The dream realm could do almost anything in the dream.
Wang Lin had accidentally killed Bruce Lee in the dream and used dream points to revive him.
It was the same this time. He had used his dream realm to conjure Tang Yin himself and let him teach him personally.
A character conjured from a dreamscape would possess all the memories and abilities of his past life.
It was very difficult to have that kind of intent just by copying.
However, after Tang Yin personally taught him, although his level was still a bit lower than his, Wang Lin could say that no one in the world could copy it more beautifully than him.
In addition, Wang Lin had also tried to use dream realms to summon people who were still alive.
For example, Wang Lin had conjured the big and small horses to get some business secrets from them. Even if he didn't use them, he could sell them for a lot of money.
But unfortunately, the person that was conjured from a living person was an idiot. He didn't know anything and didn't know anything.
However, after thinking about it, the original intention of the system was for Wang Lin to get to know more people and enter their dreams.
If he could really conjure a person who was still alive, then the Dream System's ability to sneak into other people's dreams would be useless and redundant.
"As expected, this system is still trash.”
People who were already dead were useless to Wang Lin even if he conjured them.
It was like reincarnating an ancient emperor. Wang Lin could ask them where their funerary objects were and how to crack the traps.
But what happened after that?
Even if Wang Lin really went to rob the tomb and dug up the burial items, how would he sell them?
For the current Wang Lin, it was difficult to find a seller.
"Forget it. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. There'll be an opportunity sooner or later.”
After Wang Lin showed off his perfect 'good' character in front of Father Zhao, the rest was simple.
The original Mr. Jones had a stern face and a dignified appearance.
However, after being amazed by Wang Lin's talent, they quickly began to talk about Tang Yin.
If they didn't talk about it, they wouldn't know. Once they talked about it, they were shocked.
Father Zhao was shocked by Wang Lin's knowledge.
As long as it was related to Tang Yin's poems, Wang Lin was proficient in everything, so he could casually recite them.
Moreover, he was not only good at memorizing, but he also understood the meaning better than him.
Wang Lin even described the mood, mood, and environment when Tang You wrote the poems and drew the paintings. It was as if she was there.
This made Mr. Jones prostrate himself in admiration and nod his head vigorously.
Although Zhao Qian and Mother Zhao weren't interested in these things, they admired Wang Lin's knowledge.
One had to know that Father Zhao's hobby was to study Tang Yin. In terms of Tang Yin's research, many Ph.D.'s in the ancient literature major could not compare to him.
However, at this moment, Father Zhao was like a student in front of Wang Lin. He was listening with rapt attention. This made Zhao Xi and Mother Zhao click their tongues in wonder.
Soon, it was almost evening.
"Qian 'er, quickly go and call your dad and Xiao Lin out for dinner. All of them are just dead ancient people! They had been talking for the entire afternoon, and they were not tired at all.”
Zhao Qian happily laughed and jumped into the study to call Wang Lin and Father Zhao out.
For Zhao Qian, the more Wang Lin was loved by her parents, the better.
After all, in Zhao Qian's heart, she had already decided that Wang Lin was her destined husband.
The more his parents approved of Wang Lin, the less obstacles they would face when they got married.
"Hahaha ~~"
As soon as he stepped out of the study room, Mr. Jones burst into laughter. His face was flushed red with joy.
"Xiao Lin! The door of my house will be open for you in the future. If you want to come in the future, feel free to come. I welcome you at any time.”
"Okay, Uncle."
While Wang Lin chatted with Father Zhao, he secretly gave Zhao Xi a thumbs up.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly as he mouthed,"Done!"”
Zhao Qian charmingly rolled her eyes at Wang Lin. The family happily sat at the table and ate.
Just as Wang Lin sat down, Zhao Qian placed a piece of red braised pork into Wang Lin's bowl."I made this myself. Try it."”
Seeing Zhao Qian take the initiative, Wang Lin was a bit surprised, but he still picked up the red braised meat and took a bite.
"Yes! It's delicious."
"If it's delicious, then eat more. I've made a lot!”
"As long as it's made by you, I like it.”
Seeing Wang Lin and his daughter exchanging glances and eating, Father Zhao nodded with satisfaction.
After talking for the entire afternoon, he became more and more satisfied with Wang Lin.
However, Mother Zhao frowned subtly.
Although she did admit that Wang Lin was very proficient in ancient studies, especially Tang Yin.
However, this did not meet her requirements. In her opinion, a man still had to be rich and powerful. At the very least, he had to have the talent to earn money and be promoted.
And Wang Lin was clearly just a poor kid.
She did not object to dating her daughter, but if it involved marriage.。。Mother Zhao was the first to object.
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