Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 815
After this meal, everyone took Lu Zhu to visit several scenic spots in Zhuancheng.

Everyone gossips about those two people while shopping.

Everyone agreed that according to Zhuang Lin's character, he would definitely not take advantage of Jia Feifei.

It is estimated that I will find a place to sit outside for a while, and when the person wakes up, I will honestly send it home.

However, Jia Feifei's long drought and sweet dew may make her tired for a while.

Wei Rong complained to Zhuang Lin, "I really didn't see the seriousness before."

She took out her notebook, "What Zhuang Lin said just now is very good, and he used science to defeat superstition. I'm not around to fear that Jia Feifei will be deceived. This confession is too hardcore. I'll see if I can put it in the novel. "

Several people started discussing when Zhuang Lin started to like Jia Feifei again.

The guessed answers are all different.

After waiting for Lu Zhu to be delivered to the station, Jia Feifei finally called.

As soon as Yue Qingqing connected to the phone, there were bursts of screams.

"I succeeded! It's not a dream, I really succeeded."

Sure enough, if you are alive, you should still have a dream. What if it comes true?

The wish for many years finally had a happy ending, and Jia Feifei was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Several people were teasing and comforting her.

Although it seemed that they were going to be scattered in different cities, everyone's sadness eased when they saw Jia Feifei's wish come true before parting.

Yue Qingqing was extremely reluctant to leave Zhuancheng for this holiday.

The most reluctant ones are naturally the seniors and their families.

Because of Yue Qingqing, it was rare for the senior brothers to agree to get together.

The place is set in Yan Sinian's newly bought house.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Yiran shook his head, and the ponytail behind his head twirled around.

"No, Yan Sinian, you are a famous doctor anyway, why do you live in such a shabby place and don't buy a villa? How about this, you call me brother, I think I will give you a set for the sake of our acquaintance Got it."

Yan Sinian hung the key on the porch, and said coldly, "Every time you come in, you change into slippers."

Gong Qiming curled his lips, "Look at his temperament, he will probably be alone here for the rest of his life. I think this house is a bit big. Anyway, he lives alone, and he can live in a container."

Yue Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why are you arguing as soon as you meet again? Give me some face, let's all have a good meal."

With Yue Qingqing mediating, everyone looked at each other, and then the ambiguity stopped.

The rice was cooked by Yan Sinian.

According to his temperament, he would never go out to eat unless there is an accident. Who knows if he will be clean.

At the dinner table, Yue Qingqing looked at the senior brothers and asked a question that she had been puzzled for a long time.

"I was struck to death by lightning from heaven, how did you die?"

The lifespan of a cultivator is linked to his cultivation.

The seniors are highly talented and most of them are thoughtful, so it stands to reason that it is impossible for them to fall early.

The only possibility is the reckless Gong Qiming, but he is a craftsman who rarely goes out.

Even if the evil cultivator breaks through the mountain gate, he won't do anything to him, but will serve him with delicious food and drink.

After all, refiners are precious resources among monks.

Of course, it may also be due to different space-time flow rates.

Several senior brothers lived until the irreversible death of their cultivation bases, and then they were reborn here.

But seeing how they were bickering, Yue Qingqing didn't think it looked like them.

Obviously, he still has the same temperament as when he left in the previous life, not the slightest bit mature and prudent.

It was the first time that junior sister mentioned this topic.

Even the most eloquent Gong Qiming didn't talk to him anymore.

Yue Qingqing felt more and more suspicious.

"Did something happen later? What about Master... No matter what, Master should be able to protect you."

(End of this chapter)