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Chapter 225 Lard Bun (45 more)
Chapter 225

Time passed unknowingly, and the seven-day spring banquet held in Lingzhi Garden was coming to an end. The last day after the spring banquet was Friday.

According to the practice of Lingzhiyuan every year, Lingzhiyuan will hold a banquet on the last night of the spring banquet, inviting people from all walks of life to participate, and thank customers for their strong support and business help to Lingzhiyuan's business throughout the year.

The origin of the name of the spring banquet is also the dinner on the last day. It can be said that the dinner on this day is the highlight.

It is impossible to participate without certain influence or background.

On Friday morning, Ming Ruo found a gold-plated invitation letter in his desk, with rabbits picking radishes printed on the surface.

It was the invitation letter for the Spring Banquet specially sent to Ming Ruo by Lingzhi Garden.

Mingruo was surprised when she took the invitation letter, she said: "I don't seem to have patronized his business before."

At most, they are just spiritual fruits and water radishes that have received welfare subsidies from the Special Administration Bureau.

Chang Yuhan, who was standing next to him, put his head in and said, "How about you go? I heard from my master that there are a lot of delicious food at the banquet. Most of the ingredients are priceless and hard to find."

It's delicious, Ming Ruo decides to go.

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On Friday afternoon, Tian He gave his dear students another in-class test as usual. Amid the wails of the students, he calmly took a sip of red date and wolfberry tea and sighed at the young people who were full of youthful vitality. .

Guangcheng, which is about to pass in March, did not enter the hot mode, but ushered in the late spring cold.

What is annoying is not the drizzle, but the weather in the south.

If you accidentally open a window or door, the humid air will take the opportunity to run into the house, and enthusiastically paste layers of water vapor on the walls and floors of the house.

Mingruo’s home is okay, the smell is particularly diligent, close the door and close the window, and start the drying mode when seeing a little water vapor, the whole house is very dry.

But Mingruo's classroom is different.

There were many students coming in and out, bringing in all the humid air.

Even the desk felt a little sticky.

After finally finishing the exam, I stopped by to listen to Tian He's safety issues.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Ming Ruo walked out with the invitation letter.

He didn't notice the wetness of the floor under his feet, and then his feet slipped.

Seeing that she was about to have a close contact with Mother Earth, she felt someone helped her.

When she stood still and turned around to thank her, she found that there was no one behind her.

"Huh?" Mingruo frowned slightly.

I checked the surveillance video through the host console, and found that Mingran, who had just supported me, was hiding behind a certain pillar and quietly observing Mingruo who stood still.

He was a little worried, and turned to ask the nephew next to him: "Why is she not moving? Did she fall?"

"You were quick to help me, so I probably didn't fall, but why did you hide?" Bai Pu was puzzled.

Mingran: "She doesn't accept me, how dare I appear in front of her."

Bai Pu didn't know what to say, so he asked, "Then how did you ask my father to arrange for you to sit at the next table?"

Yes, the reason why Mingruo received that invitation letter was entirely because Mingran asked Master Bai to invite him, and Mingran also deliberately asked Bai Cai to arrange her position and Mingruo's next door.

Mingruo looked at the two people in the surveillance and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

When night fell, Mingruo took the invitation letter and went to the banquet.

The location of the dinner is in the large square in front of the main hall of Lingzhi Garden, where one person sits on the floor at a single table.

Mingruo looked over and estimated that there were hundreds of tables. Those tables were placed around the high platform in the middle, and there were probably performances to watch.

The cute girl with rabbit ears led Ming Ruo to her place.

She's in the back position, but has a good line of sight.

Mingruo looked at the low table in front of him, searched the records, and frowned slightly, as if kneeling seemed more uncomfortable.

At this time, a voice of surprise sounded.

"Hey, Senior Ming," Ming Ruo followed the voice when he heard the call.

Seeing the tall and strong Hu Gaoqiang sitting on the right side of her, he greeted her warmly.

As a family with Lingshi ore, Hu Gaoqiang's family spends a lot of money in Lingzhi Garden every year.

Because the other elders in the family did not have time, Hu Gaoqiang came to this dinner on behalf of the whole family.

Although the Hu family was rich, they were also a fortune-teller in the eyes of the six major sects of cultivation. Hu Gaoqiang saw that his desk was so far in front, so he randomly found a seat at the back. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

Hu Gaoqiang has an excellent impression of this senior who is cold, strong and fond of food.

He felt that this was simply fate, so he pulled his low table closer to Mingruo's table, moved his cushion over, sat down with one buttocks crossed, and stepped on the cushion slightly , with one hand on his knee, he said to Ming Ruo with great enthusiasm: "Senior Ming, come, come, sit!"

Mingruo hesitated for a moment when he saw his unruly way of sitting, and glanced at the people around him, and found that there were many people sitting like Hu Gaoqiang, and some of them even brought their own small benches.

Of course, there are also people who sit very dignified and have perfect kneeling posture.

There are various ways of sitting, so Mingruo naturally chose the one he likes at will.

Hu Gaoqiang approached Ming Ruo with his mobile phone and said, "Senior Ming, we didn't add WeChat before, now we add one?"

Mingruo had a good impression of Hu Gaoqiang, after all, he was the one who gave him the best spirit stone without blinking.

She nodded and took out her mobile phone. Hu Gaoqiang asked: "Are you scanning me, or should I scan you?"

Mingran dressed up carefully, and was very satisfied with the handsome and clear self in the water mirror, then turned to ask his apprentice: "How am I now?"

"Handsome!" Lin Zixuan gave his master a thumbs up, he was not flattering.

There is nothing wrong with the appearance of a cultivator, not to mention that his master himself looks like a human.

"Tell me, after seeing this, will Xiaoruo feel proud to have me as his father?" Mingran asked again.

Lin Zixuan was silent.

Clearly glanced at him, Lin Zixuan coughed dryly and said cautiously: "Master, it's not my disciples who hit you, think about your own reputation in the cultivation world?"

Obviously silent.

His reputation in the cultivation world?

"Isn't my reputation in the cultivation world not good-looking, a once-in-a-century swordsman genius?" He asked.

Lin Zixuan really didn't want to beat his master himself, so he opened the Diandian app, searched for a post, opened it, and handed it to him.

Mingran took a look, and saw the title in black and bold on the screen: #修真界的最脑脸的真人那不是剑仙门酒剑真人Ming Zhenren#
(End of this chapter)