She frowned slightly, and the urge to meddle in other people's affairs came back.
But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she should talk less.
As soon as Ling Ju turned off the microphone, she ate even faster.
The last thirty skewers were not enough, so Song Qi and Ling Yong added ten more.
The three of them ate five bowls of noodles, forty large meat skewers and two cold dishes, and they had to hold on to the wall when they left.
"Hey, are you done eating?"
"Yes, we're done eating. Take your time! We're leaving first!"
Song Qi did not respond. Holding Ling Ju's small bag, Ling Yong nodded to Long Yuezhi and the others, and then the three of them left.
As soon as they left the stall, Ling Ju couldn't help but share, "Song Qi, that thin man with long hair, he's sick."
Song Qi looked at her, "Is he angry?"
Ling Ju nodded. "A huge black aura! Scary! And didn't you notice how skinny this guy is? His face is pale and bloodless, and he doesn't eat much. He said he hasn't eaten outside before. I guess it's because he's sick. He usually eats at home."
"Can you tell what the cause of that black energy is?"
Ling Ju shook his head. "I've met so many people, but I've never seen black energy. Yan Jintang was covered in red energy back then, and this kind of black energy is the first time I've seen it. I think he might not have a normal disease."
"you mean?"
A few people walked aside and Ling Yong went to buy popsicles.
Ling Ju whispered in his ear, "I think he might be cursed or bewitched, some kind of weird disease."
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