Chapter 982
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They brought him to the restaurant and ordered twelve dishes. Before all the dishes were served, they saw Ning Lang sitting down with a starving look on his face. He scooped a spoonful of rice and began to eat in big mouthfuls, not even bothering to speak to the other two.
Fengjiu and Duan Ye looked at each other and also sat down at the table. The two only drank wine and didn't eat much. An hour later, Ning Lang took a breath and finally put down his chopsticks.
"Are you full?" Fengjiu asked with a smile.
"I'm full."
He rubbed his stomach and burped. "This is the fullest and most delicious meal I've ever had." As soon as he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and looked at the two of them. "I thought you guys had left, I thought you guys were really going to be sold to a brothel! Those people, I told them I was from the Ning family and that my family's wealth was comparable to a country's, but they didn't believe me. "
As he spoke, his face turned gloomy. "Everything I have on me has been stolen by those people."
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at him, then threw a Qiankun Bag to him. "Your things are all here. Alright, let's go if you're full! We've already been delayed here for a few days. "
Ning Lang was stunned. He opened it and couldn't help but be astonished. "It's really my treasures. Why are they in your …"
He wanted to ask, but he saw that Fengjiu and Duan Ye had already walked out. Even the white ball pet had already followed them. At that moment, he hurriedly put away the Qiankun Bag and followed them down.
After the three of them left the city gate, they directly threw out their magic tools and flew towards the next second-class country. About two days later, they arrived at a town in another country that was adjacent to the Cang Country.
"Aren't we going to the Hell Mountain Range? Why are we here? " Ning Lang followed beside Fengjiu. Looking at the red-clothed man walking leisurely, he was a little confused.
For the past two days, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was not quite right. However, he could not figure out what was wrong. It was true that he had saved him, but how did his things end up with him?
They had arrived at the inn together. He also knew that Fengjiu and Duan Ye had not gone out at that time, so it was naturally impossible for them to find someone to deal with him in that short period of time. But after thinking about it, he still felt that he had been tricked.
However, due to his coldness, he did not dare to ask about this matter again.
"I'm here to find someone, Song Ming." Fengjiu said and entered the city with them. Looking at the bustling city, her gaze fell on a tea stall in front of them.
"Let's go have a cup of tea first!"
Little Tun Yun obediently followed behind her with the other two following behind her. When they arrived at the tea stall, other than tea, there were also some snacks to eat.
"Why are you looking for Song Ming? He's a wastrel. He doesn't do his job all day long, but he likes beauties. " Ning Lang curled his lips. He did not have a deep relationship with Song Ming, but he had heard of his reputation. It could be said that he was a local ruffian born in a wealthy family.
Duan Ye knew the identity of Fengjiu's mentor. He also knew that they were going to look for Song Ming, so he did not feel anything. He did not have a deep relationship with Song Ming, but in the past, he often heard of his reputation as a wastrel in the Academy. He paid attention to him only because he, Ning Lang, Song Ming and Luo Fei were listed as the four big thorns in the Academy. No mentor dared to teach them, and no one dared to offend them.
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