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    date="2021-10-13"

    title="Chapter 29 Lan Qi's Face"

    weight="139403"

    series = ["Xian Xian"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Early in the morning, Lin Chengcheng originally wanted to go to the kitchen to show off his breakfast cooking skills to save some face, but was directly locked by Lan Qi's backhand and locked out of the kitchen.

    Thinking that her cooking skills are not something she can demand, Lin Chengcheng went directly to the shop to see that the neighbors on the commercial street had already started a busy day of preparation.

    The taste of Qin's confinement soup, let alone unusual fragrant!

    Thinking that she has a lot of free money, Lin Chengcheng happily ordered a noon pigeon soup with the shop owner by scanning the QR code, and received an exclusive discount for her neighbors.

    I was planning to go around here, which was considered a morning exercise, but Lin Chengcheng was called to stop by the owner of Qin's shop.

    "I see you also live in the store? You are lucky. This has just moved, and the big light bulb behind that has been on for three years has not turned on."

    The proprietress of Qin's Yuezi Tang pointed to a conspicuous pole on the edge of the large wasteland behind the shop, which was about 2 meters high, and the corresponding light bulb was placed on the top.

    Lin Xiaodou looked over, and could guess how bright the light bulb was at night.

    On the commercial street, although the store is closed at night, considering that there are still a lot of things in the store, there are basically corresponding storekeepers sleeping here every night.

    If the light is too bright at night, it will become a kind of light pollution.

    Being able to be worried by the proprietress of the confinement soup, and even with a pleasant illusion, Lin Chengcheng was curious about why the light bulb did not light up.

    When Lin Chengcheng was called back to the grocery store for breakfast by Fairy Yindan, it was already half an hour later.

    I deliberately circled the manufacturer near the telegraph pole twice, but didn't see an official billboard.

    With the door closed tightly, Lin Chengcheng always felt a little depressed even after approaching that place.

    Back in the grocery store, Lin Chengcheng ate two bites of cold noodles specially made by Lan Qi, and the refreshing energy spread all over.

    "Unexpectedly, the taste of your cold noodles is not bad!"

    Lin Chengcheng wanted to praise that Lan Qi sentence had half of my true biography, but in the end he chose to give up.

    Lan Qi's cold noodles have several layers of flavor on the tip of the tongue after chewing.

    Although he is not sure how he did it, it is definitely not as simple as he thought.

    Hearing Lin Chengcheng's praise, Lan Qi responded with a reply, and his hand under the table relaxed a lot.

    Unexpectedly, the cooking skills learned in my free time over the years can be used to take care of her now.

    After the meal, Lin Chengcheng originally wanted to take the initiative to pack the dishes and send them to the washing machine to clean them, but Lan Qi gave a look at Fairy Yindan to do this.

    Fortunately, it was all trivial household chores, which didn't make Lin Chengcheng feel guilty of hiring child labor.

    Thinking of the weirdness she felt when she went to the factory there before, Lin Chengcheng started chatting with Lan Qi.

    "I always feel that something is wrong with that factory area. How about going over and taking a look at it in a while?"

    It was like a restless cat being let off by someone, Lin Chengcheng, who was scratching, always felt something was wrong.

    This strange sixth sense came too strong, and Lin Chengcheng decided to take a piece of Erlang Shen, who was hiding the true fire of shamisen, to take a closer look.

    It was a coincidence that the light went out, and there was definitely a big problem inside!

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