Looking at Roland's mischievous look, everyone in F6 was a little surprised. Could it be that Li Lin misunderstood Roland?

Li Lin smiled at this time and said, "That girl looks good, she looks like a good wife and mother. She is also very white and has a temperament. The most important thing is that she can tell that she is very good to Roland."

Everyone else said f6, looking quite interested.

Roland began to daze. In his memory, he first sorted out the girls of similar ages, and then classified them. Soon, according to what Li Lin described, he found the girl who matched the most. Finally, he was shocked: "Are you talking about Xiaosha? She likes me? It's impossible."

Li Lin said from the side: "Recalling for yourself, the process of getting along with Xisha!"

Hearing Li Lin say this, Roland thought for a while, and then said, "I'm sure she definitely doesn't like me."

During these months of spending time together, Xisha gave Roland a cold and calm impression. She spoke and did things without any hesitation. Except for the slightest thorny days in the first two days, she was very easy to get along with at other times, but her personality was cold.

Regarding Xisha, Roland thought he was a pretty good girl, but he never thought that the other person would like him.

Because Roland chased girls in college and knew that girls' eyes would glow when they saw the person they like.

Xisha, when she looked at herself, did not have the same look as if her eyes were glowing. However, she had a good personality and the breakfast she made was delicious. She seemed to be good at girl red. After so long together, Roland also felt that she was a girl who was very suitable for being a wife.

But this is different from the other party’s liking for you, and you cannot be confused.

Li Lin looked at Roland and frowned: "You are a fan of the authorities."

Roland shrugged: "I suspect you're thinking too much."

"Okay." Li Lin sighed helplessly when he saw that he could not convince Roland.

At this time, Shuke said, "You two seem to have done something interesting together?"

"That's it." Roland said the whole story.

After listening, everyone in f6 was speechless.

Shuke poured himself a cup of fat house happy water and said, "Li Lin is a violent barbarian warrior. It is normal to learn swordsmanship. What kind of fun are you, a mage, going to join in the fun?"

"Ha, believe it or not, wait until I finish learning the magic of gain. I can knock you down by swinging the Miao sword!" They are all gay friends who grew up together, and they don't need to worry too much about each other's words. Roland laughed and said, "Don't just say I'll bully you at that time."

Five people gave him middle fingers at the same time, and Beta laughed and laughed.

At this time, Roland asked to Betach next to him: "No wonder I always feel something is wrong. It turns out that the problem lies with you."

Beta looked surprised: "What's the problem?"

"Now the university has been at least two or three months old, why are you still here?"

"I'm going to college in the next city." Beta laughed and said, "It's only an hour to take the high-speed train... Besides, today is a double break, so it's nothing special for me to go home to play during the day. Although the virtual cabin is placed in the house in the next city, I just need to rush back before 10:30?"

I went there, and in order to play games, did I even choose a college close to my home? Because many times, locals can apply for living outside when they go to local universities.

There are no great universities in southern Xinjiang. The first-tier university in the city next door is just a name, but in fact the teaching capacity is simply the second-tier university level.

Roland heard that Beta's academic performance was OK, so is it a waste to go to this pseudo-first university?

But he and Beta are not very familiar with each other, so he can't control this matter.

"Okay, let's not talk about Beta's matter, I have an idea." Li Lin suddenly interrupted: "Let's just learn Miaojian technique. Look, even Roland, a pure mage profession, has learned melee skills. The rest of you have more or less melee talent. Shuk's paladins are mostly melee combat. Although Brazil is a hunter, it also has to fight melee when necessary. As for Hou Sere... I think the heavy weapon thieves with both hands seem to be very confusing."

No one objected, after all, what Li Lin said was the truth.

"As for your tuition, it's only a few thousand yuan, I'll pay for it for you." Having said this, Li Lin winked at Roland without a trace.

Roland thought about it and fulfilled Li Lin's intentions and did not expose him.

"Okay, let's get here today. I'll go to the Knife Museum to pay the money first. We'll gather in the Knife Museum tomorrow." Li Lin stood up, drank the remaining beer in one gulp, and then left the private room.

The others also dispersed after spending more than an hour in the private room.

Roland did not go to the sword museum today, but returned home because he was going to worship his ancestors with his family in the afternoon.

The Luo family's ancestral hall is in a village in the suburbs. Unlike other people who worship their ancestors in the Double Ninth Festival or Qingyang, the Luo family likes to worship their ancestors on a specific day that is not a festival.

I took a bus back to my hometown with my parents.

They returned earlier.

Because most people moved to the city, this small village that used to be quite lively is now deserted, with only a few elderly people and some left-behind children still staying in the village.

These children are Roland's nephews and nieces by generation. They have to ride bicycles on their own every day to go to another town more than ten kilometers away to attend elementary school.

If the road had not been repaired more than ten years ago, it would be a chore.

But now every village has cement roads, and more than ten kilometers of the year, it only takes about half an hour to go to school.

Roland stepped forward to greet a few old men, calling from uncle to uncle twelve.

After another hour or so, the tribe members had almost returned. In addition, there were nearly 60 children. Everyone politely chatted with each other for a while, then carried firecrackers and yellow paper incense and candles and went to the ancestral hall behind the village together.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the city now, but the villages in the suburbs are still OK. As long as there is no fire, no one will come to investigate.

The ancestral hall has been renovated, but it still has blue bricks and black tiles, but it does not feel old. There is also a large concrete floor at the door.

According to the convention, the fourth uncle presided over the sacrifice. In fact, the current ritual process is already very relaxed and casual. If it were ten or twenty years ago, many rules such as "three bows and nine bows" and "no drinking water and diet the day before the sacrifice" would be followed.

Roland thought this was just a routine sacrifice that was no different from usual.

But just as the fourth uncle presided over the sacrifice, burned the paper money and asked the tribesmen to bow and bow, Roland was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly looked at the roof of the ancestral hall.

He felt a surge of energy on his head.
Chapter completed!