Chapter 582: Chapter 331: Old Demon’s Mind Is Even Narrower Than a Needle’s Tip (Petition for Subscription)
The three of Duan Yun headed north, and it wasn’t until a heavy rain came that Leng Yimeng looked at the hole in the top of the carriage in surprise and said, "How is there a hole here?"
She looked at the hole in the carriage thoughtfully, only feeling like something hard had forcibly burst through.
What kind of thing burst through.
Duan Yun pretended to be ignorant, but Leng Yimeng couldn’t help but look at his fingers thoughtfully.
"Duan Yun’s fingers are truly getting more powerful."
Leng Yimeng clamped her legs tightly and sighed inwardly.
"If it’s not the fingers, then what else could it be?"
Thinking this, she then glanced downward at Duan Yun’s crotch...
The roads in Qingzhou weren’t easy to navigate, and the area where Su Lizhi was located was even more remote.
After traveling non-stop for three days, the three of them sat at a tea house by the roadside to rest and drink tea.
During these three days and two nights, it was the elder sister who was driving the carriage, so Leng Yixue seemed a bit tired.
The tea house was built by the roadside, and because the road wasn’t wide, half of it was extended out with wooden stakes on the cliff side.
But the stakes weren’t stable, and when people sat inside, even a small movement would make the stakes wobble lightly.
Through the gaps in the wooden stakes underfoot, one could vaguely see the bottomless cliff below, with layers of mist rising.
Indeed, the view here while drinking tea was quite nice, with the mountains and mists resembling fairy-like landscapes.
However, it was also quite thrilling, as the gentle tremors of the stakes gave off the illusion that one might accidentally fall off the cliff.
And it was at this moment that three overweight women arrived.
Three fat women, fat like meat tanks, with layers of flesh all over.
Strangely, although they were so obese that even pigs might be ashamed, their faces were still quite presentable.
Especially the one in the middle, who looked bright and pretty; if she covered her body, even the Murongs might be tempted.
But only Duan Yun had the leisure to observe their appearances.
Because their arrival caused everyone in the tea house to become anxious.
Due to their apparent disregard for their own weight, as soon as they arrived, the stakes underfoot creaked loudly, swaying up and down as they walked about carefree.
After bustling around for a while, the three women finally sat down.
The moment they sat, the entire tea house sank a bit.
The stakes, already not snugly fit together, suddenly bore a weight they weren’t meant to support, becoming even more precarious and alarming.
Most of the guests couldn’t withstand the pressure and slipped out.
The tea house owner hurried over and said tactfully, "Ladies, there’s a nice seat outside; please come this way."
At this point, the woman in the middle screamed, "Big Sister, Second Sister, he said we are fat!"
"He’s discriminating against us!"
"What’s wrong with being just a bit overweight? Why must we be despised?"
The tea house owner waved his hand hurriedly, saying, "Ladies, I absolutely didn’t mean that!"
But the next moment, he was already lifted up by the female tank, like a little chick.
Duan Yun watched, puzzled, and asked, "What’s the deal with these three fat women?"
At that moment, Leng Yimeng whispered, "These are the meat Bodhisattvas from the Qingni Temple."
Hearing this, Duan Yun became alert.
Weren’t these the mad women who once hunted the Murong Brothers?
Yes, the Murong Brothers had told him that even when they brought up his name "Old Demon Duan," oops, "Young Hero Duan," they still wouldn’t give any face and forcefully acted.
He could only say it made him hold a grudge.
If they didn’t give face to Young Hero Duan, then it was undoubtedly the Evil Demon.
At that moment, the meat Bodhisattva already spoke: "Actually, we can endure a bit of irritation."
The tea house owner was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Immortals are magnanimous."
The meat Bodhisattva nodded and said, "Being magnanimous, yet you say we’re fat."
"I did not!"
"Forget it, this immortal doesn’t care about such things, as long as you bring out your savings to compensate for our losses."
"Losses?" The tea house owner was somewhat confused for a moment.
"Because you called us fat, we’ve barely eaten or slept well for at least two days, so you should compensate. What’s wrong with asking for some silver?" the middle meat Bodhisattva raised her chin.
Or rather, although she raised her chin, it wasn’t very noticeable because of her obesity, though her unreasonable aura was palpable.
Just then, the anxious tea house owner instead showed a steadfast expression.
"You want to extort me? But I’m not afraid!"
The tea house owner spoke with an aura of righteousness.
"Those are my hard-earned savings. Mine! Not a single penny less."
"Hmm?"
At that moment, even Duan Yun and his companions were surprised, not expecting such backbone from the tea house owner when faced with money.
The meat Bodhisattva squinted her eyes, suddenly emitting a sharp light and said, "Although we have accumulated good deeds all along and don’t wish to take lives, why do you insist on willingly offering yours?"
As she said this, she seemed to really transform into a living Bodhisattva, her tone filled with compassion.
However, at this moment, the fat on her right hand began to tremble.
"Wait!"
Leng Yimeng was the first to speak.
The three "meat Bodhisattvas" from Qingni Temple turned and their six eyes pierced over like six extremely fine flying knives capable of slicing flesh.
Leng Yimeng did not retreat at all, meeting the gaze.
It was not only because she was the righteous Goddess Catcher but also because someone was backing her.
With this person, she could execute justice without hesitation.
The meat Bodhisattva in the middle looked at Leng Yimeng and her sister for a while, then sneered, "Who is this? Isn’t this someone from the Qingqi Bureau on duty?"
Leng Yimeng said sternly, "Knowing we’re from Qingqi Bureau, you should change places to beg for alms."