The two black treasures of Tiangui's escaped concubine

Chapter 393 The Master of the Phoenix (End) (13)
Do not compare with gods.Lin Jinrong stopped being polite, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice first and said, "Are you practicing?"

Practice?Perhaps this is the saying for a mortal who is reborn.But he came here with the mission of his previous life.It has always been like this, there is no practice to speak of.

"I don't know." The strange thing was that it was the first time someone asked him such a question, and when Min Wenjing answered, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.

"You don't even know if you are practicing?" Lin Jinrong couldn't believe it, "If you don't practice, how can you fly?"

Min Wenjing has a good temper, and replied: "You are right."

With a good-natured person, anything you say will be discouraging.Lin Jinrong gave up the idea of ​​arguing with him, and just cared about filling her stomach.In other words, although there is no meat, this dish is so delicious that she wants to meet the cook and make friends.So after eating half full, she took the tea he poured, took two sips and asked after taking a break, "Your family's cook is very good."

"Cook?" Min Wenjing narrowed his eyes, "Is the girl talking about the next one?"

Lin Jinrong just drank the tea in his mouth and shot it straight to the ground.

"Because the disciples here have their own missions and went out, and there is no one else, I thought that the girl might be hungry, so I can only pick up a few dishes at will. Seeing that the girl has eaten so much, it should be in line with the girl's taste " Facing her spouting tea, he just stated calmly, and occasionally, the laugh lines at the corners of his eyes seemed to mean a trace of emotion when he saw her surprised look.

Lin Jinrong thought: Mistake!unwise!It should have been thought earlier that a man like him who looks like a saint would definitely be an extinct figure like a Tang monk in modern times. Cooking and cooking must be a no-brainer.

In order to hide her gaffe, Lin Jinrong followed his words and asked him: "Do you have any disciples?" Look at the small wooden house he lived in, probably only one room.Poor thing, is it a bluff to say that you are recruiting disciples?

"Yes. My disciples don't dare to charge too much. They really can't afford it. There are only three thousand disciples."

The three thousand mentioned by the ancients is an approximate number, which means that there will be many and never less.In other words, the 1 he refers to may be at least [-] or more.Lin Jinrong still understood this point, so she was stunned after hearing his words: thinking that he was either very good at bragging, or very good at pretending.

"This house is yours?"

"Yes."

"You only have this house?"

"I make my home all over the world. This house was only built a few days ago." Min Wenjing squinted his eyes, and his squinted eyes seemed to travel through time and space. Looking back, he has indeed been living in no fixed place.

Not without good houses.

There are no less than a thousand houses given to him by others, and houses built by his disciples, all of which are magnificent and comparable to imperial palaces.It's just that he doesn't like it.Unless sometimes he puts on a show and needs to live in that kind of place out of etiquette, the rest of the time, he prefers to live like this, living in the fields and forests.

Perhaps it is because his soul is a fairy grass, and he prefers to be close to nature.However, he understands that the deeper reason is that he is lonely, he is lonely, if he is allowed to live alone in such a spacious house, it will be even more lonely.

He has lived alone for so many years, whether it is due to fate, he has been waiting, waiting for something.Now, he seemed to suddenly understand that what he was waiting for was for that person to accompany him.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and smiled, and filled her teacup with tea again.

Forgive him for bringing her here privately, for a little delay.He hoped that before she returned to the Tanglin royal family, the impression of him could be awakened in her soul.Because, he didn't want to miss it like last time.

Lin Jinrong only felt that the way he smiled was really beautiful, unbelievably beautiful, like the Mona Lisa, full of poetic and picturesque in the haze.

Zongyuan Guodu Hotel
Originally reunited with his brother, it was time for the two brothers to be happy enough to drink together to reminisce about the past, but Li Dongyu thought that there was someone downstairs who was still waiting for news from him, so he had to apologize to his brother first, and then go downstairs to talk.

Hua Murong, the old lady of the Hua family, the heads of the three sects, the little pig Nini, the black unicorn, and the elders of the Hai clan all stretched their necks on the railing of the corridor, because Li Dongyu was going downstairs to meet the girl.

"Who is that person? Is it the little prince's daughter?" Little pig Nini tried to smell pink with her pig nose.

The old lady of the Hua family hated that iron cannot be made into steel, so she educated her great-grandson and said: "Mu Mu, learn from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hua Murong didn't understand: "Grandma. I don't like reading since I was a child, and I have two different personalities from His Royal Highness. My mother told me that I don't need to learn everything from His Royal Highness."

"I mean—" the old lady of the Hua family choked dryly, "You should marry a wife at your age."

The head of the three sects held a paper fan and shook it beside him, laughing while shaking.

Sure enough, Hua Murong didn't fully understand what the old lady of the Hua family meant by marrying a daughter-in-law.But, of course, he doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.The so-called emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.He is not in a hurry, his parents are in a hurry, and his group of Hai clan officials are in a hurry, how could he be afraid that no one will introduce his wife to him.

Elder Li was already stroking his beard and moaning: "Well, old lady, you don't have to worry about it. Of course, I and other ministers will take care of my king's future marriage."

To put it bluntly, the Hai people are more nervous than the old lady of the Hua family whether their king will have any descendants in the future.

Hua Murong didn't care about their nagging, just looked at Li Dongyu below with wonder.This brother played together when he was a child, and he liked it very much.But after so many years, it seems that my brother is a little different.For example, he remembered that when he and his elder brother talked about the girls before, his elder brother's face lacked interest, but today, his elder brother dared to abandon him and hurried to meet the girl's house first.

It means that the woman is more important than him in the eyes of the elder brother?
Hua Murong was a little depressed about this, the little prince no longer belonged to him alone, and at the same time, he was not so depressed.In his heart, he remembered that as long as it was a girl's family, they would never forget to give him delicious food to eat.If His Highness the Crown Prince finds a good girl, no, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely consider him and find him a good girl.In this case, this girl will give him good things to eat in the future.

Snacks only remember one thing all their lives, people who give snacks good things to eat are definitely good people.

Li Dongyu went downstairs.Lin Jinqing was waiting at a table downstairs. When she saw him coming downstairs, she stood up nervously and asked, "Master, have you seen my sister?"

The reason why Li Dongyu hurried down to find her was because you felt a kind of guilt from the bottom of your heart, and you didn't know how to explain it to her.Min Wenjing's actions just confirmed that Lin Jinrong is very likely to be his sister's soul, so sooner or later this soul will return to Princess Dongling's body.

(End of this chapter)