Yue Jiuling found that his eight characters were probably incompatible with this restaurant, otherwise why would he encounter all kinds of enemies every time he came here?

"Miss Ji San's injury, it's so fast, wasn't she seriously injured and unconscious at that time? How can you dare to come out for a walk so serious? Aren't you afraid of fainting again? Yue Jiuling scooped up a bowl of meatball soup without hesitation, and said faintly while drinking.

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as he mentions the incident of being whipped by Yue Jiuling, the anger in Ji Hongyan's chest burns and is about to pour out.

She is a red beginner-level cultivator, and her level of body refining is not as good as that of a waste, and she blames herself for being lazy, otherwise how could she not compare to her brute strength!

Thinking of this, Ji Hongyan bit it tightly, and was unwilling: "Yue Jiuling, let you go once, you will be fluttering, I don't know how many catties and taels I have?" ”

"Oh roar, I really don't know." Whether it was the weight of his body or the extent of his strength, Yue Jiuling basically didn't know it and didn't check himself.

For food, she adheres to the principle of eating more of what is delicious and eating less of what is not delicious, and has been the same for decades.

For cultivation, it is a tonic one by one, and with the superior talent of the fox clan, cultivation is a thousand miles a day.

Seeing that in the No. 2 room of Tianzi, Yue Jiuling was leaning against the fence, eating a bowl of meatball soup with indifferent eyes, Ji Hongyan wanted to pull her down and beat her to death on the spot.

But in this kind of high-end restaurant, there are all dignitaries and dignitaries with heads and faces, and they must not exceed the rules and lose their status.

"Yue Jiuling, come down, the next duel, I'll fight with you!" Ji Hongyan thought of the impromptu duel, and the heat in his heart was churning.

"No, I haven't finished my meal yet." Yue Jiuling looked at the hot food on the table, and she was so happy that she could forget about all other unhappiness, and now she couldn't disturb her eating.

Hearing Yue Jiuling's answer, Ji Hongyan sneered: "Didn't finish eating? It's the first time I've heard such a clumsy excuse, and you might as well admit that you're afraid of losing to me, so you won't be laughed at. ”

"Say whatever you want, I won't fight you again anyway." Yue Jiuling's chopsticks and mouth are tacitly matched, and he eats non-stop.

"Don't fight? That doesn't seem to be up to you! Ji Hongyan has heard a lot of different voices recently, saying that she can't bully waste, but she is abused by waste everywhere.

Moreover, after the whip was snatched by Yue Jiuling at that time, it was a great humiliation for her to whip herself in turn.

As long as she signed a life and death contract, she would have the opportunity to justifiably ask for Yue Jiu's spiritual life, and she didn't have to be afraid anymore, how could she let it go easily?

"Can't help me?" Ji Hongyan walked angrily towards the side of the hall, and then walked up the stairs.

Yue Jiuling's eyes were fixed on the food, but his ears were unusually sensitive to the movements in all directions.

She held a piece of meat in her mouth, raised her head with a tiger face while chewing, and looked at Mo Liuyan in front of her: "Which dishes do you like the most, bring them to the table over there, otherwise you will definitely ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard a whip, and the table in front of Yue Jiuling instantly fell apart.

The dishes shattered to the ground, and a lot of food fell to the ground with a refreshing hot aroma.

At this time, Mo Liuyan took a pot of wine in one hand, and at some point it had flashed far away.

"Now you don't have anything to eat, come to the duel and die!" After speaking, the whip in Ji Hongyan's hand waved again, and attacked towards Yue Jiuling's face.

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