Chapter 367
"Since you have made a choice, I won't say anything more, but you have to be careful. Both Longchen Dorje and Pema are the masters of Tantric Buddhism. As far as I know, the current Tantric Buddhism is trying to find you."

Director Shen knew that he couldn't persuade the other party, so he simply didn't say any more, but told Lin Fan to be more careful, and told Lin Fan all the information he had obtained.

"Thank you Brother Shen, I'm in Linhai, if they want to find me, just come."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, but his mood was not as relaxed as he expressed. Tantra, this is not a third-rate sect, but an ancient religion that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"If you don't want to go back to Beijing to hide with me, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Most of the people in the Religious Committee who are qualified to help Lin Fan are disciples of the sect. If they are allowed to come to Haihai, they are not so much fighting side by side as they are here to make trouble.

The few masters who are not disciples of the sect have their own missions, and it is impossible to come here to help Lin Fan on purpose.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "I understand, but can you please help me and send a few people to protect Xin'er and Xiaomo, they are innocent, and I don't want them to be implicated."

Director Shen didn't shirk this request, and he agreed very cleanly: "Of course, protecting citizens is the duty of our Religious Committee. They are ordinary people. If Tantra dares to attack ordinary citizens, the Religious Committee will definitely not sit idly by. .”

Protecting Li Xin'er, Yang Xiaomo, and protecting Lin Fan are two different things, one belongs to the internal struggle in the practice world, and the other belongs to the collision between the practice world and the secular world.

……

After talking with Director Shen, Lin Fan was sent back to his residence by the car of the Religious Committee. Along the way, his heart was quite heavy.

Back at the residence, Xiao Mo was waiting for him at home, Lin Fan restrained the haze on his face.

Little Mo didn't know anything about what happened to Lin Fan and Li Xiner, and no one would tell her about those things.

Lin Fan hugged Xiao Mo in his arms, patted her head affectionately, and said with a smile, "How are your grades recently? Are you still biased?"

"Brother, why are you asking this when you come back? It's really boring." Xiao Mo said a little discouraged when Lin Fan asked her about her studies.

She walked around Lin Fan, and found that Lin Fan was empty-handed, and he didn't bring any luggage except for the long box used to hold the sticks.

"Brother, you went to Myanmar, why didn't you buy anything?" Xiao Mo asked angrily, she thought Lin Fan would bring her some presents.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I was in a hurry this time, and I forgot to buy a gift. What do you want, brother will make it up for you tomorrow."

"Cut, no sincerity." Xiao Mo stuck out her tongue and made a face at Lin Fan.

Now Xiaomo gradually became cheerful, not as sensitive and introverted as before, and her lively nature began to show.

The two talked for a while in the living room, Xiao Jinzi grabbed the long box behind Lin Fan, turned over and jumped upstairs, opened Lin Fan's bedroom like a villain, and hid the box.

Yang Xiaomo has become accustomed to Xiao Jinzi's behavior of treating himself as nothing. This little guy, apart from being tired of being with Lin Fan, is cold in front of others.

Holding Lin Fan's arm, Xiao Mo curiously asked Lin Fan what was there in Myanmar, did he see any jade, and what kind of clothes the people there...

Lin Fan patiently answered one by one, and while talking, he and Xiao Mo walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Xiao Mo obediently ran to make a pot of tea for Lin Fan, poured it for Lin Fan, and handed the teacup to Lin Fan's hand.

Lin Fan took the teacup, took a sip, sighed and said, "It's better at home, there is a younger sister who serves tea and water."

When he was talking, he looked at Xiaomo with a smile, and his exhausted and tense mood was relieved a little at this moment.

The string in my head has been tense all the time, and I finally relax after returning home, sitting on the familiar sofa, and looking at familiar people.

"Xiaomo, is your sister Xin'er back?" Lin Fan asked suddenly after taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

Xiao Mo said with some contempt: "I've been back a long time ago, I've been talking to Sister Xin'er for a long time, I'll just wait for you."

"Oh, it's good to be back."

Lin Fan hummed, and didn't continue to speak. Instead, he leaned on the sofa, narrowed his eyes slightly, and completely relaxed all the muscles in his body.

"Recently, no one came to our house, did you live alone all the time?"

Lin Fan lay comfortably on the sofa and asked leisurely. He enjoyed this kind of relaxation very much, and felt that every cell in his body was joyfully exulting.

"Well, of course I live alone. Grandpa Li asked me to go to his place, but I didn't."

Xiao Mo responded casually.

"Then why don't you find a female classmate to come back to accompany you and live here alone, aren't you afraid?"

Lin Fan chattered about homework, like a parent returning from a business trip, conducting routine interrogation of his daughter.

"What's so scary, I used to be alone."

Xiao Mo said nonchalantly that she was already used to living alone.

The two of them chatted one after another until Xiaomo suddenly heard something.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I still have duck soup in the kitchen." Xiao Mo stood up and hurried to the kitchen.

When she opened the kitchen door, a wisp of strong fragrance wafted out from inside, and that wisp of fragrance made Lin Fan move his index finger.

Lin Fan looked at the time, it was twelve noon, and it was time to eat.

In the past few days, he and Li Xiner have been sleeping in the open. Although they eat wild game and pure green food, they are not as delicious as the meals made in the kitchen.

"What's the smell, it's so fragrant, my saliva is about to flow out."

Lin Fan laughed and yelled, he straightened up, stretched his waist, and stood up from the sofa.

"Old duck soup, I just learned it." Xiaomo replied in the kitchen, and then there was a sound of clinking pots and pans.

Lin Fan walked into the kitchen and saw that Xiaomo had already filled the soup, so he helped bring out a large bowl of old duck soup.

Xiaomo was in the kitchen, cutting up other washed vegetables, and frying a few more. The two of them had a busy meal.

Half an hour had passed by the time they finished all the dishes and brought them to the table in the restaurant.

After Lin Fan sat down, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. While eating, he praised him.

Seeing that Lin Fan was eating happily, Xiao Mo was even happier. She kept holding vegetables for Lin Fan, and even took out a small bowl to serve Lin Fan with soup.

This meal can be said to be the most comfortable meal that Lin Fan has eaten in the recent period. Xiao Mo knows that his taste is salty, and his cooking skills have also improved a lot. say.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like