Ji Yao looked at Bai Song in confusion: Are these two people going mining?
Bo Song shrugged helplessly, indicating that she didn't know either.
The two looked at each other and decided to ignore the two door gods and sneak back to the room.
However, when Meng Bodu, who was drinking alone, felt someone's presence, the veins on his hand holding the wine glass became visible.
Then he looked up in shock, and saw the person who had beaten him so hard that he couldn't fight back.
When his eyes caught sight of the mark on someone's neck, his brain froze instantly.
That is...
When his gaze shifted to Ji Yao, Meng Bodu almost bit his teeth to pieces.
Then his eyes turned red, he picked up the wine jug on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
He...lost.
In the end, the chosen one defeated the childhood sweetheart!
With a low mood all over his body, Meng Bodu clenched his fists, stood up and walked in front of Ji Yao.
"Is he your choice?"
Ji Yao: ???
This abrupt sentence made Ji Yao a little confused.
Gu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows provocatively and secretly pulled Ji Yao's hand.
Seeing that Ji Yao didn't answer, Meng Bodu turned around and strode upstairs with a look of deep sarcasm in his eyes.
Mengjin: Damn, the old bachelor who has been single for thousands of years has failed in his unrequited love.
Bai Song waved towards Meng Jin and said, "Can this person of yours... come to terms with this?"
For Bai Song, she would wholeheartedly support whatever the ancestor chose.
But looking at Meng Bodu's distraught look, it's really a bit sad.
Meng Jin was stunned for a moment: "Maybe."
After saying this, Meng Jin's mood also fell.
Meng Bodu’s miserable situation today may be his miserable situation in the future.
Is the disaster of the Shenmu clan the disaster for both the grandfather and grandson?
At this time, the chattering Buddhist who had been watching for a long time walked around to Meng Jin and whispered:
"Donor, are you having trouble with your relationship? I have a peach blossom talisman, it only costs two thousand spirit crystals."
Isn't this just rubbing salt into Mengjin's wounds?
Ji Yao gave Bai Song a wink: Hurry up and take away your old friend who is fanning the flames everywhere.
Bo Song: Yes, sir!
He grabbed the chattering Buddhist nun who looked like a little nun and dragged her upstairs despite her struggle.
But the chatterbox didn't give up any opportunity to earn spirit crystals:
"Donor, the discounted price is fifteen thousand!"
The other monks in the hall were startled by the chatterbox's shrill voice, and then they all looked at him with unfriendly eyes.
The chatterbox shut up in an instant and let his old friend drag him away.
Ji Yao didn't know what to say to Meng Jin who was in a depressed mood.
He quietly took out a book called "Thirty-Six Strategies for a Domineering Boss to Chase His Wife" and handed it over.
"Ahem, the friendship price is two thousand spirit crystals."
Gu Xingzhi, who was standing by, saw these big words.
There was a slight itch in his throat, a smile filled his eyes, and his cold face melted like ice and snow.
Meng Jin, who was in a depressed mood, looked up at Ji Yao with a serious expression, and then looked at the results of the battle beside her.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "You swear that family members don't lie to each other."
Upon hearing this, Ji Yao immediately took the book back, left after saying a few words.
"I showed you a clear path, but you actually dug a hole for me. You have a very bad conscience."
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