Chapter 953
Feng Lin walked over with a smile on his face, and found that the reclining chair he was sitting in in the last death ranking match was still under the cherry blossom tree.

"I remember you said before that when you have money, you plan to expand the shrine so that many people can visit it."

Feng Lin sat on the recliner and stretched his waist, "I didn't see you expand, did the Miyamoto family take away the money again?"

"No! That was my ideal when I had no money. Later, I took the money and found that I didn't like the excitement."

Mina Jinguji shook her hair with a smile, "I will donate all the money."

"You didn't save some, just spend it for yourself?" Feng Lin raised his brows and asked.

"No, the vegetables grown in the vegetable garden are enough for me to eat, not to mention, since you left last time, Ms. Miyamoto has come back to donate money from time to time."

Jinguji Mina said with a smile, "The money she gave is enough for me to spend the winter."

"Aren't you just...not lonely?"

Feng Lin asked suspiciously, no matter who it is, they have been living alone, and there is no internet.

If there is a network, even if there is no one around, you can communicate with people on the Internet.

"I won't."

After Jinguji Mina finished speaking, she lowered her head and swept the floor again.

"I don't believe it. You have grown up so much, so you never thought about finding a boyfriend? Get married and have children in the future."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I... no! Feng Lin-jun, don't talk nonsense." Jinguji Mina changed the subject, "By the way, what's the matter with you this time?"

"Yes, if I say, I'm going to take you away, would you like to go?"

Feng Lin found that when she mentioned that kind of thing, she seemed to be flustered, and she must have lied.

The original plan was to take her blood and go back. If it was really a powerful mixed blood, Feng Lin would come again.

But looking at her now, Feng Lin felt that even if she wasn't a powerful mixed race, she could still be taken by his own mother.

It's okay to chat and talk with her.

If you want your own mother to return to a normal appearance, a crazy woman like the Queen will not work.

"Feng Linjun! I heard Ms. Miyamoto say, you have a wife, how can you do this? Are you worthy of others?"

Jinguji Mina scolded.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'll take you away, what do I care about my wife?" Feng Lin paused, and suddenly realized, "I see, you think I'm going to marry you."

"Who...who said you were going to marry me? I...I..."

Jinguji Mina was too nervous to speak, and finally muttered, "I hate it!"

"kindness?"

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, because she said the word "hate" in Huaxia, "You can speak Huaxia."

"Well, I am idle every day, so I asked Ms. Miyamoto to buy me some books."

"I learned pinyin, and now I can read all Chinese characters with pinyin."

When Jinguji Mina said these words, they were all in Chinese, but they were not so standard, and they spoke very slowly.

"It's okay, I found you a job."

"Work? No, my eyes...you know that too."

Mina Jinguji hurriedly waved her hand.

Feng Lin walked over with a smile, and took the broom from her hand, "The job I give you is to often talk with my mother."

"Accompany your mother...it's not for me..."

Jinguji Mina's pretty face suddenly showed two clusters of red clouds. She felt that Feng Lin was so romantic that he even spoke love words to herself.

He obviously wanted to marry him, but he still said something to let him talk to his mother.

"What are you thinking about? Are you going or not?" Feng Lin grabbed Jinguji Mina's shoulder.

"But...but you have a wife, I...would you agree?"

Jinguji Mina lowered her head and kept spinning her fingers. When she said this, she actually agreed in disguise.

What she was afraid of was that Feng Lin's wife would not want to.

Living alone all the time, how could she not be bored?

However, she originally planned to live like this for the rest of her life, but some time ago, Feng Lin, who had parted with her, entered her world again.

Since Feng Lin left, she has been thinking about Feng Lin almost all the time.

Of course, she found a reason for herself, that is, she has no one to think about except Feng Lin.

Because he only has one good friend, Feng Lin.

Since Feng Lin left, Miyamoto Liulizi often came to see her, but the relationship between the two of them belonged to the friendship of gentlemen.

A friend, not a good friend.

What's more, they often meet.

"In my house, I am the head of the family!" Feng Lin grabbed Jinguji Mina's wrist and felt carefully, the spirit veins were not wide.

Maybe she really is just an ordinary person, and her eyes are just caused by a disease.

"Feng Linjun, let me go, I promise you the head office will do it."

Jinguji Mina's voice trembled a little. According to her temperament, she didn't care about her status at all.

"Are you playing around? It's like I'm forcing you."

Feng Lin smiled and let go of her hand, "Let's get ready, we'll leave at dawn tomorrow. As for tonight, we'll go to Miyamoto's house."

"Feng Linjun, will your mother hate me like this?"

Jinguji Mina touched her left eye, but she was still a little unconfident.

"Don't worry, my mother is less human than you."

Feng Lin sat on the recliner again.

Jinguji Mina went to her small house, but there was nothing here either.

She simply packed a few clothes, then went to the shrine and knelt down respectfully.

Put your hands together and close your eyes.

After a while, she stood up and walked towards Feng Lin.

"Can I go?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"En." Jinguji Mina nodded.

……

The corpse of the Miyamoto family has been cleaned up under the care of Mustache.

They originally wanted to control the family and let them support themselves.

Now, with Feng Lin's intervention, they didn't dare to go too far.

So they borrowed the method of the sect, and from then on, they obeyed the orders of the Miyamoto family.

When the Presbyterian Church was established, the old man with the mustache was naturally the Great Elder. There were originally eleven of them.

But Feng Lin killed one, and now there are exactly ten, that is, ten elders.

At this moment, Feng Lin and Jinguji Mina came back here.

It was found that the house was almost packed, otherwise Jinguji Mina might see the dead in advance.

"Miss Miyamoto."

Mina Jinguji saw Miyamoto Ryuko and came over with concern, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay, I accidentally scratched it." Miyamoto Liulizi said with a smile.

Feng Lin stretched his waist, looked at Miyamoto Liulizi, "I'm going to take Jinguji away, and I'll stay with you for the night today."

"Okay! I'll prepare it for my husband right away!" Miyamoto Tiangami walked over respectfully.

"Not in a hurry."

Feng Lin put his hands together suddenly, and then separated them. The black spiritual power that appeared in his palms instantly enveloped the entire mountain.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the black disappeared out of thin air.

Miyamoto Liulizi looked at the palm in surprise, untied the bandage, and said in surprise, "My hand is healed."

Not only her, but the injured servants also stood up in shock.

The mustache and the others here were astonished.

What is the realm of this person?
……

Feng Lin was taken care of by Miyamoto's family in every possible way, and he was a little embarrassed.

After eating and drinking enough, Feng Lin sat in the hot spring alone.

This kind of private hot spring is really cool.

At this moment, the aura of two people came from outside, Feng Lin secretly thought something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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