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Chapter 718

Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was Kuiwu Shura's deliberate decision. The first place he went to after returning to the mainland this time, Shen Lang was shocked to find that it was still the courtyard he left.

He walked casually in the courtyard. The west room was a woodshed. He still remembered that he woke up from that woodshed last time.

"I'm a little tired and need to rest for a while. If you're interested, just walk around nearby." Leng Yanji said casually and went back to her room to rest. Although she had enough dry food to satisfy her hunger after running around on the sea for seven days in a row, looking at it,

She couldn't sleep comfortably in bed, so she planned to go to bed and lie down for a while.

As for whether Shen Lang would run around or take the opportunity to fly away, perhaps this was the reason why she had become more and more relieved about Shen Lang in the past few days, and at this time she actually didn't care about him at all.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "I'll call you when it's time to eat."

After saying this, Shen Lang walked around the large courtyard, then walked out of the small courtyard and saw the plaque in front of the door. For the first time, he knew that the manor was called Xuejiazhuang, and it must be a wealthy family nearby.

The manor is also a secret stronghold of the devil hidden in the mainland.

After walking out of the gate, there is no path to follow. There is a small river in sight. There is a small boat parked next to the small river, and there is also a set of fishing rods and fish baskets on the boat.

In the water towns of Jiangnan, there are more waterways than land roads, and the means of transportation are no longer carriages and horses, but boats.

Shen Lang planned to get some information about the Netherworld Fire Diamond. Since he would not leave Leng Yanji at this time, he simply jumped on the boat, picked up the fishing rod and started fishing, enjoying the silent leisure at this time.

I remember that when he was hanging out in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River, he regarded fishing as a kind of capital of life. Over time, it became a hobby without even thinking about it. He liked fishing when he was in Bihu Xiaozhu, and he also liked fishing by the rivers of the ancient tribes in the wilderness.

Fishing, he still likes fishing at this moment because he thinks it can relax him very well.

The surroundings became very quiet, and the sun gradually set in the west. Shen Lang was so immersed in the feeling of relaxation that he forgot the time and didn't feel that it was getting dark at all.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly there were footsteps behind me, and a little maid from Xue's village said timidly: "Master, it turns out you are here."

"Uh...what? Is someone looking for me?" Shen Lang asked.

"It's time to eat, Miss Leng is waiting for you." The little maid said.

Shen Lang looked at the sky and said, "I forgot about it."

But since he was a little late, Shen Lang was not in a hurry. After carefully putting away the fishing rods of others on the boat, he stood up and said, "Oh, by the way, where is this place? I mean

Which county in the south does this belong to?"

"This is a border town in Donghai County, called Xianyu Town." The little maid replied.

"Oh?" Shen Lang laughed: "I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, and I don't care about the world's major events. I only envy the three fish in the fisherman's basket. Such a pure name and such a pure place."

After saying this, Shen Lang turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The old hall is still the old hall, and there are still only three people sitting on the small square table in the hall. Obviously, neither the people in Xue Family Village nor the people like Lang Wusheng dare to sit at this table to eat.

He had intervened forcefully before, insisting on having a meal at this table. But this time there was no need for him to intervene forcefully, and everyone was waiting for him.

Du Er Shura and Kui Wu Shura were waiting for him with smiles on their faces, while Leng Yanji held her cheeks and waited for him reluctantly.

When Shen Lang came over, Leng Yanji's eyes suddenly showed a bit of resentment, urging him: "Why are you so unreliable? Who said you wanted to invite me to eat before?

?Now you still want me to wait for you."

Shen Lang washed his hands and sat next to Leng Yanji. The dishes were almost the same as last time. Leng Yanji still ate spicy and sour fish. This may be because she has a cold constitution and she particularly likes spicy food.

However, Shen Lang looked at her resentful look, but couldn't help but want to continue teasing her. The feeling was the same as when fishing.

At that time, he was wandering around and living in poverty. He only regarded fishing as a necessary life skill. He fished just because he wanted to eat fish. Over time, it became one of his hobbies.

The reason why he wanted to fight Leng Yanji when he was in Buzhou Mountain was simply because he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so as not to be bullied to death by this woman in the future. But over time, being angry with her actually became a hobby.

So after sitting down, Shen Lang's first chopstick was inserted into Leng Yanji's spicy and sour fish.

Seeing that her beloved spicy and sour fish was poked by Shen Lang's chopsticks before she even took a bite, Leng Yanji couldn't help but glare at Shen Lang angrily, thinking: This guy is really getting more and more in need of handling.

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Leng Yanji, who has always had a mysophobia, really has no habit of eating the same fish with others. But if you think about it seriously, she and Shen Lang had already eaten a full moon fruit together on their wedding day, and that guy was even more jealous after that on the wedding bed.

He kissed her all the time, leaving her breathless.

Anyway, we had already kissed each other, so what if the hot and sour fish was moved by his chopsticks? Could it be possible to get pregnant after eating the fish that he touched? Besides, during the past seven days on the road, this guy has used his awe-inspiring energy to keep me away from the cold.

, it was quite comfortable to serve me.

Thinking like this, Leng Yanji didn't bother to worry about it anymore, and moved the pot of spicy and sour fish towards Shen Lang generously: "Anyway, I can't finish such a big pot myself.

If your husband also likes to eat, let’s eat together.”

Shen Lang would never be polite to her. The spicy taste kept stimulating his taste buds, which made him feel refreshed.

After a while, Leng Yanji, who was eating with her mouth full of red oil, gasped from time to time. Shen Lang also looked like her. Even if he ate it with rice, he was so spicy that he was sweating all over his head and dripping with pleasure.

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The burly Shura and the poisonous Shura looked at each other and smiled. They deeply felt that the development of world affairs was a little unpredictable. Who would have thought that someone like the saint would one day share a pot of spicy and sour fish with others?

Just as she was thinking about this, Leng Yanji, who was already full, looked at the half bowl of rice in the small bowl, and poured it all into Shen Lang's bowl when Shen Lang was not prepared.

"You..." Shen Lang raised his head and glared at Leng Yanji.

Leng Yanji said with a bad smile: "I can't finish it. Eat it all and don't waste it. I don't dislike you, so your husband won't dislike me, right?"

Perhaps because it was still a bit spicy in his mouth, Shen Lang didn't care too much at this time and pulled Leng Yanji to eat the remaining rice, which was still very delicious.

The two Shura saw them eating the same dish and Shen Lang eating the leftover rice left by Leng Yanji. They felt more and more that this was a symbol of their love for each other and that they did not dislike each other, so

Shen Lang felt more at ease.

"I met Lao Xue just now." Du Er Shura suddenly said.

Leng Yanji knew that the so-called old Xue was actually the real owner of this villa and one of the intelligence personnel deployed by the demonic forces in the south, and what Du Er Shura was going to tell him should be some important information.

But she didn't mind Shen Lang's presence at all, and asked casually: "Is there any new news about the Netherworld Fire Diamond?"


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