Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Chapter 1287 Arrogant Playboy

Yin Ruochen said: "Then there will be Lao Qianye Shaodian."

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Mu Qianxi replied with a smile, like a big bad wolf who wants to kidnap a little sheep.

He clearly had malice written all over his face, but Yin Ruochen's face didn't change a bit.

"Let's go!" Mu Qianxi waved her hand, and then swaggered and took Yin Ruochen out of the North Cold Palace and went to North Cold City.

As soon as Mu Qianxi stepped out of the North Cold Hall, someone reported the news to the First Elder.

"Great Elder, that kid Murong Qianye actually left the palace with Son Sanskrit, and he didn't bring any guards with him."

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, "Murong Qianye's humble life is worthless, if something happens to Sanskrit Son, it will be a big trouble. I really don't know why the Palace Master defends that damned Murong Qianye so much."

"Then what to do?"

"Send someone to protect secretly. If there is an accident, you don't need to worry about Murong Qianye to protect Sanskrit Son."

"yes!"

Knowing that someone was following them, Mu Qianxi led Yin Ruochen through the busiest street in Beihan Palace.

A handsome and luxurious young man and an immaculate saint, the whole street became crowded with people because of their presence.

Onlookers, although Mu Qianxi was handsome after changing her appearance, she was not as good as Yin Ruochen, and many people came for Yin Ruochen.

All kinds of eyes fell on Yin Ruochen's figure, the holy light seemed to make everyone want to worship.

Mu Qianxi walked in front and said, "Son of Sanskrit, don't lose your temper with Shaoben Shaodian."

She smiled maliciously, and she had the feeling of leading the rarest animal to the street and being surrounded by crowds.

Even though he was watched by thousands of people, Yin Ruochen still had that soft and holy smile on his face, and he didn't mind being stared at by all kinds of people at all.

When the Great Elder got the news, he was so angry that he was going to be hurt internally, so he quickly sent someone to clear the field.

Sanskrit Holy Son, how could those untouchables be able to see it if they wanted to.

All of a sudden, there were a lot fewer people, and this move didn't seem to have any effect on the person behind.

Mu Qianxi slowed down and walked to Yin Ruochen's side and said, "Master Fanyin Shengzi, are you always like this in Fanyin Divine Kingdom, surrounded by people like a rare animal, that's why you have such a strong inner quality? Don't change face."

The pleasant Sanskrit sound came into Mu Qianxi's ears, "The rare animal is He Ling Beast?"

"That's not the point of my question."

"The poor monk rarely leaves the Buddhist hall, so there is nothing Qianye said less."

"You are not unhappy at all!"

"People's love, why should I be unhappy? I should be grateful."

Mu Qianxi said: "En! You're right, I've been watching you for so long, I'll take you to a big meal."

Mu Qianxi took Yin Ruochen to the largest restaurant in Beihan City, and the shopkeeper greeted her as soon as she entered.

After all, he knew that the two caused such a big commotion.

"Two guests, please come inside!"

Mu Qianxi said: "Prepare me the best and largest private room, don't tell me that I don't have one. If not, there is no need for your restaurant to exist."

The young man is extremely arrogant and imposing, even if he doesn't have a shopkeeper, he must have one!

"Of course there are. The superiors please the superiors, and the two sons must be satisfied."

Hence, Mu Qianxi went upstairs with Yin Ruochen.

Mu Qianxi continued to order, and said, "Bring me all the meat and non-vegetarian dishes in your store."

The shopkeeper was completely shocked, it was the first time he had seen such an order.

"Our restaurant has a lot of meat and non-vegetarian dishes. I'm afraid you two..."

"That's right, young master, I have plenty of money!"

There are quite a few dandies in Beihan City, but this is definitely the first time he has seen such a domineering and exaggerated dandy.

The shopkeeper said: "I don't know what that customer needs?"

Yin Ruochen didn't say a word after taking his seat.

Sitting on the side, it is a world of its own, calm and peaceful.

Mu Qianxi said: "My brother naturally likes the dishes I ordered, so what are you talking about? Hurry up and prepare the dishes."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, and was directly thrown out by Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi saw the man who was about to become a speechless Buddha statue and asked, "Holy Son of Sanskrit, I don't know if you are Geng this year?"

Yin Ruochen said: "Young Palace Qianye asked the poor monk's age, the verb is wrong."

"Then are you going to say it or not?"

"The poor monk is not yet twenty."

"I'm actually curious about how strong you are!"

"Slightly weaker than Yunxiu."

Mu Qianxi rolled her eyes, ghost letter!

On the surface, he is the seventh rank of Lingdi, but he can tie with Xiaobai.

Mu Qianxi asked with a smile: "I don't know if Sanskrit Son has someone he likes?"

"No!"

"No! Do you like men or women?"

"The Buddha asked the poor monk to cultivate his mind, but he has never thought about it."

No matter how tricky questions Mu Qianxi asked, Yin Ruochen maintained a calm and peaceful attitude.

This concentration is simply powerful!

Mu Qianxi leaned lazily on the chair and closed her eyes slightly, asking so many questions but without any useful information.

She lazily said: "Sure enough, chatting with a monk like you is meaningless."

Mu Qianxi was too arrogant, so the shopkeeper naturally asked people to prepare the dishes and bring them up in a hurry.

This is a super box, the seat is very empty, but the dishes served fill it up.

Mu Qianxi said: "Monk, let's eat! They all look good."

Yin Ruochen picked up a cup of tea and said, "Tea is enough for a poor monk."

"How can this be done? This Young Palace brought you out, but left you hungry. I will do it on purpose."

After all, Mu Qianxi began to add a pile of meat and placed it in front of Yin Ruochen.

She said pitifully: "Sir Shengzi must not have the heart for me to feel guilty because of this!"

The youth in front of him had eyes like water, but his pitiful eyes were more playful and cunning.

"The poor monk is a Buddhist disciple."

"Monk, haven't you heard a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Lord Buddha keeps it in his heart. As long as your heart is toward the Buddha, what you eat is just a matter of form. Since you have come to experience the world, you have to experience the things in the world for so long. Just do it."

A wave flashed across Yin Ruochen's calm eyes, as he read the ten words Mu Qianxi said, why he had never heard of them before.

"Eat, eat, eat! You're welcome!" The meat in front of Yin Ruochen was about to pile up into a small hill.

She had inquired about it, and there were not so many rules in the Sanskrit Kingdom, but she heard that the Holy Son was very demanding and strict with herself.

Today, she just wants to break everything he has insisted on for a long time, and see how long he pretends.

Mu Qianxi was also a little hungry, and started to eat quickly but not gracefully.

Yin Ruochen looked at the young man on the opposite side and said, "Young Palace Qianye is right, and the poor monk is not sticking to superficial forms."