People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 68 Yo, what a coincidence
Manmintang.

The waiting time is long.

It takes a huge amount of time to make a pot of Xiantiaoqiang. Even if Xiangling has prepared most of the ingredients in advance, and at the same time has the flame bonus of the crispy rice, the time to complete this dish is still as high as an hour.

During this short but long two hours, Ningzhe experienced the most painful thing since he returned to Liyue Port.

He originally thought that as long as he came to a place with many people, he would not be imprisoned like in Yunhai Bookstore.

And Wanmintang, a place with an astonishing flow of people on weekdays, was his best choice.

But what he didn't expect was that the Manmin Hall, known as the most pyrotechnic atmosphere in Liyue Port, was actually empty except for the three of them!

Different places, but the same people, sitting in the same prison.

Ningzhe couldn't remember exactly what they said and how long they had been talking.

He only remembered that as soon as he sat down, Ning Yu shook his head and began to "ask" Shen He some "interesting things about his childhood".

It seemed that what he had just listened to in the bookstore could not satisfy Ning Yu's curiosity at all, so he proposed again at this moment that he wanted to dig out some more exciting things.

Shen He was also very cooperative, and slowly told one "tragic" story after another.

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Ningzhe was already numb, his ears could no longer hear any words, he just poured tea into his mouth mechanically one mouthful after another.

Looking at the side of the street, there are almost no pedestrians passing by the Chihuyan Street, which should be very lively, and no one even witnessed this tragedy.

A narrow wall seems to have changed the world.

Ningzhe stared out the window with blank eyes, heart ashamed.

until
"Ok?"

In a daze, Ning Zhe seemed to see a blue-haired boy quietly passing by outside.

Light blue hair, white and blue alchemist uniform, and a white eye of God pinned to his waist
heavy cloud!

An acquaintance appeared in his line of sight, which meant that
Saved!
Ning Zhe's original dull eyes suddenly lit up, and in the next second, he stood up immediately and shouted to the outside: "Chongyun! Quick, look over here!"

"Hey?"

Hearing Ningzhe's voice suddenly, Chongyun turned his head in a daze.

It doesn't matter if you look back this time, you directly saw Ning Zhe, who can be called the scene of Yan Yi.

Ning Zhe propped his hands on the table, staring at him with radiant eyes, which seemed to contain extremely turbulent and complicated emotions.

"Ah this."

Chongyun hesitated, and he even quietly squeezed a calming spell, and only after finding that the spell was useless did he look at Ning Zhe again.

Either he ran into an evil ghost with a lot of knowledge, or Ningzhe fell ill again.

Hmm. The probability of the latter is relatively higher.

At this moment, Ning Yu poked his head out, glanced at Ning Zhe, then at Chong Yun who was in doubt, and said a little funny: "Don't worry Chong Yun, at least I'm quite normal, if you're not busy, come in Let's talk about it?"

"Ning Yu is here too? That's good."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chongyun walked into Wanmin Hall without hesitation.

As soon as he entered, he saw besides Ning Yu and Ning Zhe on the wooden table, there was a somewhat familiar white-haired woman
"Huh? You are."

Chongyun rubbed his head and spoke a little embarrassedly.

He always felt that this woman was familiar and important, but when he saw her, he couldn't remember who she was.

".My name is Shin Hak."

"Oh! So it's Miss Shen He, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Subconsciously saluted, Chongyun suddenly stopped while talking.

Afterwards, he raised his head and said tentatively, "Little aunt?"

".Um."

Shen He's face was flat, and he didn't fluctuate from the beginning to the end.

In contrast, Chongyun's expression was much more exciting, and he didn't know whether to let go of the saluting hand or not.

"Auntie?!"

However, among all the people present, Ning Yu was the most shocked.

Ning Zhe was fine, he vaguely remembered that Shen He seemed to have some connection with the exorcism family, but now it seems that he remembered correctly.

So, he took a sip of tea very calmly.

"Is it strange?" Seeing Ning Yu's expression, Shen He said with a puzzled expression, "Although I was a little surprised when I first learned that I still have blood relatives in this world."

"But at that time, although my mood was complicated, it was not as shocked as you showed at this time. Could it be that this is a very strange thing?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised."

When he came back to his senses, Ning Yu also took a sip of tea following Ning Zhe's appearance, and then looked at Chongyun with a little complicated eyes.

Isn't the world a little too small?

As for Shen He knowing Ning Zhe, Ning Yu thinks there is no problem at all.

If you want to say that Shen He knows Chongyun, it is understandable if you think about it carefully.

But Shen He is Chongyun's relative, and also his aunt?

The amount of information here is huge!

"Well, auntie, the elders in the family are always talking about you, and they are always asking when you are free, so you can come to our house for a reunion."

After a while, Chong Yun didn't seem to know what to say, so he bit the bullet and randomly found a topic.

".I see. If I'm free, I'll pay a visit."

As if recalling some scene, Shen He shook his hand holding the tea, and then replied to Chong Yun as if nothing had happened.

Their family, except that Chongyun is a little reserved, is too enthusiastic.

"Chongyun, have you eaten yet?"

Suddenly seeing a trace of redness on Chongyun's face, Ningzhe hurriedly said, "If not, it's just time for Xiangling to make some cold food."

"Huh?" Chong Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Okay, I just came back from Tianheng Mountain, and I just came to eat something."

After getting Chongyun's reply, Ningzhe immediately shouted in the direction of the back kitchen: "Xiangling!"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Xiangling's voice came from the back kitchen at the same time as a burst of aroma.

"Chongyun is here, order cold dishes like frozen tofu!"

"Ah? Heavy clouds are coming? Alright!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound from the back kitchen, and I don't know what happened.

"Actually, I can now control my physique to a certain extent, and some hot food is also okay."

After the conversation was over, Chong Yun spoke weakly.

"Hot? That's okay, did you smell the smell just now?"

"I remember it very clearly, it's the smell of fairy jumping over the wall."

With that said, Chong Yun glanced at Ning Yu.

"Later, if you feel that the cold dishes are not interesting, you can eat Ning Yu's Xiantiaoqiang."

"Okay, I think it's okay."

Chongyun nodded seriously.

Ning Yu on the side remained silent and did not express his opinion.

Your aunt still has one!

What are you staring at me for?

(End of this chapter)