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Chapter 20(3/3)

He wouldn't have seen what the witch was thinking in his heart: "You actually disliked my senior brother's doing it... wuwuwu."

Before he could finish his words, Heng Yu had already shut up his mouth and opened his mouth and could only make a "woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

Heng Yu shrugged and explained without sincerity, "I just want to find someone to try whether Bodhi Cake is bitter or not."

"The nature of Bodhi is painful, so how can Bodhi cake not be bitter?" I realized it directly.

Heng Yu: "..."

She was no longer worried and reached out to pick up a Bodhi cake.

The pastries are just out of the oven and the temperature is still hot.

She put the Bodhi cake in front of her and blew it, and also sniffed the smell of the pastry.

Then Heng Yu's face looked a little bad-looking - he was a mistake, and the pastries he had been busy for several hours actually exuded a smell of grass.

But when she was stared at by Li Wu and Ye Nian, she was embarrassed to not eat it directly.

After coughing twice, Heng Yu closed his eyes and bit the pastry.

When the pastry was in the mouth, a sweet and astringent smell spread from the tip of her tongue.

Heng Yu swallowed the pastry hard and praised sincerely: "This is indeed the authentic Bodhi cake of Wuding Sect."

Hard enough and bitter enough.

Just like the Buddhist son of Wuding Sect, he is so tough that he doesn't know how to get out of his mouth.

In the end, Heng Yu still gave him a lot of face to finish the Bodhi cake in his hand.

But when Liwu asked her if she wanted to have one more, Heng Yu shook her head suddenly: Liwu tasted what the pastry he made, can't he have a little idea?

As it turns out, he has no numbers.

Because he didn't have lunch, Yuhu ate four Bodhi cakes in a row, and stopped until he felt a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that he had eaten so much, if he hadn't tasted the Bodhi cake himself, Hengyu would have thought it was a rare delicacy in the world.

When the sky got darker and Hengyu was about to leave the temple, Qingwu put a few Bodhi cakes in the basket and asked Hengyu to take them back for food.

Heng Yu: "..."

After returning to the yard, Heng Yu walked straight into the study.

She put the Bodhi cake next to her, walked to the table and spread the paper, grind the ink and lifted the pen to practice calligraphy.

Halfway through her calligraphy, she noticed that something had touched the barrier she had set up in the yard.

With a wave of his hand, the barrier was broken.

The sound transmission paper crane flew in.

Heng Yu unfolded the sound transmission paper crane and found that it was sent by the city lord. He informed Fan Changping that he was dead.

In Heng Yu's heart, this person was already a dead person. She used her spiritual power to smash the paper crane and continued to lower her head to practice calligraphy.

After practicing the calligraphy, Heng Yu took out the simple jade box and placed it in front of him.

She pushed the jade box away and stared quietly at the golden ginkgo leaves lying in the box.

Because of the injected spiritual power into it, even after it has fallen off for several days, the ginkgo leaves still seem to have just fallen off the tree.

"What will I do next to really impress this Buddhist son?" Heng Yu said softly.

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*The Buddhist story was seen online:)

The two have their own goals, so they have been playing against each other before

*This book will be v in the next chapter!

The first order is very important. I will work hard to update after V. I hope everyone can support it!
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