"etc!"
Feng Feng broke the sad atmosphere around him with a strange look in his eyes.
How come these people act like they're parting forever?
"I just want to remind you that spiritual coins are very precious, don't use them carelessly."
According to Feng Feng's calculations, Ruan Xingjin's cultivation was enough to pay off the ten spiritual coins owed by Quexinyan.
At most, I've been feeling a little weak these past two days.
The authorities have no shortage of spiritual plants and medicinal materials, and they can replenish them at any time after going out.
But Feng Feng couldn't take care of so many ordinary people outside, so he had to hand it over to Ruan Xingjin.
So I don’t want him to ruin his body.
"Haha, is that so?" Ruan Xingjin laughed dryly.
Afterwards, he didn't feel uncomfortable and extended an invitation to Feng Feng.
"Mr. Feng, I can see that you have a kind nature. Do you want to stay with me?"
"No."
He is now reflecting on himself and realizing that he is not capable of being a great benefactor who benefits all living beings.
A saint would have the courage to cut his flesh to feed the eagle, but he didn't.
He was afraid that nothing would be left of him!
Feng Feng turned and left.
Seeing that Feng Feng was just saying a few words casually, the proprietress felt relieved.
She leaned against the door frame and waved at Feng Feng's back with a smile.
"Okay, take care, little classmate!"
"Come back anytime if you want to eat. It's freezing cold out here, and everyone needs to eat sooner or later. Our hot buns are worth two!"
Feng Feng was about to go up the bridge.
I was reminded by the boss lady's shouting.
After all, they are all the same kind, and a true saint is always better than a false hypocrite.
The key is to be consistent in facing the outside world.
Feng Feng's voice came from a distance.
"Before the wontons get cold, you should see if you can return them!"
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