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Chapter 35 A Sutra of Suffering for Each Person

"It feels good, right?"

Looking at Mr. Lin's proud look, Yang Tingting asked with a pout.

"Not bad! Not bad! The two are so powerful!" Lin Yihang nodded and praised.

"snort!"

The two women suddenly reached out and twisted Lin Yihang's soft flesh at the same time, with great understanding.

"ah--"

With a shrill scream, Mr. Lin felt very happy and sad.

After letting go of Lin Yihang's arm, Yang Tingting's face was still red. She secretly wondered how she could have done such a...crazy thing with Lu Man?

Taking the initiative to hug a boy's arm, for Yang Tingting, who has always been conservative, this can definitely be described as crazy.

Thinking back to what I felt just now, it seems... it is not that bad!

As for Lu Man, he didn't think much about it. Anyway, he had made up his mind to chase Lin Yihang, and he would be ready to hand it over to others in the future. Now he just hugged his arms, nothing!

...

Lin Yihang was in a very good mood while driving the new electric car and facing the warm night wind.

Back at the small apartment, I opened the door and smelled of instant noodles with spices. Dong Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa, with an English textbook on her legs, and a bowl of instant noodles in her hand, eating and reading books.

"The beauty is so hardworking!" Lin Yihang said hello.

"Well, the second model is coming soon. The college entrance examination is approaching. We need to hurry up and review."

Because he realized the possible misunderstandings about Lin Yihang before, Dong Qing's attitude this time was obviously much better.

"Yes, I'll be a second model soon." Lin Yihang realized that it was not a few days before the first major test after the time travel.

The foundation left by me before was facing a big test so quickly was not good news for him.

However, I didn't have too much trouble, I was just a little depressed and did what I should do when I returned to my hut.

If you haven't even taken the textbook back, of course it's impossible to review your homework. First, sit cross-legged and visualize the Nine Heavens Picture.

Although it is very low to absorb the mixed spiritual energy in this world without eating high-energy foods. However, Lin Yihang knew the principle of water accumulation and abyss, and cultivators could never give up meditating and visualizing.

After two or three hours, I felt refreshed.

It was only ten o'clock, and Lin Yihang was not sleepy at all. He put on his sportswear and went out for a run.

In a few days, various medicinal foods, plus a few wild fish, especially the 16-pound big fish, the physical fitness has been greatly improved through various body refining.

My body, which was originally thin, was breathless after running a few steps, but now my body was as nimble as a leopard, running wildly, full of power.

The body refining technique from Longhu Mountain in the Xianxia World has transformed this body.

Dada dada dada dada...

The dense footsteps and Lin Yihang's speed were not slower than the electric car next to him.

Passers-by were all looking at each other.

There was also an uncle riding an electric bike next to him. He turned around when he heard footsteps and saw someone running over. He was shocked and quickly accelerated... Bang! Maybe he was too panicked, and he accidentally hit the curb and fell to the ground with a person and a car.

The uncle grinned and turned over, saw Lin Yihang running over again, threw down his bicycle and turned around and ran away.

However, his speed was much worse than Lin Yihang. In a few seconds, Lin Yihang had already caught up.

"What are you doing! What do you want to do?"

The uncle hurriedly snatched it to the side, raised his hands to protect his face.

Lin Yihang looked at him in surprise. Is this guy sick? He ran well, why is this guy working with him?

Regardless of him, run directly from the side.

"Huh! It turns out that it was not a robbery! I was scared! Why do you run so fast?"

Lin Yihang ran over and heard a long sigh behind him. He couldn't help but laugh and cry. He ran around and was so mean to provoke whoever he was going to provoke!

"Girl, it's so late that you're going to set up a stall here and sell meat alone. Your husband is so cruel!" Suddenly, a despicable voice came from the front.

Chinese culture is profound and profound, and the same word has many meanings. Selling meat... This understanding can be found in many aspects.

This slutty voice is of course malicious.

"Haha!" A dry laugh was a little familiar.

Lin Yihang paused and turned his head. He saw a few dozen meters at the intersection, a cooked food stall was parked alone under a dim light. The meat fragrance of barbecue chicken wings was filled with the aroma of meat, and a woman wearing a blue floral cloth triangle hat and a light-colored apron was standing behind the stall holding a fan. Her curved figure was hard to believe that a woman with such temperament would come out to make such hard money at night.

On the front of the stall, a man in his thirties was riding on a bicycle, stepping on the ground, his body was as thin as a rib, and he was looking at the woman with a lewd smile on his face.

Next to the stall, a little girl of four or five years old sat on the teeth of the flower pond, made a stool as a table, laying there with a coat covered with her body, and obviously was asleep.

"Sister Tong?" Lin Yihang walked over and screamed in surprise.

Tong Xiaoyan!

This beautiful stall owner is Tong Xiaoyan. The little girl who is sleeping on the stool is naturally Tong Lulu.

"It's you?" Tong Xiaoyan's face flashed with an awkward look when she saw Lin Yihang.

Obviously, Lin Yihang felt embarrassed to see her down-and-out side.

"Hurry! Are the roasted chicken wings I want ready?"

That wretched man was obviously not a real hooligan. He just saw Tong Xiaoyan, a weak woman, here alone, and he became thief and came to tease him for a few words.

Now that Lin Yihang is coming, he is obviously an acquaintance, so he has no courage.

"Okay OK!"

Tong Xiaoyan hurriedly agreed, not caring about chatting with Lin Yihang, and hurriedly sprinkled cumin powder and other ingredients on the newly roasted chicken wings and handed them over.

"snort!"

The vulgar man took it, gave the money, snorted coldly, and rode his bike away.

Tong Xiaoyan then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Yihang, obviously having adjusted her mood. She reached out and took a chicken wing, put it on the iron plate to start barbecuing.

"Yihang is out for running, right? Come on, try Sister Tong's chicken wings."

"Okay!" Lin Yihang agreed, "Sister Tong, you won't close the stall so late! Lulu is asleep."

Lin Yihang understood why Sister Tong had such a good temperament and came to set up a street stall in the middle of the night, and did not ask much.

It seems that everyone has a book of suffering!

"Isn't it just to make more money? I, a single woman, brings Lulu, without education or ability, and how can I live without hardships!" Tong Xiaoyan smiled openly.

"Lulu's father..." Lin Yihang immediately shut up as soon as he said these words, wishing he could slap himself.

People say they are single women, but they still ask this question. Isn’t this a pot that doesn’t open to any pot?

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Chapter completed!
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