Because of Qin Changsheng's "hands-off" behavior, Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing went to Lingshan Sect. The Lingshan Sect's official recognition of children was held, and the sect was crowded with young men, including many girls.

Qin Changsheng was drinking cold porridge in the beautiful Jiazhou City, which was a dessert made of various kinds of dumplings and tortoise jelly. She preferred spicy food to sweet food.

It is well known that spiciness is a pain sensation, not a taste sensation.

In her eyes as a Rakshasa, people can taste like roast chicken, roast duck, cow, or pig. The food people eat can only taste like feed.

Spiciness can also stimulate her taste buds which are barely functioning, so everyone at a stall watched her pour chili powder into a bowl, and as if that wasn't enough, she added a few chilies.

It was simply unbearable to watch. Several locals almost wanted to step forward and reprimand Qin Changsheng for his behavior, but they were stopped by their friends around them.

Qin Changsheng scooped up one spoonful after another, as if he had no sense of taste, as if what he was eating was the most delicious food in the world, not some dark cuisine. Out of curiosity, a few people at the stall went to the neighboring wonton stall to borrow a can of chili oil and sprinkled it in.

When you eat it, the chili oil mixed with the sweetness of Liangzhou makes you feel like eating vomit.

They left their stalls and walked away, and even spat secretly when they passed by where Qin Changsheng was sitting.

Qin Changsheng didn't feel that her behavior was strange or affected others at all. Instead, she ate leisurely. If you look closely, you will find that for some reason, her eating speed paused for a moment.

[Warning: The male protagonist is out of danger now, vital signs are at 25%]

Hearing the long-awaited system broadcast, Qin Changsheng clenched her hand holding the spoon for a moment. After it jammed and finished broadcasting, she let go and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Does this guy Li Lianhua have someone in the underworld? He always flashes in front of the King of Hell?

……

After Fang Duobing and Li Lianhua resolved the Lingshan Sect incident, they returned to the small building together.

To be precise, it was Fang Duobing who pestered Li Lianhua to return to the small building. Perhaps having witnessed Li Lianhua's talent in detecting cases, Fang Duobing made the decisive decision without even thinking about it to roam the world with Li Lianhua.

The small building in front of me is a two-story wooden house with a row of neatly arranged armchairs on the porch for people to rest and chat. Entering the house, I can see a spacious courtyard surrounded by some green plants and flowers.

In a bedroom on the right, a warm oil lamp illuminates the room. The bed is covered in soft linens, and a landscape painting hangs on the wall. On the other side of the room are a desk and a bookcase, filled with books, brushes, and other supplies.

The kitchen is located on the left side of the house. A pot of fragrant food is simmering on the stove. A bowl of hot chicken is placed in front of a yellow puppy, who is lazily lying on the ground, concentrating on eating.

"Is this your Lotus Tower?" Fang Duobing couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, we are even now." Li Lianhua walked to the door and looked down at the vixen's bowl.

Chestnut chicken.

On the lounge chair in the atrium, there lay that familiar figure, her arms folded, her face covered with the medical book he had memorized by heart. Hearing footsteps, she lifted the book covering her face and said, "Hurry up, the flowers will get cold if I wait."

He urged impatiently until he met the boy's watery puppy eyes.

"... Benefactor?" Qin Changsheng twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression changing rapidly. "Why do you condescend to visit my humble abode?"

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