Li Jingjing sat next to Yu Mu and whispered to Yu Mu: "According to the ancient routine, in this place where the plot is most likely to be triggered, the protagonist only needs to sit down to ensure that he can hear the gossip that promotes the development of the plot!"

Yu Mu poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and glanced sideways at Li Jingjing: "Protagonist?"

Li Jingjing blinked: "Is Yumu trying to say that you don't even know what the protagonist means?!"

"Is it weird?" Yumu asked lightly.

"No!" Li Jingjing was in disbelief: "No matter how you stay at home, it's impossible that you don't know these popular hot search terms! God, I can't imagine how isolated you are outside. ”

Li Jingjing suddenly took a cold breath, covered his mouth, and looked at Yumu with wide eyes: "Yumu, you...could you...could it be..."

Yu Mu turned his head sideways. He was not stupid and could guess that she was not from the same place as them.

Thinking like this, Yumu withdrew his gaze and took a sip of tea.

"I know, Yumu, you must be some kind of Taoist priest hiding in the busy city!" Li Jingjing said excitedly.

"Pfft - cough cough -"

Yumu choked.

Wu Juan, who was beside him, quickly raised his hand and patted Yu Mu's back, whispering thoughtfully and softly: "Sister, drink slowly, don't get choked."

Yumu put down the teacup, put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, but said nothing.

Li Jingjing over there looked as proud as if he had guessed a shocking secret.

She made a clear analysis: "I'm just saying that Yumu, you look different from us. The clothes you are wearing are definitely not the costumes of the crew. Whose costumes are made of such good materials!? You are calm in situations and have good martial arts. He’s also smart, what else can he be if he’s not a Taoist monk?”

After Li Jingjing finished speaking, he winked at Yumu: "I have read a few urban cultivation novels. Could it be that in our modern technological era, there really are some big family sects hidden in the bustling city? Ordinary people really Can you become an immortal? Yumu, look at my talent, am I good enough to become an immortal?"

Yumu directly waved the waiter over and ordered several plates of soy sauce beef and hot soy milk.

Seeing that Yumu didn't answer, Li Jingjing became even more curious. He pestered Yumu and continued to ask: "Yumu, what do you think? How am I doing? Is it possible that your sects have rules and cannot reveal anything relevant to ordinary people?" information?"

Yu Mu took a piece of beef with soy sauce and stuffed it into Li Jingjing's mouth. His voice was cold: "Shut up."

Li Jingjing felt aggrieved and wanted to speak, but was attracted by the soy sauce beef in his mouth.

Her eyes lit up and she ate the beef in her mouth. "This beef in sauce is delicious! The meat is very tender, not old, and very tasty!"

Yu Mu pushed a plate of soy sauce beef in front of Li Jingjing, "Don't talk."

She glanced at the two old ladies selling vegetables and sweet potatoes next to her. The two old ladies seemed to be talking about something, but because Li Jingjing was talking, she couldn't clearly hear what they were saying.

Li Jingjing followed Yu Mu's gaze and understood what was going on, so she didn't say anything anymore and honestly ate the soy beef with her chopsticks.

Wu Juan, on the other hand, had been silent except for a few words of comfort when Yu Mu was choked.

While Yumu listened to the words of the two old ladies over there, he distractedly glanced at the hand that was still holding his left hand tightly.

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