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Chapter 553

Manna orchard.

Zhang Dujuan, who had been guarding the orchard, saw that the visitor was Wang Zhiqiang, and immediately came over with a smile, "Brother Wang, why do you have time to inspect today?"

Wang Zhiqiang's expression was slightly relaxed, "I'm bringing the boss's clients over for a visit." He looked around, but Tie Niu and Daniu and his son were nowhere to be seen, "Where are they?"

"Damn it, Brother Wang, don't you know that something got into the orchard last night and ruined a lot of fruits. The father and his son went into the orchard early in the morning to catch that thing."

Wang Zhiqiang really didn't know about this, so he frowned and said, "This is not a trivial matter. Go to Lei Zi and the others for help."

The Manna Orchard is the foundation of Qin Xi and Han Shi, so there can be no mistakes. But he doesn't understand. The landlady once said that there are formations and spells on these trees, so how can something come close to them?

"Okay, I'll go recruit someone to help." Zhang Dujuan was unambiguous, turned around and ran towards the village.

Moody squinted his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes, "Mr. Wang, is there no other guard for such a large orchard?"

You know, the nectar fruit is a fruit that even the old man is full of praise for. If you don't eat two of them every day, you will feel sick all over. However, the entire orchard is not "heavily guarded", which is a bit wrong.

"Yes." Wang Zhiqiang nodded and glanced in Zhang Dujuan's direction. The meaning was self-evident.

Moody and Matsuyama looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

**

In this room, Qin Xi and Han Xi finally came out, so naturally they had to play for two days.

At this time, they were in a mountain temple, Qinglian Temple, a nunnery. It is said that the incense in Qinglian Temple is very strong, and many tourists come here to visit it.

Qin Xi and Han Shi held hands and walked in the Qinglian Temple, listening to the sound of Buddha and admiring the surrounding snow scenery, feeling relaxed and happy.

At this time, a female nun came over, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and looked at Qin Xi, "Amitabha, the female benefactor, the presiding master has invited me!"

Qin Xi glanced at Han Shi, and there was a trace of confusion and suspicion in their eyes. Qin Xi pointed at his nose, frowned and asked, "Me?"

"Yes, female donor, the host said, you are an outsider." The nun recalled the host's unpredictable expression and said silently.

What does "Outlander?" mean?

Han Shi looked at Qin Xi in confusion.

However, Qin Xi stiffened, a trace of panic flashed across her expression, and then quickly calmed down. She was no longer the Qin Xi who was at the mercy of others.

Even if it is seen that she is resurrected from a dead body, so what, she is Qin Xi, this is a fact that no one can change.

Qin Xi suppressed the emotions in his heart and said, "Okay, please ask the young master to lead the way. Shitou, you wait here, I will be back in a moment."

Han Shi pursed his lips, fearing that she would be in danger, and insisted, "I want to go with you. If you don't go in, just stay at the door."

Qin Xi knew her temper and sighed helplessly, "Okay!"

Not long after, Qin Xi and the nun came to a simple and elegant Zen room. The nun gently knocked on the door and said, "Hosting, the female donor is here."

"Come in!" The voice was calm, without any emotion, but there was an inexplicable majesty in it.

With a creak, the door opened. The nun did not go in, but gently closed the door when Qin Xi entered.

Qin Xi subconsciously looked at the Zen room.

The Zen room is not big, and the layout is very simple. Apart from the futon, tables and chairs, there are just a few blue stone bricks. It is spotless, and it can be seen that someone cleans it regularly.

At that time, there was a kind-faced teacher sitting cross-legged on the futon.
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