Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 904: Xiu Shu

Xiu Shu heard this, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Sure, thank you, missy."

For a moment, everyone felt the room filled with the aroma of tea.

The girl who came with Feng Xing is called Liang Xiyue.

Upon hearing this, her smile vanished instantly.

But she didn’t say anything else and still supported Xiu Shu as they walked away.

However, Xiu Shu was not at all settled, and as she was leaving, she threw a coquettish glance at La Yang and Feng Xing and the other men.

Just like a demoness in a TV drama, absorbing yang energy.

The one behind her, Meng Huiqi, always quiet, followed behind Xiu Shu honestly, doing nothing the whole time.

After Liang Xiyue led them away, La Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his face had turned red from holding it in.

The young people beside him, seeing his flushed face, teased him immediately, "Our Brother Yang sure is charming, even in the mountains, plenty of pretty girls throw themselves at him."

Some even stirred things up further by whistling lecherously.

La Yang felt even more awkward.

Feng Xing, on the other hand, looked serious and asked quietly, "La Yang, when you interacted with her just now, did you sense anything unusual?"

La Yang shook his head, "Not really, her heartbeat and temperature were normal, she should just be an ordinary girl."

Feng Xing stroked his chin with a serious expression.

The anonymous letter had mentioned that those tourists died suddenly.

Feng Xing naturally became wary of all women.

At first glance, Xiu Shu and Meng Huiqi indeed seemed like two enchantresses.

No wonder he overthought.

However, if they are ordinary people, then there shouldn’t be any threat.

Feng Xing didn’t say anything more, raised his head and saw Jiangli and Qing Yue standing in the lobby on the first floor.

Feng Xing quietly shook his head at Qing Yue, wanting to convey that those two girls probably weren’t dangerous.

Qing Yue naturally understood what Feng Xing meant, his expression unchanged.

Earlier, as Xiu Shu passed by him, he had taken a good look at her; Xiu Shu and Meng Huiqi indeed had nothing particularly special.

Thinking of this, Qing Yue glanced at Jiangli and silently exchanged a look with her.

Although the two were not on good terms, they were willing to cooperate on such matters.

Jiangli said blandly, "Let’s eat."

Fu Shiyan nodded, took her hand, and turned towards the dining room.

When everyone entered the dining room, the village chief and his wife still looked like they had been scared out of their wits, unable to regain their composure.

They stood there for a long time before trembling slightly.

The village chief’s wife looked at the village chief with trepidation, opening her mouth, "Xiu Shu..."

The village chief, recalling something, harshly rebuked, "What about Xiu Shu, hurry and make dinner! Can’t you see the guests are hungry?"

The village chief’s wife turned pale, hesitating with words several times.

Ultimately, she said nothing.

She picked up the vegetable basket on the ground, glanced in the direction Xiu Shu and Meng Huiqi left, furrowed her brows, and worriedly went into the kitchen to cook.

As soon as she left, the village chief’s face turned even paler, and his body swayed. He had to lean on the counter to barely support himself.

...

In the dining room.

Jiangli and Fu Shiyan and others sat together.

Feng Xing and others sat at another table.

Neither side spoke, the dining room was eerily quiet.

Under such a setting, Xia Xin felt a bit restless, coughed, looked at Jiangli and Fu Shiyan, and deliberately spoke, "Um... Ancestor, isn’t it a bit strange for those two girls to be here in the mountains right now?"