Chapter 920 Miss Sister
It's late at night.
The plane slowly landed at the CD Airport.
Lin Xiaofeng and the other two walked out of the airport.
Lin Xiaofeng was walking in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth, while Juechen looked around and felt curious when he saw everything.
When he was in the mountains, the farthest place he had ever been to was just the town below.
Where have you seen the prosperity of big cities?
The three of them took a taxi to CD Juechen and their eyes were even more straightforward.
"So big, this building is so tall." Juechen pointed to a building: "How did such a big house be built?"
"Damn, this bridge is so high? How did it be repaired?"
Juechen brought 100,000 Whys at this time, and he was a chatterbox and kept talking nonstop.
The driving master glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
After all, even rural people often go in and out of big cities these days.
Lin Xiaofeng, who was standing by, explained awkwardly: "My friend has some brain problems, so don't worry about him."
After Lin Xiaofeng's explanation, the master withdrew his gaze and continued to drive seriously.
The car parked at the entrance of a magnificent hotel.
Lin Xiaofeng pulled Juechen down and then waved to Zhenfeng in the car: "Tomorrow I will go to the ancient acupoints by wailing myself, you can go back and rest early."
"Yeah, let's go first." Zhenfeng waved his hand.
After the taxi drove away, Lin Xiaofeng then took Juechen into the hotel.
Juechen's eyes widened: "My God, this is too luxurious. Our broken temple is probably not even comparable to this toilet."
To be honest, the toilets in this five-star hotel may look more luxurious than Xiaohua Temple.
Lin Xiaofeng said on the side: "The temple emphasizes becoming a monk and practicing. How can we compare luxury and luxury?"
Juechen retorted: "Buddha, people rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold clothes. Are you not a monk? Don't you want to live a better place?"
After saying that, Juechen looked at the waiter beauties at the hotel front desk again.
These are all girls who are twenty-one or two years old and have extremely beautiful appearances.
"Beauty, open a room." Juechen ignored Lin Xiaofeng and lay on the front desk with his hands sticking out his butt.
The beauty at the front desk saw that she was a handsome monk and couldn't help but smile and said, "My little master, how can you monks call you beautiful women? Shouldn't monks call you female donors?"
"Oh, look at my memory. I can't help calling a beautiful girl when I see a beautiful girl." Juechen patted the back of his head, then clasped his hands together: "Hello, beautiful donor."
"I'm still called a beautiful woman?" asked the beauty.
Juechen looked solemn: "Buddhists do not lie. Since they are beautiful women, why can't the little monk call me?"
The beauty kept laughing and gave Juechen a blank look: "I see that the little master is full of tongues. I'm afraid he is a flower monk?"
"Absolutely not. I swear to the Buddha Lord, I have never been in a relationship yet. I wonder if the young lady is, do you have a boyfriend?"
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Juechen's butt and chatted with the beauty, kicked Juechen's butt.
"Get out of the way, check in the room." Lin Xiaofeng pushed Juechen away: "Where is the ID card? Is there any?"
Juechen lowered his voice like he looked at the idiot, "I said, I have gone down the mountain three times in my life. Do you think there is any?"
Lin Xiaofeng muttered in his heart, and looked at this guy up and down. Could it be that he has a black household registration?
Then, Juechen smiled and said to the beauty at the front desk: "Miss, I forgot to bring my ID card. Can you let me stay for one night?"
"Okay, just get an ID card."
Lin Xiaofeng handed over his ID card, took his luggage and walked towards the elevator.
At this time, Juechen was still chatting with the beautiful girl at the front desk.
Lin Xiaofeng grabbed Juechen's clothes, took him to the elevator like he was carrying a chick.
Juechen was dragged away and was still shouting: "Miss, I will treat you to breakfast tomorrow morning. See you all."
After entering the elevator, Juechen, the guy, calmed down.
Lin Xiaofeng finally understood why he couldn't let this bastard go down the mountain.
This turtle boy is not only a chattering person, but also so fickle. He probably will be degenerated into a flower monk in less than two days.
"What do you think of me with this perspective?" Juechen shrank his neck: "I'm practicing the world. If you disturb me practicing, I won't settle the score with you. By the way, I'll buy me a mobile phone tomorrow."
"What do you want a cell phone?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Juechen slapped the back of his head: "In the future, you have to leave a phone number and contact us later."
"Come on, why don't you go down and seduce her to sleep with you?" Lin Xiaofeng glared at him.
Unexpectedly, Juechen patted his thigh: "Yes, I'll give it a try."
"Get out of here." Lin Xiaofeng cursed, grabbed him into the room and closed the door.
Fortunately, after Juechen entered the room, he no longer thought about the young lady below the hotel.
Shocked by the luxury in the room.
Lin Xiaofeng is not short of money now, he is booking a presidential suite.
"This is the legendary presidential suite." Jue Chen looked around, just like a curious baby.
"You said, does the president really sleep in such a house? By the way, isn't it true that there are koalas in the president's suite?"
Lin Xiaofeng lay on the bed: "Where did you hear that there are koalas in the presidential suite?"
Juechen touched the back of his head: "I watched it on TV. In the past, there was a black and white TV in our Xiaohua Temple. In the movie, the rich people lived in the presidential suite and threw two koalas in the room for those rich people to play with."
"You said this room looks much more luxurious than the presidential suite played on TV, so we don't have koalas?"
"Little brother, it's illegal to resell koalas." Lin Xiaofeng gave the guy a blank look: "Stop it and I'll take a shower."
Lin Xiaofeng came out of the shower, Juechen had turned on the TV and watched with relish.
"This guy." Lin Xiaofeng stretched and finally went to bed.
He looked at the ceiling.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng had already walked out of the deaths of fat men, Lin Chen and Gu Caier.
When he killed He Jinfeng, he completely walked out.
However, the thoughts about the three of them in my heart not only did not fade, but became increasingly intense.
"Juechen, do you think there is a way to resurrect people in this world?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Juechen said: "Master said that birth, old age, sickness and death are cause and effect and cannot be violated."
"But, you really want to resurrect yourself. With your current ability, you can go to the underworld to sneak two ghosts back and let them return to the sun."
Lin Xiaofeng sighed. Fatty Huang burned his three souls and seven spirits, which was no different from being dispersed.
And Lin Chen was also scattered.
Even Gu Caier, after so long, may have been reincarnated. It is not easy to resurrect them.
Chapter completed!