Holo's huge body hit the mirror, sinking into it as if hitting the water.
In terms of momentum, he is brave, but...
Seeing that after Huo Luo's half of his body rushed in, the half of his body that was still outside suddenly appeared panicked, Yang Ning suddenly asked: "Little bald head, which exit did you choose over there?"
A pattern like water waves appeared on the mirror, and the figure of Wu Di, a bald man, appeared inside.
"There is a big lake over there, right next to the railway. It is the section of the road that the grandson and his family who killed Brother Qiangzi would pass through when escaping."
Um?
Big lake?
Yang Ning seemed to know why Huo Luo was in such a hurry.
He thought to himself: "This big guy can't swim, can he?"
Yang Ning shook her head as she spoke, "Forget it, even if you can't, you won't drown. Just wish yourself good luck."
"If you want a mark, I'll give it to you. You can't ask me to help him solve everything, right? No matter what."
After straightening her clothes in the mirror, Yang Ning checked the time. Ten minutes had passed since he had just returned from the restaurant.
"Well, breakfast should be ready. "
By the time Yang Ning came to the restaurant again, the dining area was filled with all kinds of breakfasts. There were also chefs in the back kitchen busy, and nervous-looking waiters were carrying various steaming dishes. Serving food in the dining area.
Hathaway and Baimao stood at the door of the exhibition hall. The latter made a very gentlemanly invitation to Yang Ning, "Idol, please have a meal!"
Yang Ning pointed to the staff inside and asked, "Where did you find all of this?"
Bai Mao said proudly: "I found it from another hotel nearby."
Yang Ning: "Then the guests in the hotel won't have breakfast?"
Bai Mao suddenly became even more proud. He said, "Idol, first of all, I have asked these chefs to reserve breakfast for those hotel guests."
"Second, because of a major security incident in the sky last night, all relevant personnel including guests in nearby hotels were basically transferred. Just these few chefs and waiters were all pieced together by me from several different hotels. Minato just came here."
Yang Ning asked confused: "Major safety accident? What happened?"
The white-haired Hathaway was speechless for a moment. Hathaway smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Yang, do you think this breakfast is okay?"
Yang Ning took the plate and went to get the meal, and asked: "What major safety incident did I ask you two?"
"Rumors are just rumors. How can there be any major safety incident?"
Bai Mao followed Yang Ning and said, "People in this place have never seen the world. If it's a big deal, they'd just call it a major safety incident."
Hathaway nodded and said: "Yes, yes, as long as Mr. Yang is happy, how can there be any major safety accidents in this world?"
Bai Mao: "Even if there is, it will never happen."
Hathaway: "Even if it happens, it will definitely be eliminated by Mr. Yang."
Bai Mao: "Even if--wuwu?"
Yang Ning put a small piece of bread on the plate and said a little disappointedly: "There are not even any buns in this place. It's a bit annoying. Could you please let me have breakfast in peace? Thank you."
Bai Mao and Hathaway: "Woo!"
When Yang Ning walked away, the two of them suddenly gasped for air. Hathaway looked at Bai Mao with a look of disgust and said: "White hair dog, the way you were begging for mercy just now is so disgusting!"
Bai Mao: "Little mouse, do you know what I hate most right now?"
Hathaway: "What?"
Bai Mao: "I just hate that I'm not you. If I were you, I would have tried my best to get into the bed in the penthouse suite last night."
Hathaway: "..."
In the hotel restaurant, Yang Ning looked around and saw that there were many people cooking and serving food in the restaurant, but he was the only one eating, so while eating, he waved his hand and lit a flame next to it.
A group of chirping imps appeared.
Yang Ning said: "Go and cook whatever you want to eat."
A group of little ghosts immediately cheered: "Wow~! There is something to eat again! This is the first time this month! Thank you Chengcheng~!"
"It's self-service! No limit! Chengcheng is so good!"
"Chengcheng, can you please stop doing this? We, we don't have much money to give you..."
"How about we help Chengcheng with the work and raise some money for him?"
In the restaurant, Bai Mao and Hathaway listened to the speeches of the innocent brats, and they both blinked at the same time.
Bai Mao said with emotion: "What a touching friendship!"
Hathaway: "How about you go and ask if you can pay your idol to work for a while?"
Bai Mao: "Little mouse, you have a good idea. I really envy those children. They can actually get free jobs from their idols..."
Yang Ning ate this meal a little slowly.
Chew slowly.
Mainly because chefs in star-rated hotels almost used all their housekeeping skills when their lives were threatened.
So much so that Yang Ning and his little devils were very satisfied with their meal.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Buddha Xuhan came.
Bai Mao led Yuhan Buddha to Yang Ning. Yang Ning put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up, stunned for a moment.
After not seeing each other for a while, Yang Ning found that this Xu Han Buddha seemed to be a different person.
At first glance, the high-spirited His Highness the Buddha, who was accompanied by a group of bodyguards, now looked like a waning old man.
A man who is clearly in his thirties or forties has half his hair white and a sad look on his face.
When he saw Yang Ning, Yuhan Buddha almost cried and said: "Master Xiao Yang, I, I can see you!"
Yang Ning wiped the corner of his mouth, motioned for Yuhan to sit down opposite him, and asked: "Your Highness, Buddha, what's wrong with you? How did you get to this point?"
Because of the fear in his heart, Yuhan Buddha hesitated and could not speak.
Yang Ning closed her eyes for two seconds and said with a smile: "Okay, Your Highness, your hard life is over. If you have anything to say, just say it."
As he spoke, he lightly bounced the table, and Yuhan's whole body suddenly trembled as if his soul was out of body, and then the timid look in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
Yang Ning sighed and asked: "Your Highness Yuhan, why do the people in the Golden Buddha Consortium support so many Buddhists but not you?"
Yuhan, who appeared like a dream, gasped and replied: "Master, because I successfully brought back the soul lamp from you, the people of the Golden Buddha Consortium thought that I was one of yours, so they were very wary of me. .”
Yang Ning peeled open an egg and handed it to Yuhan, asking, "How scared are you?"
After taking the egg, Yuhan held it up and gestured to Yang Ning: "Master, I'm like this egg being held in someone's hand."
"I have basically endured all kinds of mental torture. The people from the Golden Buddha Foundation hope that I will go crazy before tomorrow and lose my qualification to run."
"If you hadn't sent someone to pick me up today, I might have suffered more than just mental torture at this time."
Yang Ning asked quietly: "How many people are there in the Golden Buddha Consortium?"
"Much."
Yuhan's voice trembled slightly: "This is a towering tree in the Tianxiang Buddhist Kingdom. From top to bottom, the Tianxiang people are divided into four levels: Buddhist royal family, Buddhist masters, Buddhist people, and common people."
"Each level has its own caste, and it's basically difficult to circulate between different levels."
"The Golden Buddha Foundation is an interest group composed of elite representatives of the Buddhist royal family and Buddhist masters, plus representatives of several of the world's top families."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the towering giant trees of the Celestial Elephant Buddha Kingdom. I don't know how many people there are, but I know that they can mobilize 99% of the people in the Celestial Elephant Buddha Kingdom."
At this time, Yang Ning smiled and asked: "Your Highness Yuhan, can I understand this..."
"The Buddha lamp I gave you pushed you to be the opposite of 99% of the people in the universe?"
Yuhan was silent for a moment and said, "Master, you are the opposite of the Golden Buddha Consortium."
"After all, most people in the Celestial Realm are at the lower two levels, not the two levels of the Buddhist royal family and Buddhist masters."
Yang Ning nodded and asked slowly: "Then, Your Highness Yuhan, tell me, do you want to be a Buddha?"
Gulu!
The egg that Yuhan was holding in his hand suddenly trembled and fell to the ground.
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