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In the early morning, Ning Zhenzhen slept until she woke up naturally.

Stretch out on the couch, show off your graceful figure, and take a few breaths of turbid air.

Then he went to bed, washed up, combed his shiny black hair in front of the mirror, put on a spotless green shirt, and lazily left the courtyard.

She walked through the bustling crowd, smelling the aroma of various foods wafting from all directions on the street, and strolled to the famous Qingfu Tower in Tianjing.

From a distance, the Green Clam Tower looks like a green clam soaring into the sky, about to swallow the entire sky in one gulp.

The momentum is soaring.

As soon as she stepped onto the third floor, she looked up and saw Fa Kong, dressed in purple and gold cassock, sitting at a table by the window.

She glanced at Fakong calmly.

Fa Kong smiled and waved.

Ning Zhenzhen came to sit in front of him and saw that he had already ordered two snacks, four dishes and a bowl of soup.

Ning Zhenzhen Heshi Yanran smiled and said: "Master, I didn't expect you to come here to eat."

Fakong Heshi returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Miss Mo, let's sit down and eat together."

"That's perfect." Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.

She sat down lightly and took the bowl and chopsticks from Fakong. The two looked at each other and smiled secretly.

They all find acting like this very interesting.

"Master, how does the breakfast at Qingji Tower compare with the breakfast at Shenjing Wangjiang Tower?" Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"Each has its own merit." Fakong said with a smile: "Wangjiang Tower is as good as Wangjiang Tower, and Qingji Tower is also as wonderful as Qingji Tower."

This is not a lie, but what he really means.

The taste of Shenjing is varied, and the taste of Qingjilou is different from the taste of other restaurants in Shenjing. It is indeed unique.

While the two were chatting, a handsome young man slowly walked up to the third floor.

Wearing a sapphire blue robe, her face is as bright as jade, her eyes are like cold stars, and she is full of energy.

As soon as he stepped into the third floor, the voices on the third floor fell silent for a moment. They were all shocked by his handsomeness and couldn't help but secretly sigh for such a handsome young man in a troubled world.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, glanced at the long sword at his waist, then withdrew his gaze and continued talking to Fakong.

Fakong only glanced at it and gave Ning Zhenzhen a look.

When the rightful owner arrived, the young man in front of him was Zhu Yuquan.

Ning Zhenzhen didn't expect to see Zhu Yuquan so soon, and under such circumstances. Was it an unintentional encounter, or was it that Zhu Yuquan had been staring at her?

Her mind was fluctuating and she suddenly raised her head.

Zhu Yuquan was already standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile, his eyes were clear and his smile was handsome and charming.

"Miss Mo, right?" Zhu Yuquan clasped his fists and smiled: "I'm Zhu Yuquan, I have long admired Miss Mo's name."

Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing serious." Zhu Yuquan smiled and said, "I just met Miss Mo. Doesn't Miss Mo want to see me?"

"I didn't want to see you." Ning Zhenzhen said.

Zhu Yuquan smiled and said: "Then why are you looking for me? Not to see me?"

Ning Zhenzhen snorted and said: "It's inexplicable, you are so sentimental!"

"Haha..." Zhu Yuquan laughed several times, shook his head and said, "It seems that I was mistaken. I thought Miss Mo wanted to see me."

Ning Zhenzhen found it strange that he turned a blind eye to Fakong.

Did you really not notice senior brother, or did you deliberately pretend not to see senior brother?
Chapter completed!