Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest

In the evening, the group arrived at Shengjing Mansion in Liaoyang Province.

The Zhendong Army delegation, headed by Li Weiguo, was invited by the Dingbei Army to entertain them for dinner. After all, this is a high-level meeting, and etiquette must not be compromised.

As for the others, of course they were invited, but it was voluntary whether they went or not.

The civilian staff and military monks have always adhered to the spirit of collectivism. If the boss goes, I will go too.

Chen Lingyun did not intend to keep the appointment.

"Because that Mr. Jing will definitely come to the banquet." She said with a smile, "We just came to Shengjing, so we can't lose our appetite just because we saw that face."

"What you said makes sense." Yan Yu touched his chin and said, "One Chen Lingyun is enough. Another one is really unbearable."

Thinking of another "male version" of Chen Lingyun standing in front of him with a fake smile, Zhao Yuanzhen couldn't help but shuddered, hugged his chest and shouted:

"Stop talking, you're just a demon!"

Chen Lingyun's smile couldn't be stretched. She raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at Yan Yu and said:

"Don't compare me to that one. Although I like to joke and have fun, and occasionally bully others on purpose, I never go too far. Is there a fundamental difference between me and a certain Beijing-based bastard?"

Yan Yu and Zhao Yuanzhen both looked at her speechlessly.

It turns out you really know that you have a bad character! ! !

"Um, can you perform again?" Yan Yu asked, imitating her tone, "It's that 'I never go too far'..."

"I never go too far." Chen Lingyun emphasized with a smile, "Isn't it right? When will I bully people to the point of collapse? Don't I just give up when I see good things?"

"Is there a possibility that the problem lies here?" Yan Yu showed a speechless expression and complained, "Every time I tease around other people's red lines, it seems to be just right to prevent people from getting mad, but in fact it makes people feel worse. ?”

Chen Lingyun was thoughtful.

"Indeed." She gently held her elbow and slowly tapped her cheek with her right index finger, "But this is what makes it fun, isn't it?"

"It's not interesting at all!" Zhao Yuanzhen shouted angrily.

The three of them took a taxi to the local Fumin Road, intending to find some Shengjing-style noodles and chicken racks for dinner. Due to the fame of certain seasons and certain people, this road is now full of people selling noodles, chicken racks, and braised food, and it has almost become a gourmet street.

Of course, the streets are full of tourists and diners, and there is a row of people sitting in front of each store waiting to be called.

"Oops." Yan Yu chuckled, "Looks like we'll have to queue up."

He knew that what a certain woman hated most was waiting in line. In many well-known restaurants in Jianghai Mansion, Chen Lingyun can skip the queue and ask the waiter to arrange a seat when she goes to eat... But Shengjing is an unfamiliar place, and her ability to pay money is not enough. It also depends on whether the boss is easy to talk to.

I saw Chen Lingyun tapping her phone absentmindedly, with a rare smile on her face, and she didn't know what golden finger she was activating.

But Yan Yu and Zhao Yuanzhen naturally don't care. The latter is lazy, and the former is indifferent. In other words, watching a woman eat and eat is more interesting than eating a chicken stand with noodles.

However, Yanyu was disappointed after all. After just a few minutes, Chen Lingyun showed a sweet smile again and said:

"Let's go."

nailed it?

Yan Yu sighed secretly, guessing that among Chen Lingyun's second-generation circle, there were probably some local leaders in Shengjing...

I'm so angry, I can't see her deflated!

Damn it, why has society become like this? You can cut in line openly!

The two of them followed Chen Lingyun to a nearby store with a long queue. A certain clerk was waiting at the door early, welcoming the three of them into the store and taking them to an empty table.

"How about it?" Chen Lingyun said with a smile, "If it weren't for me, you would have to wait in line for an hour?"

"Not bad." Zhao Yuanzhen said reservedly.

Yan Yu said nothing. She certainly couldn't be accused of breaking the order. After all, the order was set by the store, and she took advantage after all.

But he didn't want to encourage this arrogant woman, so he just pretended not to hear and looked around... huh?

Aren't those the Li siblings?

At a table not far away, two young men and women were sitting. At first glance, they are siblings, because they have many similarities in appearance - their hair is slightly curly, their skin is fair, and their facial lines are very soft. The younger brother is quite handsome, and the older sister is even gentler and softer, with a good-looking appearance. Excellent.

But Yan Yu knows that people should not be judged by their appearance, and these two siblings are actually cruel people.

Sister Li Minghu was seriously ill in the future and went into battle with a sword. He killed two-thirds of the invading coalition forces in the South China Sea, causing "every family in Indochina to weep with blood" and "did not dare to invade Lingnan for ten years", so that all Lingnan people said Whenever this happens, I have to call her "Valkyrie" and "so sharp".

His younger brother Li Zhaojiang was even more awesome. After his sister died of illness, he launched a revenge-type rebellion... Let’s not mention the specific process for now. In short, in the end, the Annan monk faction was severely damaged, which directly caused the deterioration of the subsequent series of events.

Of course, at this point in time, Li Minghu is not the Valkyrie who is about to die of illness, and Li Zhaojiang is just an ordinary sister-controlling brother, which is not worth taking seriously yet.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lingyun noticed his gaze and looked over there, "Are those two... Li siblings?"

"Do you know him?" Yan Yu said in surprise.

"After you mentioned it last time, I did some background research." Chen Lingyun said with a smile, "I am from Xingwang Mansion in Lingnan Province. My parents are both middle school teachers. They are a very ordinary middle-class family in the area. My sister was born with lung disease, which cannot be cured. That kind of thing, the upper limit of strength has been set. But my brother’s cultivation talent is very good, and he is outstanding among the first monks, so he was selected as the monk to represent the Annan Army this time. "

"People should not be judged by their appearance, you know?" Yan Yu pointed remotely with chopsticks, "My younger brother is indeed excellent, but he is just 'excellent'. His sister's talent is called 'monster'. I am not talking about cultivation talent, but It’s a talent for fighting.”

"Combat talent?" Chen Lingyun thought about it, "But her cardiopulmonary function is not good, and she cannot exercise vigorously for a long time. No matter how strong her combat talent is, how far can she perform it?"

"If there were no physical restrictions, she would only be more powerful." Yanyu said.

"Humph." Chen Lingyun no longer questioned, just smiled and continued to stare at Li Minghu opposite, as if he had found some new fun.

Zhao Yuanzhen also paid attention secretly. Since this little thief can accurately predict the abilities of his opponent, it must have been calculated by his powerful master using his divination ability.

I can ask the powerful to pay special attention to the calculation. It can be seen that these two people are definitely not the things in the pool. I have to remember them well.

The two beautiful girls here looked over fiercely, and the Li siblings across from them also noticed something was wrong.

"Sister, those two women are looking at you." Li Zhaojiang said with a frown.

"It's okay, maybe it's because I always cough..." Li Minghu covered his mouth with a tissue, coughed quietly for a while, and said, "This noodle soup tastes pretty good."

"Chicken racks are no good." Li Zhaojiang shook his head and said, "There is no chicken flavor. It relies entirely on spices to marinate it."

"The chicken rack doesn't have much meat to begin with. It just tastes like spices." Li Minghu shook his head, holding the chicken rack with both hands and gnawing slowly without using disposable gloves.

She stopped halfway through eating, then picked up a napkin and covered her mouth, coughing sickly a few times.

Li Zhaojiang sighed. If it weren't for this lung disease, the representative position representing the Annan Army should have been his elder sister.

After the spiritual energy is fully recovered, I hope to find a way to cure her lung disease.

Li Minghu coughed for a long time. He probably felt a little embarrassed to disturb other people's meals, so he turned his head and cast an apologetic look to the other side.

He happened to meet Yan Yu's slightly sympathetic gaze.

She had long been used to this feeling of being pitied, so she just responded with a helpless smile.