Chapter 124

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Chapter 124 The Road from Substitute to Buddha's Light

    Thinking that Xie Linfeng had fainted one after another within half a month of arriving at Linjiang Temple, Xiao Qi couldn't help worrying about the protagonist's long life, and even secretly added some spirit dew to the tea that the protagonist sent, in order to make The protagonist devotes himself to the great business of raising pigs as soon as possible, so as not to starve to death in the future due to lack of money.

    When the snail broke his heart for the protagonist, Da Bai was still conscientiously staring at Xie Linfeng. To say that Xie Linfeng is worthy of being the protagonist, there is also a spirit of perseverance. After staying in the house for a few days again, he still did not give up his persuasion, but every time he went out, he would faint without seeing Meng Qi. Every time after passing out, it will wake up in the pigpen.

    Xie Linfeng was also praised for being both civil and military since he was a child, but he didn't even see a shadow of the person who attacked him. It's not that he didn't doubt Xie Baiyu, but Xie Baiyu, an idiot, had never learned poetry and calligraphy since he was a child, and probably learned to ride a horse in martial arts, so it was impossible to knock him unconscious without him noticing.

    After going back and forth several times, Xie Linfeng hated the people who attacked the sneak attack. In the process of going back and forth between the residence and the pigsty, his reputation gradually became famous in Linzhou, and people even gave him a new name. : Lord of Pigs.

    Not only Xie Linfeng was ashamed of this title, but Yan Heng reduced the number of times he went out after being called a member of the Pig Raising Lord's family several times. Finally, after being woken up from the pig sty for the eighth time, Xie Linfeng couldn't bear this insult any longer, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking Meng Qi back to the palace.

    He decided to go back to the palace to recuperate first, not only because of the increasingly strong smell of pigsties on his body, but also because of his increasingly aching head.

    Knowing that Xie Linfeng was going to leave, Yan Heng rarely persuaded him. Obviously, he also had a very uncomfortable time in Linjiang Temple. Xie Linfeng wanted to see that Meng Qi couldn’t see him, but he wanted to avoid it, but he couldn’t. Meng Qi didn’t know what inspired him. He often came here to report, and every time he missed Xie Linfeng perfectly, he grabbed him to chat, and the topic was always Around raising pigs, it is euphemistically called cultivating his interest in raising pigs.

    "Donor Yan, you want to be with Donor Xie for the rest of your life. If you live to be a hundred years old, Donor Xie cannot do without your help in the future of pig breeding..."

    Meng Qi's expression was very sincere, as if it was really for his own good. Yan Heng wanted to beat him when he heard it, but he couldn't really do it, and every time Meng Qi left, Xie Linfeng would be taken out of the pig sty soon after. Send it back, and then he will take care of it. Under this increasingly aggrieved situation, the smile on Yan Heng's face could hardly be maintained.

    Xiaoqi also found out that the two protagonists were getting thinner and thinner as they lived in Linjiang Temple, so when they learned that the two were going to leave, although they were a little regretful, they still sincerely sent blessings, "I hope the two benefactors will take good care of them. Don’t worry, the little monk will be waiting for the two of you at Linjiang Temple at any time.”

    In the sound of snail’s blessing, Xie Linfenghe Yan Heng left without looking back. As a result, after I never wanted to leave Linjiang Temple, the streets outside were still crowded with people. People enthusiastically shouted for the pig king and invited him to come again next time. There was even a generous citizen who tied a red flower on his head. Piggy tucked into the carriage through the car window.

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