Chapter 302 This is the Diamond Sutra

But the woman in black was shaking all over.

Her plan.

Could it be that it has failed before it even started?

However, what made her suddenly realize was that after Yi Feng looked at her for a few times, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Since the girl is tired and hungry, you should sit down." Yi Feng said.

Noticing that Yi Feng changed his mind after looking at her, the woman in black couldn't help but sneer.

Huh.

Men.

Sure enough, they are animals who think with their lower body. Look, after seeing her appearance clearly, they changed their mind directly?

And Yi Feng sighed.

It's not easy to go out. Look at how thin this woman is. I'm afraid she is really hungry.

Forget it, you can chat with your apprentice at any time, just give him some convenience for now!

"Thank you."

The woman in black said softly, without showing any emotion on her face.

After she sat down, she also ordered a few side dishes, slightly parted her red lips, and gently moved them.

This scene.

In the eyes of many people, it was very beautiful.

While eating, her sharp eyes were also looking at Yi Feng.

In fact, she never understood why the big shots in Nansha would like the young man in front of them so much.

There was even a two-life martial emperor following him before.

But at such a close distance, she couldn't detect any difference in this young man.

As for cultivation, it was even more funny.

Of course, she did wonder if Yi Feng's cultivation was so high that she couldn't catch any of it.

But this is simply a fantasy.

With the immortal road cut off, the strongest person in Xianjiang Continent is no more than a Ten-Life Martial Emperor.

And with her strength, even if a Ten-Life Martial Emperor deliberately concealed his cultivation, it would be impossible for her to not notice it.

This shows that Yi Feng in front of her is indeed a mortal.

But it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter to her what kind of cultivation this charlatan has, her target is only Zhong Qing.

But, she, a beautiful woman, is sitting at the same table with him, why doesn't this charlatan say a word?

Not even a word in casual chat?

Is he still a normal man?

Is he trying to find another way to pretend to be cool and aloof to attract her attention?

Humph.

In fact, she has seen a lot of people like this, and this kind of childish trick makes her even more disgusted.

Then wait.

Let's see who can keep calm more.

Thinking of this, she kept silent and ate slowly.

Yi Feng and Zhong Qing also buried their heads in their food.

Because in Yi Feng's view, it's okay to chat and laugh with acquaintances while eating together, and it's okay to even meet someone like Huang Wujing who looks like a wanderer asking for some wine.

But it's extremely impolite to talk to unfamiliar people, especially women, while eating.

This can be regarded as Yi Feng's respect for the opposite sex.

Time.

It passed slowly like this.

The master and apprentice were almost finished with their dishes, and the wine in the wine pot was almost empty. Except for necessary words, the big and the small didn't say any unnecessary words.

The woman in black finally lost her temper.

The indifference on her face had long disappeared, replaced by gloom. Okay

.

You are awesome!

She suppressed the anger on her face, forced a smile, and finally took the initiative to speak to Yi Feng.

"Thank you very much, gentlemen, for today. May I ask your name?" she said softly.

"Miss, you are too polite. I am Yi Feng, and this is my disciple Zhong Qing." Yi Feng smiled.

"Well!"

The woman in black nodded and continued to wait for Yi Feng's next words.

After all, she was thinking, she had already started talking, you can't keep this look.

But.

She thought too much again.

Yi Feng didn't say anything else, and continued to eat his food.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the woman in black couldn't help but snort, secretly clenching her fists so tightly that they turned blue.

Fine, fine.

I want to see how long you can keep pretending.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Thinking of this, she coughed violently, holding her stomach with an ugly face.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Yi Feng hurriedly stood up and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The woman in black secretly curled her red lips slightly, thinking to herself, "Are you finally unable to sit still? "

So she continued with an ugly face: "I don't know why, but my stomach suddenly hurts."

"I see."

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a small problem, so she smiled and reminded: "Then drink more hot water, girl!"

After that, Yi Feng sat down again.

Although he knew a little about medicine, he had no equipment or medicine. Besides, it was inconvenient to treat strangers, and stomachache was not a serious illness, so he could do nothing to help.

Soon, Yi Feng and the other person finished eating, and then went downstairs and left.

Sitting there, the woman in black was trembling all over, and her blue face was filled with anger.

At this moment, she wanted to slap the two people to death.

She finally realized that if there is a disciple, there must be a teacher!

This was the first time she had seen such an unromantic man...

After leaving the restaurant, Yi Feng and Zhong Qing rushed back to the chaotic place.

However, when they walked to the street in front, they found an old man with a goat beard sitting under the wall next to them.

The old man sat there cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting his mind. There was a chessboard in front of him and a banner next to him.

It read: The one who wins me will inherit my legacy.

Seeing this, Yi Feng immediately became eager to make a move.

Oh my god.

This old man with a goat beard is obviously a master of cultivation. If I inherit his legacy, wouldn't I be able to cultivate?

Thinking of this, he hurried over, clasped his fists and said, "Master, how about I play a game with you?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist with a sheep's beard who had closed his eyes and rested his mind finally opened his eyes.

After looking at Yi Feng, the old man with a sheep's beard put his palm on Yi Feng's pulse.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Yi Feng still let him do it.

After a while, the old man with a sheep's beard waved his palm and said impatiently, "Those without spiritual roots, let's go."

Hearing this, Yi Feng pouted and looked ugly.

Dog system!

Even if you don't teach me to practice, at least let me have some spiritual roots!

The worst time traveler.

Damn!

"Amitabha, why don't you let this poor monk play the next game with you!" At this moment, another voice came from the side.

Yi Feng turned around and found a handsome monk walking over.

He was dressed in a bright cassock, with a Confucian smile, extraordinary temperament, and a righteous feeling.

This monk made Yi Feng stunned for a while.

He can be seen as a great monk. It

was like a ray of righteous light, spreading on the earth.

Suddenly, a book fell out of his cassock.

Yi Feng hurriedly bent down to help pick it up, and saw a scantily clad woman and a line of words printed on the cover of the book.

"This is, Spring..."

Yi Feng looked at the cover of the book and muttered the title of the book on it.

But before he could finish reading it, the monk snatched it back like lightning and hid it in his cassock.

"Donor, you are mistaken. This is the Diamond Sutra!"

The monk put his hands together, bowed slightly to Yi Feng, and explained with a friendly smile.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.