up to him, stretched out her hand to rub his hair, and a gentle light flowed in her cold eyes.

"The performance was good in today's game."

Oh, the sun came out in the west today?

This queen sister, who has always been aloof, actually praised herself.

"It's not bad, my teammates are very good." Lin Fan quietly puffed out his chest, waved his hands nonchalantly, and said modestly, "The main reason is that I didn't eat enough at noon, otherwise the score should be 9:0...

…Of course, I’m definitely not as good as you, sister…”

"If it were me, all of you combined wouldn't be able to survive one round."

Lin Xin nodded seriously, turned around and walked to her room.

"I'm hungry."

Lin Fan: "..."

Lin Fan was choked immediately, and the words he had prepared later could not come out.

Okay, I know you are the Fairy Queen, but you don’t want to be so offensive...

"Do you still want to eat braised noodles with tomatoes and eggs today? How about changing the taste..." Lin Fan felt that he was getting tired of eating. He touched his nose and said, "How about stir-fried noodles with tomatoes and meat?"

"don't want."

"How about stir-frying tomatoes and green peppers and making braised noodles?"

"don't want."

"Then let's make braised noodles with fried tomatoes and tomatoes..."

Lin Xin stood at the door, the veins on her forehead beating gently, her hands clenched tightly, she took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slap him on the wall.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you go to school with a limp tomorrow."

Hehehe...

Lin Fan looked at her figure disappearing from the door and pursed his lips in disdain. So what about the Fairy Queen? She still had to submit to the control of tomatoes, eggs and braised noodles.

Forget it, you are so pretty.

I'll add two more eggs for you today.

Lin Fan happily walked into the kitchen, took out tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator, and began to cook skillfully. In fact, he probably knew why Lin Xin didn't order takeout, but preferred to eat the braised noodles he made.

Because his craftsmanship was taught by his mother herself.

Perhaps, in Lin Xin's eyes, only the bowl of noodles she ate in her childhood was the most delicious.

In the quiet kitchen, Lin Fan put down the knife and couldn't help but think of the village in the slum area far away in the ancient city of Jinling. On the wooden sign at the entrance of the village, a big "nine" was sprayed with paint.

Village No. 9...

At this time, Dad and Mom should be sitting in front of the black and white TV, watching the news on the screen, just like before.

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. He was not a child who loved his family, but at this moment in Yunling City, a prosperous and distant big city, it was inevitable that he would miss him a little.

"During the year-end vacation, it's time to go back and see my parents." Lin Fan blinked his clear eyes and muttered quietly, "Well... Then we will find a way to bring them to the ancient city of Jinling for retirement..."

"And that letter has been sent out for so many days. I don't know if they have received it."

Lin Fan finished adding water, covered the pot, thought for a while, picked up his cell phone and called Zhang Yan.

"Hello?" Not long after, Zhang Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Classmate Lin Fan, why did you suddenly remember to call me? Hmm... don't talk for now. Let me guess, I must have found the girl.

You are my friend, you came here to show off to me..."

"What the hell..." Lin Fan suddenly had black lines on his face.

You did it on purpose!

Lin Fan took a deep breath: "Don't make trouble, I have business with you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan stopped her teasing tone: "What's the matter?"

Lin Fan: "Do you have a Feng Luan in your beast control department?"

Zhang Yan: "Yes, but it's not one, it's two. Why are you asking about this? It's not because you plan to take Feng Luan as a battle pet, right? I tell you, this is the property of the school, you'd better

Give up that thought..."

Lin Fan: "What are you thinking about? I just want to ask about Yanzhu."

Zhang Yan: "The Yanzhu... There is no problem if you want it, and the school has not banned it. However, Feng Luan's temper is a bit violent. Whether you can make him spit out the Yanzhu depends on your ability."

Lin Fan: "Okay then, I'll go to your beast control department after school tomorrow."

Zhang Yan: "Okay, I'll leave later tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, the progress of the mission was finally clear.

"Ding dong——!"

At this moment, there was a sound of doorbell coming from outside.

"Who is it? Is it Hong Ling who is back?"

However, that girl has a key, and I have never seen her ring the doorbell.

Lin Fan walked out of the kitchen with doubts and saw Lin Xin's closed room, not knowing what she was doing inside.

His sister has a cold temperament and seems to be indifferent to outside things. However, don't be fooled by Lin Xin's appearance. Lin Fan can use his miserable childhood life to guarantee that underneath her iceberg-like appearance of a cold and arrogant queen -

—

Absolutely, hiding a hot red heart.

wrong.

To be precise, it should be a volcano, or an active volcano with violent magma activity.

Others are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but Lin Xin is cold on the outside and explosive on the inside!

Pushing open the door, Lin Fan was slightly stunned when he saw the person in front of him.

This is a man about forty years old. He is standing at the door of the yard and looking in. There is an electric car parked behind him.

"Hello, is this Miss Lin Xin's residence?" the middle-aged man asked kindly and politely after seeing Lin Fan.

"This is it, who are you?"

"Ah, I am a postman at the post office. You have two letters sent from the Jinling Ancient City area." As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out two letters from his bag and handed them to Lin Fan.

Jinling ancient city?

Could it be a letter from my parents?

Lin Fan politely sent the postman away, then walked back to the living room, using the light to look at the letters in his hands. Sure enough, they were from his parents. One of them was for him, and the other was for Lin Xin.

"Lin Xiaoxin! I have your letter!" As soon as Lin Fan shouted, Lin Xin pushed the door open and stretched out her hand to take her letter.

At this time, Lin Xin had put on a white silk pajamas, but the large pajamas still could not hide her slender and graceful figure. The open neckline revealed skin as white and tender as snow, and delicate collarbones.

That face as beautiful as a fairy exudes a hazy halo under the soft light, and there is also a trace of laziness in the cold phoenix eyes.

Darling, this young lady rarely has a charming side...

Lin Fan smacked his lips.

Lin Xin took her letter and did not open it immediately. Instead, she looked at him quietly: "Is the noodles ready?"

"Guess." Lin Fan made a habit of being shy.

"..." Lin Xin also gave him a habitual shudder, took her letter, and returned to the room on her slender legs. "Call me when the noodles are ready."

Lin Fan rubbed his head, sat down on the sofa, opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it carefully.

[Little bastard, good son:

Your dad and I have received your letter. Well done. Being able to enter a knight academy like Qingyun School will make me look good!

Do you know that now the whole village knows about your deeds, and now you are a celebrity in Village No. 9. The door of our house has been trampled down in the past two days, and your father has been promoted to office director because of you.

...]

There was a faint scent of ink in my nose, and the familiar handwriting and tone on the letter made it look like it was written by my mother herself.

Lin Fan smiled slightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, knights have always been a symbol of strength and status, possessing a very high status.

Especially in that poor village, the significance of a knight is definitely higher than that of those officials.
To be continued...