Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1383. I Deliberately Throw the Wrong Writ (TL: WRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRK)

Chapter 1383. I Deliberately Throw the Wrong Writ (TL: WRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRK)

He knew that Teng Qiang would definitely be able to do such a thing. However, he didn't say anything and looked towards Xia Chen with a pleading expression. Now, he could only hope that this Divine Doctor Xia was as strong as the legends said he was.

"What? I clearly moved, yet you still didn't shoot that damned old man." At this time, Liu Meng stared at Teng Qiang with dissatisfaction, "I hate people who don't keep their promises!"

Before she finished speaking, Liu Meng had already disappeared and then reappeared behind Teng Qiang. However, she did not immediately take action, but instead shouted, "Hey, why aren't you shooting? If you don't shoot, I'm going to beat you up!"

When he heard Liu Meng's voice suddenly ring out behind him, he felt as if his soul had left his body. At this moment, he instinctively let go of Fang Hanliang, turned around and aimed the gun at Liu Meng, pulling the trigger to shoot.

A sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist. Teng Qiang seemed to clearly hear the sound of a bone fracturing. The intense pain made him cry out miserably, and the pistol also loosened naturally as it fell down freely.

A pure white palm swept through the air. It was Liu Meng who easily swept the pistol towards her and then smashed it onto Teng Qiang's head.

Teng Qiang let out another painful groan. He felt dizzy, but he didn't fall down yet. However, at this moment, Liu Meng lifted her leg and kicked his calf.

The sound of bones breaking from his body once again broke Teng Qiang's heart. At the same time, he involuntarily let out a miserable scream. At the same time, he could no longer stand firm. His body tilted and he fell towards the carriage's floor.

"If you don't shoot, I'll kick you to death! Kick you to death..." In the instant that Teng Qiang fell to the ground, Liu Meng's leg kicked his waist. One kick, another kick. Teng Qiang rolled once, then once again, then once again, then once again, before rolling back again.

Regardless of whether it was Fang Hanliang, who had just narrowly escaped death, Zou Cheng, who had been chasing after Teng Qiang, or those other men and women who came over after hearing the broadcast, all of them were dumbstruck as they watched with incredulous expressions.

They were first frightened by Teng Qiang's gun, then they suddenly realized that Teng Qiang had been beaten up by others, and the gun had also landed in someone else's hands. What was most inconceivable was that the one who did this was an outrageously beautiful woman!

Even Zou Cheng couldn't believe it. He knew that summer should be incredibly powerful, but he had never imagined that instead of summer, the one to make a move would be the witch, Mengmeng!

Looking at Teng Qiang rolling on the ground and hearing his screams of pain, Zou Cheng suddenly understood why the witch Mengmeng was called. She was not a singer who pretended to be cute, but a real witch!

After a few minutes, Teng Qiang finally stopped screaming, but he had already fainted. Liu Meng also finally stopped. She looked at Zou Cheng and casually threw the gun away, "Here's your pistol, return it to you!"

Zou Cheng Zheng subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but when he raised his hand, he heard a painful groan. This gun was thrown in the wrong direction and it landed on Fang Hanliang's head.

"Eh, he threw it in the wrong direction!" Liu Meng looked surprised.

Everyone was speechless. They all thought that Liu Meng was doing it on purpose.

However, at this time, Liu Meng added, "Actually, I intentionally threw it at the wrong place."

With a white flash, Liu Meng floated into the room and sat on Xia Zhi, "Little Scoundrel, it's no fun, I'm not playing anymore!"

While holding Liu Meng's hand, Liu Meng turned to Zou Cheng and said: "Hey, you can all go now. Don't bother us anymore!"

He quickly cuffed the unconscious Teng Qiang, then ordered others to carry the unconscious Fang Hanliang away. In the end, he even got the attendant on the train to help change the dirty bed sheets into clean ones, and in less than ten minutes, everyone disappeared completely. Summer and Liu Meng had finally started their world once again.

The next morning, Star City's train station.

Although it was quite early, there were already many people waiting outside the exit of the train station. Some came to pick up relatives and friends, while others came to pick up customers. There were at least a hundred people standing there.

But soon, almost everyone was attracted by the man and woman who walked out hand in hand. Strictly speaking, almost everyone's gazes were on that woman.

She wore a white skirt, and not only was her appearance very beautiful, her figure was also very beautiful. On her body, there was even a special type of aura, giving people the feeling that she was a fairy, a fairy that came down to the mortal world.

After that, everyone finally shifted their gazes to that man. This man's appearance could be said to be quite ordinary, but his attire was a bit strange. It was quite rare to see someone wearing a long windbreaker like that in such a hot weather.

After another night, his cultivation had recovered quite a bit during the summer, but he also discovered that last night's recovery speed was no longer as fast as the previous night's. Now, his cultivation was only at 30%, and there was still a great distance between him and his peak stage. Of course, compared to the average person, he was now a god, and when he was at his peak stage, he was already at the late stage of the Jindan Stage.

"Sister Meng, let's go to that Xinghai District first." Summer naturally didn't pay attention to the gazes of others as she pulled Liu Meng towards a taxi.

"No, I'm so hungry. I'm going to eat first." Liu Meng pouted and pulled Xia Xia along towards a restaurant on her right.

"Big Sister Meng, I heard that the restaurants beside the train station are not tasty." There was still a gap between Liu Meng and his abilities during the summer. Although he was unwilling, she still dragged him into the restaurant.

The restaurant wasn't big. There was only a middle-aged man and woman working inside. From the looks of it, it should be a couple's restaurant.

Every time she fed this little rascal in the summer, she would always be very hungry. Therefore, once she entered the restaurant, she wouldn't care about anything else, she would just take three youtiao and a basket of steamed buns and shout towards the restaurant owner, "I want two bowls of fried noodles."

Before the restaurant owner could react, Liu Meng stuffed a steamed bun into her mouth and swallowed it whole. Then, she mumbled, "It tastes so bad!"

Even though the food tasted bad, Liu Meng didn't stop. She stuffed another bun into her mouth, then started wolfing down the fried dough sticks and the bun. She didn't look like a lady at all. There was no helping it, she was really hungry.

"Sis Meng, stop eating if it's not good. Let's go somewhere else to eat." Summer couldn't resist saying.

"Little scoundrel, if I don't eat, I don't have strength. If I don't have strength, I can't feed you. If I don't feed you, you'll never be able to recover!" Liu Meng quickly said this before stuffing another bun into it. She chewed it a few times before swallowing it, "It doesn't matter if it tastes bad. It's fine as long as I have strength!"

After a pause, Liu Meng continued, "Steamed Bun is very hard to eat, but the fried dough sticks taste pretty good!"

"The noodles are ready." At this time, the restaurant owner brought over two bowls of instant noodles. One bowl was placed in front of Liu Meng, while the other was placed in front of Xia Chen.

"Oh, give me three fried dough sticks." Liu Meng dragged the bowl of instant noodles in front of her in front of her. This little rascal didn't need to eat breakfast, she would be fine later!

After hearing Liu Meng's words, the Lady Boss immediately brought over three fried dough sticks. However, she looked at Liu Meng with a strange expression. It was obvious that she didn't understand why such a pretty girl would be like a reincarnated hungry ghost when she ate.

After finishing two bowls of soy noodles and three fried dough sticks, Liu Meng still felt that there was a place in her stomach that wasn't full, so she ordered another two cups of soy milk and drank them all in one gulp. Finally, she felt full.

"Little Scoundrel, let's go. We're going to the living area. After that, I'll feed you some steamed buns!" Liu Meng pulled the summer away.

"Okay, wait for me to pay." Summer opened the bag containing 100,000 cash, took out a stack of notes, and then asked the restaurant owner, "How much?"

"One hundred and twenty." The restaurant owner replied.

"Hey, why is it so expensive?" Liu Meng was immediately unhappy and shouted in dissatisfaction, "The food is so horrible to eat and it's so expensive to sell. Are you bullying us because we have money?"

"It's not that our food is expensive, it's just that you eat a lot. If you don't believe me, you can go to the other places in the train station and ask, this is the price you're getting here." "We have five steamed buns here, eight steamed buns each, which means forty steamed buns each. Five youve eaten six, which means thirty, twenty bowls of instant noodles, two bowls of soy milk, which means forty, two cups of soy milk, which means ten pieces of steamed buns, which means one hundred and twenty in total."

"Hey, I'll give you a hundred!" Summer threw a bill to the restaurant owner, pulling Liu Meng with her as she walked out, "Big Sister Meng, let's go. I'm too lazy to bother with them."

"Why are you giving them so much?" Even if they have money, they can't waste it like this. They are obviously bullying us. " Liu Meng didn't really like it. She didn't care about money, but how could she, the witch, be bullied?

"I'm still short of twenty!" At this moment, the voice of the Lady Boss came from behind. Obviously, not wanting to fuss over the summer didn't mean that others didn't want to care about it. But in the end, they still wanted money!

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