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Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100

The Guanyin Temple provides vegetarian meals every day at noon. As long as visitors spend ten yuan to buy a meal ticket, they can taste the "Eternal Life Vegetarian" that is sought after and praised by many pilgrims.

Immortality does not mean that there is a panacea in the food that can help ordinary mortals fly to heaven in the daytime.

Rather, it means that the ingredients used are taken from hundreds of families and have the effect of expelling evil spirits and protecting the body.

After saying goodbye to the old beggar, Suning hurried back to the top of the mountain and met Lingxi who was wandering around in the square of the front hall.

Their eyes were fixed on each other, the girl's eyes were moving, and she responded with a sweet smile.

"Is there any result?"

She walked forward, brushed off some dust from the corners of Suning's clothes, and asked, "Which liar?"

The latter confessed honestly: "I'm not a liar, he's a very powerful old man with eighteen levels of martial arts."

Lingxi was slightly surprised, took Suning's arm and said, "We are neither familiar with each other nor have any grudges. There is no reason for him to help us for no reason."

"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."

Suning opened his palm, showed the black peach core and said: "Senior's cultivation level makes it easy to kill me."

"It can't be sent by the Taoists, let alone the mysterious forces behind Chen Xuanjun."

"When I was in Kyoto, I asked Huo'er to help me observe physiognomy, and the results I got were completely different from what my predecessors had deduced today."

"Including this peach core, the terrifying fluctuations contained in it far exceed a full blow from the 18th level of force."

"he......"

Suning looked dazed, and said in a dilemma: "The old man feels very familiar to me, but I don't know him."

"I don't know why this illusion arises. It has no beginning and no end. It's really weird."

Lingxi didn't ask any more questions and said with a sweet smile: "I bought two meal tickets and eat vegetarian food for lunch."

"Let's go, we have to queue up."

...

Back Hill Canteen, a three-story building.

Suning was responsible for queuing up for meals, and "instructed" Lingxi to go to the second floor to get a seat.

A bowl of boiled potatoes, a bowl of vegetable and tofu soup, and a small plate of pickled vegetables.

The small portions of two dishes and one soup look very refreshing.

Lingxi sat by the window, carefully wiping the greasy water stains on the wooden table.

Seeing Suning coming over, she said nonchalantly: "When you were chasing that senior, a fly struck up a conversation with me. You showed off your wealth and property and told me stories of working hard to become stronger."

"Company executives, with annual salaries of millions, were once impoverished and now are urban elites."

"Playing tricks in a serious manner, treating me like a little girl who doesn't understand the world."

Suning handed over the chopsticks and pretended to be angry: "Who is so bold and seeking death?"

Lingxi winked cutely and said, "I've seen too many bastards with evil intentions.

"I came to Kyoto five years ago, and before I met you, there were a lot of social scum like this."

"For example, when I went to Lu's house to play with Zhixia for the first time, her cousin's son followed me around like candy."

"From now on, under the guise of being related to each other, I would be chased and intercepted outside my villa every day."

"It's so annoying to be so mysterious."

Suning couldn't help laughing and said: "I can't help it, my wife is very charming."

"Not only is she the youngest Heavenly Spirit Master in China, she is also the most beautiful woman in China."

Lingxi said coquettishly: "You have a smooth tongue and you know how to pick up nice things to coax me."

Suning patted her chest and exclaimed: "O conscience of heaven and earth, every word I said is true."

"Otherwise, why would grandma describe you as a fairy descending to earth?"

The corner of Lingxi's mouth raised and he continued: "Later, I discussed with Zhixia and asked Pei Chuan to give that boy a good beating."

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