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Chapter 364

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Seeing Lin Mumu drop her phone and pick it up, An Mingxuan couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Your master said that my aptitude is better than Lin Tianlang's, so he told me that as long as I follow him into the mountain to cultivate, he will marry his precious female disciple to me."

"…"

Lin Mumu was really embarrassed.

"I had already agreed to it. I packed my luggage and waited to enter the mountain with the old Taoist. Later, he was kidnapped by my father on the way back.

Otherwise, we might have gotten married in a Taoist temple deep in the mountains. "

Lin Mumu awkwardly smiled: "My master, he's quite good at bluffing, don't take it seriously."

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward. If you want to cultivate, then so be it. What has it got to do with me? Lin Mumu wanted to ask her senior brother, Lin Tianlang, whether he was also abducted by their master like this.

An Mingxuan seemed to understand what Lin Mumu was thinking, so he added a sentence: "I asked Lin Tianlang, your master didn't intend to marry you to him. What he most often said to him was: You must abandon the world of mortals, throw away the seven emotions and six desires, and wholeheartedly enter the Dao."

An Mingxuan said and gracefully handed the coffee to Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu took the cup of coffee and gently stirred it with a small spoon. The dense aroma filled the whole room.

In that case, although her old Daoist master was good at bluffing, he also knew how to teach in accordance with each person's aptitude. He would bluff everyone in a different direction.

Towards Lin Mumu, the old Daoist had never asked her to do such things, he only constantly said to her: "You were raised by me, master is master, master is like a father, so in the future when I'm old, you must be like a father and take care of me when I'm old."

As for whether Lin Mumu was married or not, whether she lived in the world of mortals or not, and whether she learned good Daoist techniques or not, Taoist priest Ling Wu didn't really care.

It was likely that Lin Mumu's aptitude was too poor, so the old man had no choice but to let her do as she pleased.

Lin Mumu was stirring her coffee absent-mindedly. An Mingxuan's coffee was finished, and he poured himself a cup, but he still stood next to the coffee machine with an elegant and noble posture.

Silence reigned between the two of them.

"You, you're not an ordinary person, right?" An Mingxuan walked back to his seat with long legs and asked Lin Mumu.

"Of course I'm not an ordinary person. I'm the disciple of Daoist priest Ling Wu, Yun Ting's wife! "Lin Mumu proudly raised her small palm-sized face.

An Mingxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She probably didn't believe him, so she didn't want to tell him. If it was Yun Ting …

An Mingxuan suddenly said something that made Lin Mumu horrified.

"Your master came looking for me again a while ago."

"Ah? Could it be that he didn't forget to abduct you? "

"Not really." An Mingxuan smiled and said, "Your master said that you and I are destined to be married. He said that after you and Yunting divorce in three years, I will marry you."

"Pu." This time, Lin Mumu really couldn't resist. With great difficulty, she warmed the coffee in her mouth and spat it out.

Fortunately, An Mingxuan's table was very clean and tidy. There was a thick glass plate on the table, and there was nothing on it. This mouthful of coffee was spat on the glass plate, and it was fine after wiping it.

However, Lin Mumu's lethality was too great, and An Mingxuan's white suit sleeves also suffered a calamity.

"I'm sorry." Lin Mumu awkwardly said.

Wait, why was she the one saying sorry? She was the most innocent one.

"Yunting and I are living happily ever after. Why should I remarry? You've been fooled by that old faker once. Are you going to be fooled a second time? "

Lin Mumu was really speechless. She watched An Mingxuan find a towel to wipe the table, but didn't intend to help. She just quietly watched as he busied himself.

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