After Qiu Ling returned, she stayed by everyone's side with her arms crossed.

In contrast to her.

Tang Yi's face darkened completely, and she kept her lips pursed.

Several people sat down in the restaurant.

Qin Luo sat in the middle, with Tang Yi on his left and Qin Shi on his right, while Qiu Ling sat at the very back, next to Qin Shi.

Four people squeezed onto a single two-seater sofa.

Han Xue sat down opposite her with an air of elegance and gentleness.

A family of five...

Husband, wife, wife, wife, wife.

"Qin Luo, could you make me a dipping sauce?" Qiu Ling asked shyly, handing over a small plate.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Having failed to run away from home, he still has to live off bad people.

"I'll get it for you."

Qin Luo went to the condiment section and picked up other people's condiments as well. He returned smoothly in two minutes. "By the way, didn't you run away from home this afternoon? Why have you been sitting in the stairwell all this time?"

"I...I'm hungry." Qiu Ling lowered her head, her face turning red.

It's so useless.

"Didn't you take some food with you when you left?" Qin Luo looked at her.

"I don't know the way, it's so big outside, I'm a little scared..." The little girl twisted shyly.

"So you sat there for three hours?" Qin Luo asked, resting his chin on his hand.

"I... I went downstairs. I walked all the way to a place where I could see the security booth at the entrance of the community. I only came back when I got there!" Qiu Ling said hurriedly, explaining that she had tried very hard to run away from home.

Qin Luo: "..."

Fine.

You're really amazing.

"..."

This runaway experience made Qiu Ling realize the value of enduring hardship and humiliation.

The little girl ate her food obediently, showing no sign of wanting to escape. She wanted to stay in the evil cultivators' lair to accumulate strength so that she would have the energy to save her master.

Eat more.

Bringing evil practitioners into poverty and bankruptcy is also one way to defeat bad people.

The little girl made up her mind.

It was lunchtime, and the restaurant was bustling with people.

Qin Luo leisurely helped the little girls grill meat and vegetables, served them snacks, and listened to their chatter and bickering, thoroughly enjoying himself.

And it's not far away.

Four men sat at a table, talking and boasting loudly.

The group of people kept drinking.

Before long, they spotted Qin Luo's table and their eyes involuntarily drifted over there.

After all, this table of food is just too beautiful.

Besides the three beautiful little girls, Hanxue is also a stunning beauty, with a radiant gaze and a sweet charm that makes it impossible to look away.

In reality.

How can someone be this beautiful...?

The group whispered among themselves, and encouraged by alcohol, one of them, wearing a striped shirt, was finally chosen. Before leaving, he took another swig of alcohol and then staggered toward them.

"Miss, could I have your WeChat ID?"

The man walked to the sofa, leaned on the table, and said with a grin, not forgetting to show off the Mercedes-Benz keys on his waist.

Cars are men's toys.

It is also a symbol of wealth.

Hanxue blinked, about to pick up a glass of water and splash it on him to help him sober up.

Qin Luo pressed his hand down.

Signal him to handle it so as not to disturb the other guests' meal.

He looked at the car keys on the man's waist; to make it conspicuous, the man had even put on an unusually large keychain...

"Brother, you're pretty rich. You can even afford to keep a Mercedes."

Qin Luo said.

"Who are you?" The man squinted at Qin Luo, a smirk playing on his lips.

As if to embolden him, the other people at the table also stood up, looking ready to surround him at the slightest provocation.

“This is my sister,” Qin Luo said.

"Hey, it's alright then. My car is worth a million, and the whole setup cost a little over 1.3 million, but it's nothing to me, I just keep it for fun. Brother, why don't you and your family come for a drive with me later?"

Seeing that he had given in.

The man looked smug and flicked the keys with his fingers, making a rattling sound.

Qin Luo tilted his head thoughtfully, then snapped his fingers, and at the same time, a loud bang was heard outside.

"You don't need to raise them anymore."

The self-service barbecue restaurant is located on the second floor.

Through the glass, one could clearly see the towering flames against the night sky, but the flames seemed to be bound by some unseen force, with the flames and debris rising straight upwards instead of spreading outwards.

The noise startled the customers, who rushed over to see what was going on, including several waiters.

The man jolted awake, half-sobering up.

He quickly ran from another empty table to the window, looked down at the parking lot, and his expression changed instantly.

His car exploded!

He's only paid off a third of his loan for his new car!

"What did you do?!"

The man turned around abruptly and stared intently at Qin Luo.

He snapped his fingers!

The car explosion was definitely his doing, or at least he's implicated!

"I used 'Spiritual Art: Pulse Cannon' to ignite the gas tank of your car, so it exploded. There's only one Mercedes downstairs today, so it's easy to spot," Qin Luo explained earnestly and amiably.

"Qin Luo, grill some meat for me." Tang Yi pointed at the grill pan, looking a little unhappy.

What are you doing.

He's just an ordinary human. Why not just kill him? We've been short of barbecue for so long; even the sect leader hasn't had any to eat!

"I'll get it for you right away." Qin Luo gently patted the little girl's head.

The man stood to the side.

His expression shifted between light and dark.

The car was completely charred and burned beyond recognition; there was no point in going down to check it.

It was this guy who did it, it must have been him!

Behind the man, several other people also surrounded him. When they saw the wrecked car downstairs, their expressions changed, and they were about to interrogate Qin Luo about what he had done. However, the man waved his hand and stopped them.

"Call the police."

The man gritted his teeth and dialed the 111 alarm.

They are in the right now, but once they start fighting, they will be in the wrong.

He just bought the car...

This guy definitely has to pay compensation. Whether he used witchcraft or tampered with things, he has to go to jail!

There is a police station not far from the restaurant.

Within three minutes, police cars arrived, officers cordoned off the scene, and went upstairs to investigate and collect evidence.

"Who is the car owner?" The leader was a square-faced policeman.

The man rushed over.

She grabbed the police officer's hand and tearfully accused Qin Luo of his evil deeds.

"I'm the car owner, I'm the car owner! I just picked up the car last month. Officer, it's him! He said he used the Spirit Pulse Cannon to ignite my car's fuel tank, and then my car exploded!" The man pointed at Qin Luo.

The square-faced policeman was stunned.

"Rejuvenation spell, pulse cannon, you've been reading too many novels."

"and then."

"That was it. That guy, it was him, he snapped his fingers and my car was blown to bits!"

The man recalled the scene and felt deeply aggrieved.

The police have taken up residence in Bengbu.

Besides cultivation novels, you also read Avengers fanfiction. You've got quite a diverse reading list...

He turned around.

She glanced at Qin Luo, who was grilling meat for the little girls.

The handsome young man was gentle and harmless, and the little girls beside him were all adorable, obedient, and well-behaved.

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

You'll Also Like