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133. You mysteriously gave birth to the blood Taoist nun (5K chapter-(1/3)

Xia Yan was calm when he saw the "self-proclaimed little Taoist nun" wrapped in a loose Taoist robe and black hair draped in his shoulders. He nodded slightly and said, "Miss Yu Mengzi."

The girl seemed to be fun. The first time she heard someone calling her, she rushed over like a light swallow while walking, and naturally stood beside Xia Yan.

Xia Yan didn't want to get involved in such inexplicable right and wrong, so he wanted to let her leave.

But the girl said in a flash: "Bai Yu, I have a question that I have been puzzled. Can you answer?"

Xia Yan said: "No."

Yu Mengzi said, "Downstairs at this time, are you going to have supper? I'll treat you to a big meal."

Xia Yan said: "No."

Yu Mengzi hugged her chest and looked at the man in a straight suit with a smile. Her black hair was lifted up by the night wind and street lights, which reminded people of the feathers of pure white doves swaying and falling from the air, making people feel that the most precious silk flows like clear waves.

But her eyes were like mist covering the bright moon, with a meaning that was transcendent and unrestrained and free.

At least, no one would question this when she said she was a Taoist priest.

And the gray Taoist robe she was wrapped in at this time was obviously undecorated, but it had a strange kind of freedom and unruly.

When facing such a girl, most people will feel inferior or be eager to show off.

But Xia Yan just wanted to get rid of her quickly.

He always felt that there was something wrong with this woman.

He never believed in encountering such a thing.

So... he saw the little Taoist nun laughing, and he also smiled, "What the hell do the girl want to do?"

Yu Mengzi took out her cell phone from her Taoist pocket and shook it: "Add a Yunxin."

Xia Yan was speechless...

He doesn't even have a cell phone.

But soon, he remembered the memory of the God-Selected Person named "Ning Guhong" he had absorbed, and suddenly said, "Does the girl... want to have sex?"

Such vulgar words completely stunned the little Taoist nun. She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes and disbelief.

Why would a man with such a destiny speak such language as "hooking a fuck"?

Xia Yan took advantage of her dazed moment and turned around and entered a small shop. He ordered a bowl of fried rice from this world.

He was a prince, then a prince, and then an emperor since he was a child. He had never eaten "fried rice" and did not know what fried rice was.

Soon... there was a stir-frying sound next door.

As the spatula was ping-pong, a strange fragrance blew into the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

Not long after, a fried rice with fried rice with chicken thighs, added a sausage and an extra egg was placed in front of him.

Xia Yan looked at the food that exuded the "other side" smell carefully, raised the spoon, slowly scooped it into his mouth.

The taste is OK.

Very special.

Haven't eaten...

But there was no surprise, and he would not be shocked.

While eating, he suddenly saw a shop opposite the small shop. The fonts on the shop were flashing, showing the four words "Dafa Supermarket".

Xia Yan worked hard to mobilize his memory and understood what "supermarket" means.

Go and have a walk.

Since he cannot meet with his subordinates tonight, he also has a sense of peace of mind since he comes.

Fighting against great hostility and being unstable is a taboo.

Although he knew that every minute and every second he had passed here, time flew in the mysterious world.

Life is like a year, just like the same.

He knew that he might not feel anything, but he just had a fried rice meal. Bai Yumo and Nan Wanxiang missed him even though he didn't know how much... and the children of Xia Zhi, Xia Chen, Xia Xue...

Without the palace where he is stationed, can we really exist safely in this turbulent and treacherous world?

While he was thinking, the fried rice had already reached the bottom.

And a beautiful figure suddenly sat opposite him again.

It's a little Taoist nun.

Yu Mengzi slapped the table and asked, "Ask a date?"

Xia Yan:...

"Please respect yourself, girl, I'm not a casual man."

A simple conversation made everyone around him watch it, and at the same time, he instantly understood what was happening here.

Everyone looked at Yu Mengzi, the woman's eyes were full of contempt, the man's eyes were so unscrupulous... There was even a young man who felt that he was handsome and came up with his cell phone and sat next to Yu Mengzi with a charming smile.

The little Taoist nun's face was flushed.

Although she can be calm, this is the first time she has encountered such a thing.

Xia Yan put down the money, stood up and left quickly.

At the same time, he had made a judgment in his heart - there was something wrong with this nun. Could it be that his arrival attracted the attention of some existence in this world?

Since this world has secret treasures and Tianshen Company, then... it is naturally far from as calm as it seems.

And he is just an ordinary person now, and it would be a joke if he falls here.

The line of sight turned.

Huang Quan is still waiting for the next flight at the airport.

The girl Zhulong is still learning to walk.

Chang Xi had taken off his casual suit, exposed his white shirt, raised his long legs, and posed with a charming smile while eating the grapes sent by the Zhulong girl's parents to "enter their daughter's best friend."

He wanted Chang Xi to come here...but he also felt that if Chang Xi came here, if he showed his mysterious power, it would cause unpredictable consequences.

So, he turned to Huang Quan and asked, "Lao Jiu, have you heard the name Yu Mengzi?"

Huang Quan mobilized his memory and replied in a low voice: "I have heard of it."

Xia Yan waited for a while, but Huang Quan stopped talking. He answered whatever the Lord asked, why bother to say more?

Xia Yan said: "Continue."

Huang Quan then said: "She is the closed disciple of Yunmengze Immortal Master, with a very strong talent and is called the Little Immortal Master. Her secular name is Wang Meng, which is one of the racial business cards of the human race. However, because she rarely appears in public, there are not many people who know her appearance."

Xia Yan said: "She is eyeing me today. Why do you think?"

Huang Quan began to think, but obviously he didn't know where he was thinking. Coupled with the loss of many memories, he showed distress and helplessness on his face.

Xia Yan was thinking too.

At the same time, he had entered the strange place called the supermarket.

He grabbed the mysterious pendant with his right hand and muttered in his heart - whether he is in danger now.

Then put down the pendant.

When ~

The hanging wire is straight.

The pendant swayed back and forth.

Then he stopped at a thirty degrees slant to the right.

The left is good and the right is bad, and the swing is the same degree.

Xia Yan took back the pendant - the divination result was a small evil.

He would not think that he could solve the problem because of the word "small" of "small" in "small".

Things change. If one is not solved well, a small evil will turn into a big evil.

Without any hesitation, he looked directly at Chang Xi's side.

A faint voice fell from the sky, and it sounded in the heart of this mysterious nightmare from Gui Palace in Hell Well.

"Chang Xi, come and meet me... something happened."

He pondered for a moment and said, "Take your little bones out with your illusion."

One time and another time.

After saying...

He also used his left hand to "select" carefully in the supermarket.

Not long after, I picked a bunch of things and a small backpack.

After doing all this, he walked out of the supermarket, and at this moment, his eyes glimpsed at the little Taoist nun following him.
To be continued...
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