"Hey, Old Chen, you don't have any opinions about the young Taoist priest, are you deliberately playing tricks on us?"

Hour after hour passed, and Yan's father, who had other things to do and had only stayed away to watch the fun, was the first to be unable to wait any longer.

On the way, he heard from Chen Huai that Chen Dingrong went to the Taoist temple to chase the young Taoist priest and tell him about the liar's great achievements.

Plus Chen Dingrong’s occupation.

Tsk, it's really hard not to suspect that he was deliberately acting in order to save the "scammed girl".

Chen Dingrong's face was as bitter as a bitter melon, but there was nothing to feel ashamed of at this moment.

He pointed to his buttocks, expressionless: "I think it's fake, but look at my injuries, do they look like it?"

“…”

Father Yan stopped talking and shed bitter tears for Chen Dingru.

"Waiting like this is not a solution."

In the end, not to mention Boss Yan, even Qiao Qiao couldn't wait any longer, slammed the table and stood up.

Chen Dingrong was extremely excited.

Just when he was excitedly wanting to hear what Qiao Qiao had to say.

Then I heard the girl's stomach growl and her expression looked very aggrieved.

"At least we should get some chicken feet to chew on!"

"Oh, and pack two more roast chickens. No, three. As the eldest sister, I can't be partial. Forget it...how about four?"

"When you talk about roast chicken, I feel a little greedy too."

Chen Dingrong: “…”

Chen Dingrong wiped his face and suddenly felt extremely stupid.

He went out to buy roast chicken as he was told, and at the same time, he said to Chen Huai in a neurotic tone, "Why don't you ask your sister-in-law to take me to a mental hospital after today?"

"I feel like I really have some serious illness!"