Chapter 303: Going to the Idol’s House

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No matter how much An Lin complained, as the captain directly appointed by Heavenly Court, he still had to take the blame for Tang Ximen.

"Oh...this is fate."

An Lin shook his head and sighed, and led Dabai straight from Yu Province to Shaanxi Province.

In a special department detention center in Shaanxi Province, he met the two Huashan swordsmen.

Tang Ximen's sleeves were chopped into pieces, and there were blood marks on his strong arms and chest.

Wu Feng, the head of the Huashan Sect, had sword wounds on his calves and arms, and his clothes were in tatters. When he walked on the street, he looked like a professional beggar.

According to statistics from relevant personnel, the material cultural and natural heritage damaged by the sword argument was converted into a total of 50,000 spiritual stones. Both people were responsible for this fight, so each person needs to compensate for 25,000 spiritual stones.

Tang Ximen didn't bring that much money with him, and there were only 20,000 spiritual stones in the ring, so An Lin also paid 5,000 spiritual stones in advance. After that, they had to accept various ideological education tasks.

The people in charge of this hard work of ideological education are people from the National Special Operations Department.

Not only Tang Ximen and Wu Feng wanted to listen, but An Lin was also educated.

After a lot of trouble, Tang Ximen was finally redeemed.

As for Wu Feng? He didn't have that much money anymore, so he could only sit in the detention center and think about life.

The elders of the Huashan Sect were so angry with the leader that they decided to let the leader reflect in the detention center for ten and a half days before discussing the matter of recruiting people.

Before I knew it, it was already dusk.

When An Lin came out of the detention center and saw the sun again, tears streamed down his face. As if he had been given a new lease of life, he couldn't help but raise his arms and shout:

"Fuck Captain!"

Tang Ximen: "..."

An Lin had a very rich life today. He was yelled at by Huang Shanshan three times, sent to detention twice, received a profound ideological education, and traveled half of China...

Well, such a fulfilling day is simply touching!

"Captain An Lin, I'm really sorry for what happened today." Tang Ximen bowed and apologized.

Even though his clothes were a little tattered, he was still very well behaved, just like a handsome young man in ancient times.

An Lin waved his hand: "This is what I should do, but I'm a little curious, senior, why does it turn into fighting when you go to see your friends?"

Tang Ximen laughed a few times awkwardly: "At first, I wanted to briefly discuss my cultivation experience with Brother Wu Feng and simply learn from each other. Well... then I got angry and couldn't stop at all..."

An Lin was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what to say.

A gentleman like Tang Ximen, who seems to be so elegant and elegant, can't stop fighting. This is really speechless. Fortunately, An Lin had thought that this senior was very reliable and very worry-free. It seemed that he judged people by their appearance.

After Tang Ximen chatted with An Lin for a while, he left again to find another old friend of his.

This frightened An Lin and quickly reminded the senior a few more words, hoping that he could quietly be a handsome man and inherit and carry forward the fine tradition of a gentleman using words but not using hands.

Watching the senior leave, An Lin was still uneasy and wondered if the senior had listened to his words.

Tian Lingling was sitting sideways on Dabai's back playing with her mobile phone, her white and shapely calves swaying gently in the dusk sunlight, feeling a little comfortable and comfortable.

"Fake Taoist priest, Sister Dongfang heard that you were back and asked you if you would like to come to her house for dinner?" She flicked her phone with her fingers and suddenly said.

When An Lin heard Tian Lingling's words, he suddenly trembled, and a feeling of happiness as a brainless fan instantly surged into his heart.

Dongfang Xue's beautiful singing voice still lingers in my ears and I can't get rid of it.

This may be the legendary Fu Jitai. The idol invited me to her home, hehe...

"Looking at your expression, do you mean you agreed?"

When Tian Lingling saw An Lin giggling on the side, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"I definitely agree! It's hard to refuse Fairy Jingxin's kindness, so I still have to go." An Lin came back to his senses and spoke solemnly.

Tian Lingling curled her lips, said no more, and flew with An Lin towards Dongfang Xue's home on Dabai.

An Lin downloaded Dongfang Xue's new songs in the past two years on his mobile phone and listened to them one by one on the road. Each song sounded so good that he was mesmerized.

Dongfang Xue's house is a villa with a river view. The scenery is particularly pleasant. Through the window, you can see the tall buildings and neon lights on the other side of the river.

The combination of the prosperity of the city and the tranquility of the garden gives people a sense of being far away from the hustle and bustle while quietly watching the prosperity.

An Lin and Tian Lingling came with their dogs. Dongfang Xue, wearing a brown dress, stood at the door to greet them.

She has a slender figure, skin as good as snow, and a pair of intoxicating autumn eyes, looking at the man in the sky with a faint smile on her face.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, long time no see." Dongfang Xue greeted with a smile.

"Fairy Jingxin, I'm so honored to be able to eat the food you cooked. I've missed the taste for two years." An Lin jumped down from Dabai and greeted happily.

Dongfang Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "Can you miss one meal for two years? If nothing else, your talking skills have really improved a lot in the past two years."

"Sister Dongfang, words don't matter, the fake Taoist priest's face is the real one." Tian Lingling ran over and took Dongfang Xue's arm and said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth. I've been to so many food stores in Jiuzhou Realm, so I'm well-informed. Your cooking skills are definitely first-rate among those immortal chefs." An Lin ignored Tian Lingling's interruption and spoke seriously.

Immortal chefs are a very popular profession in Jiuzhou Realm. Every one of them is a local tyrant who makes money by strength, and Dongfang Xue's cooking skills are really first-rate in the eyes of people like An Lin who have tasted all kinds of food.

It's just that there are fewer high-quality ingredients on Earth, and few cultivators can discover its value. If she goes to Jiuzhou Realm, Dongfang Xue will definitely make a lot of money.

Well, Dongfang Xue is a cook who was delayed by singing.

Dongfang Xue couldn't help laughing again when she saw An Lin's serious look.

Whether she believes it or not, she must be a little happy to be praised like this. She immediately invited Tian Lingling and An Lin to come in, followed by a big dog with round eyes.

The rich aroma of the food floated in the room, making An Lin's stomach growl and Dabai drool, looking like a hungry wolf.

The table was filled with rich dishes, and just looking at the appearance of the food made people's appetite increase greatly. Many dishes also exuded a faint energy fluctuation, and it seemed that a lot of precious ingredients were used.

It can be seen that Dongfang Xue put a lot of thought into this meal. Thinking of this, An Lin took out a green elixir and handed it over.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, what are you doing..." Dongfang Xue said in surprise.

"After a long separation, I always have to give some gifts to old friends. This is the Qingshen Rejuvenating Elixir, which can play a role in permanent whitening and revitalizing the skin. I hope you can accept it." An Lin said sincerely.

"Oh, how can this be, don't be so polite!"

"You must accept this elixir. We are old friends, so don't refuse it!"

In this way, Dongfang Xue "reluctantly" accepted the elixir, with a faint smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with the elixir.

Tian Lingling's mouth twitched as she watched from the side. She naturally thought of the scene with Sister Shanshan.

Exactly the same pill, exactly the same lines...

Damn, can An Lin be any thicker-skinned! ?

Just like that, the three people and the dog ate happily in a peaceful atmosphere.