Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 163 Misunderstanding
Yu Miao crossed her arms, walked up to the two girls, and squinted at them both, "If Lingchu is really that stupid, and used the method of pouring dirty water on herself to divorce the engagement, then she can't be S-rank warrior."

The two girls were in the same class as Yu Miao, and upon hearing this, they both felt a little uncomfortable.

"I, we didn't mean that..."

Yu Miao raised his jaw and interrupted: "I don't care what you mean, as long as you know that Lingchu can't be an S-rank fighter. She divorced Ye Feng back then because she just wanted to find someone else , a watery woman, it's better for you to stay away, lest the dirty water splash on you."

The two girls looked at each other, lowered their heads, and did not dare to speak.

Yu Miao snorted, as if the breath he had held all day had finally dissipated, and he left with his chin raised high.

After she walked away, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief and left silently.

Ye Feng stood where he was, recalling the conversation they had just now, his eyes became more and more serious.

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With the help of Yan Chen, Lingchu went home and took the things from the stall, and then went back to Central Park with Yan Chen.

When the two of them went back to get their things, Ling Fei hadn't gone back yet, and Yun Lan and Ling Shouren had also gone to work.

Lingchu quietly took things and came over to set up a stall.

Yan Chen was helping the whole time, but... a bit clumsy.

"Yes, yes, this pole should be hung like this, yes!"

Lingchu was on the side, directing Yan Chen who was helping to hang up the signboard.

Although Yan Chen is tall and burly, he is flexible and flexible when operating the mech, but he is really clumsy when handling this kind of thing.

Either it is crooked this way, it is crooked that way, or the base of the flagpole is not stable.

Seeing this, Lingchu was not angry, but just found it funny.

Under her tireless guidance, Yan Chen can be regarded as hanging up the signboard.

But there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this, Lingchu shook his head with a broken smile, took out a handkerchief, and handed it over, "I said Senior Yan Chen, is this thing more difficult than your mecha?"

Yan Chen reached out to take it, and blushed a little embarrassedly for the first time, "I... haven't done this before, so I don't know much about it."

Lingchu couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her laughing forward and backward, Yan Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, his brows and eyes gradually loosened, and felt that he was funny, so he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Little girl, you are here."

Hearing this, Lingchu didn't have time to retract her expression, she turned her head with a smile, and saw the old man who found the wedding ring yesterday, leaning on a cane, appearing in front of her booth.

Lingchu straightened his expression and said, "Grandpa, when did you come?"

The old man smiled and said: "I have come a long time ago, seeing that you have not come, I thought you would not come today."

Lingchu smiled and said: "No, as long as it is not windy and rainy, I will come, but I have something to do today, so I am a little late."

The old man happily talked to Lingchu, saying that he wanted to come to listen to Lingchu's scriptures for fortune-telling.

He is old now and has nothing to do, just passing the time here.

Lingchu gave him a piece of paper and asked him to sit down with him.

Yan Chen also sat down silently at the side.

Looking at Yan Chen, the old man put away his crutches and asked with a smile, "Little girl, is this your boyfriend? I think he was with you all the time yesterday, and he's here with you again today."

When Lingchu heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the old man had misunderstood, he laughed dryly, and explained: "No, you misunderstood..."

(End of this chapter)