Chapter Seventy-Six: Mr. Zombie Plot Begins

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An ancient street leads to the end, and Leng Ling's eyes have been searching for opportunities.

I haven't seen oil and water for more than ten days, so I have to find some meat to make up for it. However, not having money in your pocket is the key.

"Huh, Uncle Nine?"

Leng Ling's eyes swept away, and he saw Uncle Nine and Wencai.

"Heh, it's a little scholar? Why did you come to town today? Uncle Nine said with a smile.

Leng Ling said: "Ninth Uncle, seeing that you are in a hurry, what can't you do?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the boss of the town asked me for help. Why, the little scholar is also interested? Uncle Nine said.

"I'm not interested, but since it's a big boss, eating and drinking must be indispensable. Don't mind bringing two more people, right? Leng Ling smiled.

At the same time, Leng Ling was also muttering to himself in his heart, Boss Ren? Boss Ren can't be that, right? So, the next plot ......

Sure enough, as soon as the name Master Ren came out, the voice of the system task had already sounded.

"Stage Mission On!"

"The second stage of task one: save Master Ren. Success: Move up one level; Failed: Downgraded by one level. ”

"The second stage of task two: super female ghost. Success: Move up one level; Failed: None. ”

"Phase 2 Task 3: Eliminate Old Lady Ren. Success: Raise three levels; Failure: Downgrade three levels! ”

"This time the reward is so rich, it must be obtained!" Leng Ling had a little more smile on his face. After completing this mission, you can increase by five levels, plus the four levels obtained in the previous mission, there will be nine levels. In other words, that is the strength of the third layer of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, which is equivalent to the strength of the ninth level of the Tianxuan Continent.

Reaching level nine, the thermal weapons of this era will not be of much use to him.

"Don't mind, a little girl, a child, Master Ren is not so stingy." Uncle Nine smiled.

"Uncle Nine, thank you for your kindness. I, let's not go. Leng Qiu said with some restraint.

"It's okay, I'm just going to take you to see it." Uncle Nine said with a smile.

There is only one western restaurant in this town. The four of them went up to the second floor, and Master Ren was already waiting at the table.

"Uncle Nine, are you here? Eh, these two are ......" Master Ren looked at Leng Qiu and Leng Ling.

Uncle Nine smiled: "This is Leng Ling, count it as my year-old friend." This is his sister Leng Qiu, who just met on the street and hasn't had breakfast yet, so she came together. Master Ren, you won't mind, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, Leng Ling didn't care, Leng Qiu lowered his head, his fingers stirred the corners of his clothes, and his little face was flushed.

"Don't mind, don't mind. Waiter, arrange a big table for me. Master Ren shouted loudly.

Changing tables, a waiter handed over the menu. At this time, Ren Tingting, who was dressed in a dress, walked over.

The moment he saw Ren Tingting, Wen Cai instantly turned into a nymphomaniac. Leng Qiu's face turned red, and he seemed to have some inferiority. Leng Ling whispered: "If you wear this dress, you will definitely be even more beautiful than her." ”

"Nonsense." Leng Qiu smiled and patted Leng Ling, who was sitting beside him.

Leng Ling smiled, this cheap sister is good at everything, but she is easy to feel inferior. How old she is, how dark she is, it makes her feel a little inferior.

In the interval between Leng Ling and Leng Qiu's words, Ren Tingting had already spoken: "Please bring me a cup of coffee, thank you." ”

"I want a cup of coffee!" Master Ren said.

"Master, what should we order?" Wen Cai whispered to the master who was holding the menu next to him.

Leng Ling glanced at Leng Qiu, who was nervous next to him, and said, "Bring me two cups of Blue Mountain coffee, a medium-rare steak by the way, plus two servings of pasta, a serving of salmon in honey, one lamb chop with red wine and pepper, and one serving of tiramisu...... Forget it, let's order so much first. ”

"Oh, huh? That, little master, it's best not to eat too greasy for breakfast, I suggest you order ......" The waiter was obviously stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

Leng Ling's face turned cold: "What do I want to eat, do I need you to arrange it?" ”

"Yes!" The waiter was stunned again, only to feel an inexplicable momentum rushing to his face, making him dare not say more. At the same time, she was also a little curious about the origin of this kid in sackcloth.

Uncle Nine glanced at Leng Ling, raised his head and said, "I also want a cup of Blue Mountain coffee and a spaghetti." ”

He really didn't remember the rest of the rest. As for steak, although he doesn't know much about it, he doesn't eat much beef.

"Me too!" Wen Cai hurriedly said.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The waiter hurriedly wrote down the menu.

"Hey, how old are you, little kid? How do you know so much? Ren Tingting asked curiously.

Leng Ling smiled: "Actually, I still prefer to eat Cantonese morning tea." ”

In his previous life, he had also eaten Western food a few times, but he was not interested in Western food. But this time, it was purely to dip some fishy oil and fill the stomach. However, he likes Blue Mountain Coffee, in addition to tea and boiled water, this Blue Mountain Coffee can also be drunk by him.

"Do you know about Cantonese morning tea? Aren't you from Guangdong? Ren Tingting was even more curious.

Leng Qiu secretly grabbed Leng Ling's arm, looking a little nervous.

Leng Ling stopped making a sound, Ren Tingting was not interested, said a few words to Master Ren, and went out to buy rouge gouache.

I ordered a bit of a lot of things, and I waited for more than ten minutes before I was delivered.

Uncle Nine and Master Ren talked about moving the grave, and Leng Ling led Leng Qiu and Wencai to eat with their heads covered. By the time they were almost done, they had eaten most of it.

"The taste is average, not authentic enough. But it's okay to fill your stomach. This tiramisu and honey salmon are both sweet, I don't eat it, you can eat it! Leng Ling pushed the two plates in front of Leng Qiu.

Leng Qiu's eyes looked at the two dishes that looked good, and said in a low voice: "I'm already full, you can eat." ”

“......”

Yes, good sisters like to make things.

"If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away." Leng Ling said in a deep voice. Although he has never called Sister Leng Qiu, there is still a warmth in his heart. However, considering that Leng Qiu has always eaten boiled vegetables, Leng Ling did not give her greasy meat foods such as steak and lamb chops.

Generally, you are used to eating green vegetables and tofu, and suddenly eating this kind of meaty food will inevitably cause diarrhea.

"Don't, don't waste ......" Leng Qiu hurriedly stopped.

She felt that in the past ten years, what she ate today was the best. Now that I've eaten seventy percent full, I still have a strong appetite when I look at the things in front of me.

Not to mention the gossip, Uncle Jiu negotiated there, and Master Ren paid the bill and left. Uncle Nine hurriedly ate the pasta that was almost cold.

Out of the western restaurant, Uncle Nine said: "Little scholar, take your sister to my place to sit, speaking of which, I still have something to ask you." ”

"Okay!" Leng Ling said.

Leng Qiu had just eaten it, and he was embarrassed to refuse at the moment, so he glared at Leng Ling fiercely.