Fortunately, Meng Po didn't care about these things at all, and didn't even look at him.

Sister Min secretly glanced at Chen Li.

Seeing that he said nothing, he walked over with the other two girls.

To be honest, Sister Min has been gritting her teeth and persevering along the way.

After such an "unforgettable" night, she was already exhausted.

I didn't rest well in the car.

If it wasn't for the purpose of not holding Chen Li back, and preventing him from feeling dissatisfied with the three girls.

Sister Min has long since given up on her job.

Although it is only a short break now, take a breath.

That is also excellent.

Seeing the three girls approaching, the old man's face beamed with joy.

He immediately looked at Xiaobai again, and said:

"Big sister, come and have a seat too."

As a loyal supporter of Po Meng, Xiao Bai naturally ignored him.

Still standing beside Chen Li like a bodyguard.

The old man touched a soft nail, but he didn't show embarrassment.

After being silently rejected by Xiaobai, he turned his head and introduced the environment here to the three of sister Min.

And the goal of their trip - Baoen Temple.

At this time, Luo Yang found a relatively clean place by the road, and said to Chen Li:

"Boss, let's take a break too."

Seeing that the old man didn't intend to move at all, Chen Li could only walk towards Luo Yang.

After sitting down and resting, Chen Li was not idle.

While pricking up his ears to listen to what the old man introduced to Sister Min and the others, he observed the surrounding situation carefully.

After a while, he suddenly said:

"Old...Brother, the number of tourists here should not have decreased much, right?"

On the side, the old man was talking about it happily.

How can it be so easy to stop.

He glanced at Chen Li and continued talking about the history of Baoen Temple.

"...At that time Baoen Temple was not called Baoen Temple, and there was no Yongning County here."

"At that time, the frontier border was invading, and some emperor of the Zhou Dynasty ordered a general surnamed Song to come and suppress it."

"Because of internal and external troubles, the Zhou Dynasty did not have many spare troops to supply the general surnamed Song."

"But after all, the military order is like a mountain. Even if the troops are insufficient, the general surnamed Song can only bite the bullet and go into battle."

"It is said that General Song just happened to pass by Baoen Temple before arriving at the border."

"He offered incense and prayed at that time, saying that if he could return victorious this time, he would definitely come back to fulfill his wish."

"Hey, guess what, he's really... ouch!"

Suddenly, a fruit flew from a distance and hit the old man on the forehead.

The old man immediately stood up and glared at his surroundings.

It seems that he wants to show some color to the person who smashed him.

But when he saw Granny Meng's expressionless face again, the anger in his eyes dissipated.

He shrank his neck and read a few words in his mouth.

He sat down again.

At this time, Chen Li's voice sounded:

"Hey, old man, I have a question for you."

Seeing that Chen Li, who used to call himself "big brother", suddenly changed his name to old man,

The old man who dared not speak out against Granny Meng couldn't help stiffening his neck, as if he had found an outlet, and said to Chen Li unceremoniously:

"Boy, why are you the same as that fat man with four eyes? Don't you have eyes? Can't see me..."

The old man had just finished speaking halfway, when he felt a familiar chill again.

The chill was stronger than before.

From the soles of the feet straight to the sky.

In an instant, the old man couldn't speak what was behind him, and he froze in place.

"Watch your attitude."

Granny Meng's voice sounded faintly.

Hearing this, the old man was taken aback for a moment and suddenly reacted.

I'm afraid this girl who is as cold as ten thousand years of ice has something to do with that kid, right?

Otherwise, how could she stand up for that kid.

"Hey, why am I so slow..." The old man couldn't help regretting.

If he had known this was the case, he wouldn't have been quick to talk for a while.

Immediately, the old man winked pitifully at Po Meng a few times, indicating that he knew what to do.

Po Meng's expression remained unchanged.

But the old man felt that the chill was fading rapidly.

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