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Chapter 298 Too Hungry To Choose Food

Chapter 298 Too hungry to choose food

Congtai City is the capital of the State of Zhao. To the south is the Wanli Plain, a vast expanse of plains, and to the north are the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun, which borders the Asura tribe. The environment is harsh.

The entire city covers an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers and is a famous city among the human race.

It was built by experts who were good at understanding the earth's origins and based on the Taihang Mountains. It is shaped like a back, with a city within the city, connected by nine twists and turns, and surrounded by circles of moats. The core part is the imperial city where His Majesty Wu Ling lives.

The people here are strong and martial, and there are many practitioners from the Wang 26 clan who serve in the court. Among them, there are many who have achieved military exploits and have been granted the title of marquis or duke.

The Wang family is far away from Beijing, and their mansion is located on the outermost edge of Congtai City. Mrs. Wang in the family was granted the title of Marquis for his military exploits.

It is rumored that Mrs. Wang is a cultivator at the Yuanguan level. It is because of him that the Wang family barely has a place in the cultivation world.

But its status is in jeopardy, because the descendants of the Wang family are relatively mediocre. Since Grandma Wang, there has never been a decent practitioner in the family of more than a thousand people.

In a restaurant not far from Wang's residence.

Chen Fan took Huang Yin and sat across from each other by the window, and he got the information.

Today is the 100th anniversary of Wang Yan's mother. She will definitely come here to buy her mother's favorite crispy fish and pay homage to her.

"It doesn't taste good."

Huang Yin swept away all the delicacies in a hurry and commented with disgust on his face while he was full.

Chen Fan was too lazy to pay attention to it and stared at the door. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw a woman walking in.

She has very narrow eyes, a beauty mark on the tip of her eyebrow, and a slightly pale face, which gives people a timid and gentle feeling. She is not a beautiful woman, but she makes people feel loved.

What is striking is that Wang Yan's walk is uneven, and there are actually a pair of lame feet wrapped under the gauze skirt.

"What's so interesting about this disabled girl?"

Huang Yin looked disdainful, feeling that Chen Fan's taste was too low.

After Wang Yan bought the crispy fish, he boarded the shuttle bus parked outside the house.

"Walk."

Chen Fan grabbed Huang Yin and put it on his shoulder, and followed him immediately.

This kind of shuttle bus is a means of transportation for civilians in Congtai City, but most nobles disdain to ride on it. They all have their own cars or even exotic mounts.

Chen Fan boarded the shuttle bus and saw Wang Yan sitting in the last row. He sat directly next to him without any courtesy.

Wang Yan looked at each other, frowned imperceptibly, and then looked out the window, holding the food box in his arms, lost in thought.

The shuttle bus goes directly to Baoguang Temple outside Congtai City, where her mother's bones are buried.

Chen Fan followed Wang Yan off the shuttle bus and followed her slowly.

The clear springs are mingling, the peonies are in full bloom, the thousand-year-old temple is located on the top of the mountain, the incense is extremely strong, and there is an endless stream of believers and tourists.

Wang Yan climbed up the steps, climbed to the mountain gate, and knelt down very devoutly. 650 “You’re too hungry and don’t choose what to eat.

Huang Yin looked at it and shook his head repeatedly. He really couldn't see what attracted Chen Fan to this girl.

"Don't judge me with your dirty thoughts."

Chen Fan's face was full of black lines and he scolded.

when.

The distant sound of the bell washes away the impetuous hearts of all living beings.

Wang Yan, who was paying homage to his deceased mother, was shaken when he heard this and stood up in a hurry. Walk towards a remote area of ​​Baoguang Temple.

There were three thatched huts, and there were many green bamboos planted outside the fenced yard, giving it the air of a hermit living here.

Wang Yan knelt down outside the hut and said, "Congratulations, Master, on your release from seclusion."

There was silence in the hut, as if there was no one inside at all. .