Yin Ruochen said, "Then I'll have to trouble Young Master Qianye."
"Well said, well said!" Mu Qian replied with a smile, like a big bad wolf trying to abduct a little sheep.
Her malice was clearly written on her face, but Yin Ruochen's expression didn't change at all.
"Let's go!" Mu Qian waved her hand and swaggered out of the Wintry North Temple with Yin Ruochen, heading toward Wintry North City.
As soon as Mu Qian stepped out of the Wintry North Temple, someone reported the news to the Great Elder.
"Great Elder, that brat Murong Qianye actually left the temple with the Saint Child Sanskrit Sound without a single guard."
The Great Elder's face was gloomy. "Murong Qianye's cheap life is worthless. If something happens to the Saint Child Sanskrit Sound, it will be big trouble. I really don't know why the Temple Master is so protective of that damned Murong Qianye. "
"Then what should we do?"
"Send someone to protect her in secret. If anything happens, protect the Saint Child Sanskrit Sound. Don't worry about Murong Qianye."
"Yes!"
Mu Qian knew that someone was following them, so she led Yin Ruochen through the busiest street of the Wintry North Temple.
A handsome and luxurious young man and an untainted saint. The entire street became crowded because of their appearance.
Although Mu Qian was handsome after changing her appearance, she was not as good as Yin Ruochen. Many people came for Yin Ruochen.
All kinds of gazes fell on Yin Ruochen's figure. That holy light seemed to make everyone want to worship her.
Mu Qian walked in front and said, "Saint Child Sanskrit Sound, don't leave this Young Master behind."
She smiled maliciously. Once again, she felt like she was leading the rarest animal on the street and being watched.
Even though she was surrounded by tens of thousands of people, Yin Ruochen still had that soft and holy smile on her face. She didn't mind being stared at at at all.
When the Great Elder heard the news, he was so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries. He quickly sent people to clear the place.
How could those lowly commoners look at the Saint Child Sanskrit Sound?
All of a sudden, the number of people became much smaller, and this action did not seem to have any effect on the person behind him.
Mu Qian slowed down and walked next to Yin Ruochen. "Lord Saint Child Sanskrit, are you always like this in the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom? You're like a rare animal being watched by people. Is that why your mental fortitude is so strong?"
A pleasant Sanskrit sound came into Mu Qian's ears, "What kind of rare animal is it?"
"That is not the point of my question."
"This poor monk rarely leaves the temple, so what Qianye Shao said is not true."
"Aren't you the slightest bit unhappy?"
"Why should I be unhappy with people's love? You should be thankful. "
Mu Qian nodded. You're right. Since you've been surrounded for so long, I'll take you to a feast. "
Mu Qian took Yin Ruochen to the largest restaurant in the Northern Cold City. As soon as they entered the door, the shopkeeper greeted them.
After all, he also knew that these two people had caused such a huge sensation.
"Guests, please come in!"
Mu Qian said. "Prepare the best and largest private room for me. Don't tell this young master I don't have one. If you don't have one, your restaurant doesn't need to exist anymore. "
The young man was arrogant and aggressive. Even if the shopkeeper doesn't have one, he must have one!
"Of course, there is one. Please go upstairs, we will definitely satisfy the two young masters."
Thus, Mu Qian went upstairs with Yin Ruochen.
Mu Qian then began to order dishes and said. "Bring me all the dishes in your store that have meat without vegetables."
The shopkeeper was completely shocked. It was the first time he saw such an order.
"We have a lot of meat dishes in our restaurant, I'm afraid you two …"
"Come on, this young master has money!"
There were a lot of young masters in the Northern Cold City, but it was definitely the first time he saw such a domineering and exaggerated young master.
The shopkeeper said. "I don't know what this guest wants?"
Yin Ruochen did not say a word since she sat down.
Sitting on the side, it was a world of its own, calm and auspicious.
Mu Qian said. "My brother will naturally like the dishes I ordered. Why are you so long-winded? Go and prepare to serve the dishes. "
"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper did not dare to say more and was directly kicked out by Mu Qian.
Mu Qian looked at the man who was about to become a Buddha statue and asked. "Holy Son of Sanskrit, how old are you this year?"
Yin Ruochen said. "Young Master Qianye asked this poor monk's age."
"Then are you going to tell me or not?"
"This poor monk is not over twenty."
"I'm actually very curious about how strong you are!"
"Slightly weaker than Yun Xiu."
Mu Qian rolled her eyes. Who would believe it!
On the surface, he was a Seventh Stage Spirit Emperor, but he was able to tie with Xiao Bai.
Mu Qian asked with a smile. "I don't know if the Holy Son of Sanskrit has someone you like?"
"No!"
"No! Do you like men or women? "
"Buddha asked this poor monk to cultivate his mind, but I haven't considered this matter yet."
No matter how tricky Mu Qian's questions were, Yin Ruochen maintained a calm attitude.
This determination was simply too strong!
Mu Qian leaned lazily on the chair and closed her eyes slightly. She asked so many questions, but there was no useful information.
She said lazily. "Sure enough, it's not interesting to chat with a monk like you."
Mu Qian was too arrogant, so the shopkeeper naturally ordered the dishes to be served.
This was a super private room. The seats were very empty, but the dishes were piled up.
Mu Qian said. "Monk, let's eat! They all look very good. "
Yin Ruochen picked up a cup of tea and said. "This poor monk's tea is enough."
"How can this be? This Young Master brought you out, but let you starve. I will deliberately do it. "
After saying that, Mu Qian began to add a pile of meat and placed it in front of Yin Ruochen.
She said pitifully. "I think the Holy Son of Sanskrit can't bear to see me feel guilty because of this!"
The eyes of the boy in front of her were like water. His pitiful eyes were more playful and cunning.
"This poor monk is a Buddhist disciple."
"Monk, haven't you heard of the saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha stays in the heart? As long as your heart is Buddha, what you eat is just a matter of form. Since you came to the mortal world to gain experience, you have to experience the things of the mortal world yourself. "
Yin Ruochen's calm eyes flashed a trace of waves, thinking about the words that Mu Qian said. Why has he never heard of it before?
"Eat, eat, eat! Don't be polite! "The meat in front of Yin Ruochen was piled up into a small hill.
She inquired about the rules of the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, but she heard that the Holy Son of Sanskrit is particularly demanding of himself.
Today, she will break everything that he has been insisting on for a long time. Let's see how long he can keep pretending.
Mu Qian was also a little hungry, so she quickly began to eat.
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