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Chapter 1080 Doubts

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    Because of Luo Yaohua's words, Lin Lin didn't say much. But after eating, she said to Yang Bo: "You are not young anymore. As a man, it is normal for you to act out when you are outside!"

    Yang Bo looked at his mother dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a while.

    Lin Lin left here with a smile. Luo Yaohua sat aside and couldn't help laughing. He patted his thigh and said, "What did I say? I'll take you to a major health care clinic. You're still not happy. My aunt even tried to persuade you."  , let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you out tonight!¡±

    Yang Bo stared at Luo Yaohua, "I see you really have nothing to do. You still have something to do tonight. Why don't you take a rest now?"

    Luo Yaohua was stunned for a moment, then realized, "I remember, there is indeed something going on tonight. You have a party to hold. Hehe, there must be many beautiful girls coming over tonight."

    Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua and frowned slightly, "Pretty girl? How can there be a beautiful girl?"

    Yang Bo was stunned. He remembered clearly that when he sent the invitation, he didn't give it to any girl. Moreover, he didn't know any girls in Imperial Capital. The only one he knew was Sun Qianyun. But his relationship with the Sun family was tense, so how could he invite it?  other side?

    Luo Yaohua smiled and did not explain.

    There was no rest all night. Everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Yang Bo lay down and slept for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep. This incident made him feel a little nervous. He was just following Tsukahara Jiro for a while. Where?  Did you think that something like this would happen?

    After thinking for a long time, Yang Bo couldn't think of an answer. He walked out and knocked on Yan Ruyu's door.

    Yan Ruyu opened the door and glanced at Yang Bo, "Why did you come to me?"

    "I want to talk to you." Yang Bo said.

    Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, stepped aside, turned around and walked back.

    Yang Bo followed him and walked in. Yan Ruyu's room had a light fragrance, which made people feel very comfortable. Yang Bo sat down and Yan Ruyu glanced at the teacup on the table but did not pour tea.

    Yang Bo was a little helpless. He reached for the tea cup, poured two cups of tea, and placed them in front of the two of them. He hesitated slightly and said: "In the past, when reading martial arts novels, someone would ask a very childish question. When walking around the world,  I will ask my seniors, where are the rivers and lakes?"

    After that, Yang Bo looked at Yan Ruyu, "I'm looking for you, and I want to ask a similar question. Why do I always feel that there is a gap between you and me? You are sitting in front of me, but I feel like I am in the mortal world.  And you are in another world.¡±

    Yan Ruyu looked at Yang Bo and frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about the question raised by Yang Bo. After a long silence, she finally said: "Because what you do is in the world of mortals. You pursue money and power, and at the same time, you also  I want to enjoy love, but I have no such desire. For me, the road to immortality is the goal I pursue!"

    Yang Bo stared and looked up at Yan Ruyu, "The road to immortality? How many people have been immortal since ancient times? Is it really possible to exist?"

    Yan Ruyu lowered her head and remained silent without speaking.

    Yang Bo looked at Yan Ruyu and sighed softly, "Last night, before you came, Tsukahara Jiro blocked me. In my opinion, he had the strength to kill me, but he didn't do it. Also,  Butcher Qin is your cousin, he is so cruel, he even eats human flesh, such a beast, why didn't you clean up the house!"

    Yan Ruyu seemed to have some tangles on her face. She glanced at Yang Bo and said, "Maybe to Tsukahara Jiro, you are just a passerby, and Butcher Qin is also a passerby to me!"

    Yang Bo's eyes suddenly widened. He stared at Yan Ruyu and felt the aura on Yan Ruyu's body. Yang Bo knew that Yan Ruyu's realm was much higher than his, but this time Yan Ruyu did not hide her aura. For the first time, Yang Bo deeply felt a sense of vastness.  , Yan Ruyu is very likely to have reached the Qi Refining Realm!

    Yang Bo¡¯s eyes widened. This was not only a matter of great realm, but Yan Ruyu was very likely to break through soon. By then, the gap between them would be beyond calculation!

    No wonder Yan Ruyu said those words so lightly. Butcher Qin was just a passer-by to her!

    As long as Yan Ruyu breaks through the realm, her lifespan can reach three hundred years, but Qin Butcher's lifespan is only more than a hundred years, even if he survives, he will survive!

    Yang Bo suddenly felt a little discouraged. He had worked hard to cultivate, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of others, he was just a passerby.

    Seeing that Yang Bo suddenly became silent, it seemed that his whole person became depressed. Yan Ruyu felt a little at a loss for a moment, sheLooking at Yang Bo, she felt a little helpless. After thinking for a long time, she comforted her and said, "Actually, the reason why everyone doesn't want to take action is because everyone is more precious about their lives!"

    Yang Bo raised his head and looked at Yan Ruyu, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I'll go prepare it. There's a dinner tonight. Do you want to come over?"

    "I won't go." Yan Ruyu refused.

    Yang Bo nodded, without any further persuasion. He took a sip of tea, turned around and went out.

    After walking out of the door, the quiet fragrance on the tip of his nose disappeared. Yang Bo looked back and saw Yan Ruyu wearing a white dress, looking quiet and picturesque.

    "Xiao Bo, you woke up so soon. Come here and help me. I want to make dumplings for you to eat!" Lin Lin walked out, looked up and saw Yang Bo, and said.

    Yang Bo saw that his mother's hands were full of flour. He quickly said: "Mom, you don't have to make dumplings for lunch. How troublesome! Besides, they are all resting and they may not be able to wake up at noon!"

    Lin Lin shook her head and said: "It's okay, I just want to make a dumpling for you!"

    Yang Bo followed his mother to the kitchen. The nanny was also here. She quickly said: "I'll come, I'll come!"

    Lin Lin waved her hand, "We can just do it ourselves. In all these years, our mothers have never made dumplings together."

    When Lin Lin spoke, her face seemed a little sad. Yang Bo looked at his mother's smile and was suddenly stunned. This is his life!  Even if we live in this world, even if we live a hundred years shorter, so what?

    Yang Bo suddenly felt that his bottleneck was a little loose. It seemed that he could enter the Qi Refining Realm as long as he wanted to. However, Yang Bo did not go back to practice. He found a chair and sat down. He picked up the rolling pin on the table and rolled out the dumpling wrappers. Lin Lin  Sitting aside, with a smile on his face, while wrapping dumplings, he said: "Actually, I just hope that you can go back to the way you were when you were a child. You can be three or four years old, or five, six, seven or eight years old. What you were like at that time  I don¡¯t even have any impression of cuteness¡­¡±

    Yang Bo¡¯s dumpling wrappers were not flat and varied in thickness. Lin Lin was nagging at the side, ¡°You should use more snacks, you are no longer a child!¡±

    Yang Bo looked at Lin Lin innocently, "You just said you wanted me to go back to my childhood."

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