Chapter 104： I think I can rescue 1 time ...

Half an hour later, the meals on the table were already packed by Wang's mother, leaving only Wang Ling's usual dishes in a lunch box and putting them in the kitchen. After the old man accompanied Dad Wang and Lei Mouren to talk for a while, the two went upstairs respectively. Dad had to go to the draft, but the old man was too old and couldn't hold himself up, especially after eating. There is always a feeling of mental laziness.

Since retiring, Mr. Wang has rarely had the chance to see a true practitioner. For such groups, Father Wang has always been full of curiosity. He often heard people say that the insights of the spiritual masters are often only a few chances, and sometimes the promotion of the realm often owes only a few insights into the artistic conception ... However, Mr. Wang never imagined that he would fry himself. Orchid and a bowl of tomato egg soup have the same effect!

Before leaving, Mr. Wang saw Lei Mouren's expression of incomprehension, and he patted him on the shoulder three times. The old man is a comer. He once heard many stories of cultivation by the spiritual master when he was a chef, and there are many stories about the spiritual master who inadvertently went into the devil's enlightenment in the process of enlightenment and finally cultivated. Lost ...

Father Wang patted Di Lei Zhenjun three times on his shoulders. He meant to remind Lei Mouren classmates not to be too tangled, so as not to ignite ...

As a result, Lei Mou was like the whole person was charged a bit, and Teng's one got up again: "Thank you for your guidance! Seniors must come to Sanjin to give directions!"

Father Wang: "..."

Two clams: "..." instruct your mother to sell it! Man is not an ancestor of Bodhi!

When Wang Ling arrived home, he saw a man in white holding his arms and lowering his head, staring solemnly at a broccoli and a bowl of tomato and egg soup that had completely cooled down.

Er Ha told Wang Ling that the man had maintained this posture for an entire hour ...

Both the father and the father have gone upstairs, leaving Lei Mou alone with her. During this period, Lei Mouren's gaze has been gazing at broccoli and tomato and egg soup without talking, making Wang's mother look uncomfortable.

Seeing that Wang Ling finally got home, Wang's mother seemed to have seized a life-saving straw: "Ling Lingna, do you say Xiao Lei is depressed?"

Wang Ling watched the man in silence for a while: "..."

Obviously ... this is a seizure!

Then, Wang Ling dragged the collar of Lei Mouren's classmate without a word, and dragged the man upstairs.

The mother Wang saw that Lei Leizhen was dragged upstairs, and she felt a sigh of relief, and began to pick up the last residue on the table.

When Diorui Zhenjun was dragged up the stairs by Wang Ling, he watched the mother pouring the tomato and egg soup into the sink, and immediately screamed, "No! My tomato and egg soup! You have died so bad ! "

"Ling brother! I think my tomato and egg soup can be rescued ... as long as you set off with me now, before the tomato and egg soup flows into the frozen sea, I can intercept it at the sewage transfer station!"

Wang Ling: "..."

"Okay brother ... I know this is a bit exaggerated. But at least, please leave the broccoli clipped to me by the senior ... I will make a specimen collection!"

Wang Ling: "..."

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Although he hadn't met Diorui Zhenjun for a long time, Wang Ling felt that the man's urine was really the same as before, and he hadn't changed at all. If you use one sentence to describe it, you are doing things more nervously.

In the bedroom, Wang Ling took out a square box with sandalwood under his bed. This box is used by Wang Ling to store the old seal seals in the past, and there are exactly five of the seals that were replaced recently.

Although the power of the seal has been greatly reduced for Wang Ling, the seal effect of Fu Yu still exists. Wang Ling put the stone ghost face together with these amulets, and it has certain curbing power on the stone ghost face itself.

"Is this the stone ghost face?" When Wang Ling took the stone ghost face out of the box, the white man next to him showed a surprised expression.

The rumored stone ghost face is a bit older than he thought, with mysterious eyes on the mask, cold and barb, and the faded color that shows the ancient years of the stone ghost face ... if I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Just by the physical pictures on the Internet, the man in white can't really see so many details.

Di Lei Zhenjun stared at the mask for a long time and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly realized a thrilling problem, and then suddenly looked at Wang Ling, "Ling brother tried to wear it ..."

Wang Ling nodded truthfully, and then the voice said that after wearing the mask, he didn't feel much, and then he took it off.

"... Ling brother said, take it off ?!"

The man in white thought of a speculation, and suddenly took a sigh of cold air: "... Based on this stone ghost face, combined with the situation obtained through my investigations over the years, I can basically confirm that this mask is genuine. When I found a problem, I always felt that the barbs on both sides of the stone ghost face seemed a little crooked ... It was fake or a flaw in workmanship, but according to the situation explained by the brother ... "

What do you mean?

Wang Ling looked at the man inexplicably.

"Simply put, it was when the brother tried the stone ghost noodles last time. The stone ghost noodles actually had a response to losing their homes. And according to the information recorded in the data, the process of the stone ghosts winning their homes was to pierce the barbs. Cheeky ... "

"..."

"But it's clear that this stone ghost face failed ..."

"..."

Speaking of this, Di Lei Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh: "The thick skin of the brother ... it's really called down, we can't reach it!"

"..." MMP!

"Anyway, leaving this stone ghost face at Lingxiong ~ www.novelhall.com ~ is also a big trouble. How about handing over the stone ghost face to me? Brother, I must deal with this mask cleanly." Patted her **** and promised.

Listening to the man, Wang Ling fell into a moment of contemplation. Compared to Shanshui Manor, an organization with dim sum techniques, Wang Ling would rather believe that he is a brother with a good affinity of 70%. But this year everything is about trading ... Wang Ling felt that he couldn't lose.

After being silent for a while, the man in white received a voice from Wang Ling, with a surprised expression on his face: "What? A meeting? Ling Xiong said, as long as I go to have a meeting for Ling Xiong, give me the mask ? "

Wang Ling nodded solemnly.

"Ling Xiong is so polite ... even if you do n’t need to make a condition with Shi Guimeni. As long as Ling Li opens his mouth, he will definitely participate! Then again ... Ling Xi hasn't said what the **** is going on?"

Wang Ling smiled slightly, then shoved a notice from the 60th parent meeting to the man.

Dilei Zhenjun: "..."