Chapter: 1095
Then he turned and sat down at a stone table.
"Old Song, you're welcome!"
After Lin Dong finished speaking, he walked over and sat opposite Song Simin.
Song Simin picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured Lin Dong a cup, and said, "How about a taste? Not everyone can drink my tea."
Lin Dong took a sip from the teacup and said, "It's pretty good."
How does he know how to drink tea?
In his eyes, tea is something that quenches thirst, no different from plain water.
Song Simin smiled and said nothing.
He could tell that Lin Dong didn't understand this aspect at all.
"Lin Dong! You are famous now, and you actually rejected the title of the first person of China's young generation. Now you are a legend outside." Song Simin said with a smile.
"Mr. Song is joking! I don't have any legends, but I really don't have any interest in being the first person in the younger generation of China, so I rejected it."
"That's right! Your current strength, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, you are also the veritable number one. Lin Dong, you can always surprise me." Song Simin sighed.
Lin Dong is the matter of the silver face, Song Simin knew about it a long time ago, that's what Zou Zhenghua, the captain of the falcon and vulture team, told him.
He has always felt that Lin Dong is half-step god list strength.
But the news that came from the dark corner these two days shocked him, an old man who was at the top of the god list.
Lin Dong first showed his god-level mid-term strength in the Black Sand Hotel, deterring all the forces participating in the Huaxia Pride Festival.
Later, when the Tianjiao grand meeting was held, five god-level early stage players and one god-level mid-stage player were killed in a row.
The strength has been upgraded to the late stage of the god list.
Twenty-two-year-old late-stage God Ranker! ! !
It has been unheard of throughout the ages.
Maybe that's what it said.
Heroes come out of troubled times!
Lin Dong is a hero born in this troubled world.
It is also prepared for this catastrophe.
Lin Dong could have been born in China.
It is really the luck of China.
It is the sky that never dies, Huaxia!
"Mr. Song, my strength is still far behind yours, and I still need to work harder." Lin Dong said modestly.
He knew that once he revealed his strength, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Song Simin.
Because of his silver-faced identity, Song Simin already knew about it. JrNovels.com