Chapter 33 Paper Wedding Dress (33)

Li Jingjing sat next to Yu Mu and whispered to him: "According to the routine since ancient times, in this place where the plot is most likely to be triggered, the protagonist will be able to hear gossip that promotes the development of the plot as long as he sits down!"

Yu Mu poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and glanced at Li Jingjing: "Protagonist?"

Li Jingjing blinked: "Yu Mu, you don't even know what the protagonist means?!"

"Is it strange?" Yu Mu asked back lightly.

"No way!" Li Jingjing felt unbelievable: "No matter how much you stay at home, it is impossible that you don't even know these popular hot search terms now! God, I can't imagine how isolated you are outside."

Li Jingjing suddenly took a cold breath, covered his mouth, and looked at Yu Mu with wide eyes: "Yu Mu, you...you can't...can't you be..."

Yu Mu turned his eyes sideways, but he was not stupid, and he could guess that she and they were not from the same place.

Thinking so, Yu Mu retracted his gaze and took a sip of tea.

"I know, Yumu, you must be some Taoist priest hiding in the city!" Li Jingjing said excitedly.

"Puff--cough cough--"

Yumu choked.

Wu Juan beside him quickly raised his hand and patted Yumu's back, whispering softly and caringly: "Sister, drink slowly, don't choke."

Yumu put down the teacup, put her fist against her lips and coughed a few times, without saying anything.

Li Jingjing on the other side looked proud as if he had guessed a shocking secret.

She analyzed it in a very clear way: "I said that you look different from us, Yumu. The clothes you are wearing are definitely not the costumes of the supporting roles of the crew. Whose clothes are made of such good materials? You are calm, good at martial arts, and smart. What else can you do but be a cultivator in a Taoist temple?"

After Li Jingjing finished speaking, she winked at Yumu: "I have read a few urban cultivation novels. Could it be that in our modern technological age, there are really some big families and sects hidden in the downtown area? Can ordinary people really cultivate immortals? Yumu, take a look at my talent. Am I a material for cultivating immortals?"

Yumu directly waved and called the waiter over, and ordered a few plates of braised beef and hot soy milk.

Seeing that Yumu didn't answer, Li Jingjing became even more curious, and pestered Yumu to continue asking: "Yumu, what do you say? How about me? Do you have rules in your sects that you can't reveal any relevant information to ordinary people?"

Yumu blocked Li Jingjing's mouth with a piece of braised beef, and said coldly: "Shut up."

Li Jingjing felt wronged and wanted to speak, but was attracted by the braised beef in her mouth.

Her eyes lit up and she ate the braised beef in her mouth, "This braised beef is so delicious! The meat is very tender, not old, and very tasty!"

Yumu pushed one of the dishes of braised beef in front of Li Jingjing, "Don't talk."

She glanced at the two old ladies selling vegetables and sweet potatoes next to her. The two old ladies seemed to be talking about something, but because Li Jingjing was talking, she didn't hear what they were saying very clearly.

Li Jingjing followed Yumu's line of sight and understood what was going on, so she didn't say anything, and honestly took the chopsticks and lowered her head to eat the braised beef.

Wu Juan had not spoken a word except for a few words to comfort Yu Mu who was choked.

Yu Mu listened to the two old ladies talking over there, while distractedly lowering his eyes to glance at the hand of the sickly boy who was still tightly holding his left hand.