Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 920 - 448: Picking the Heart with One Hand, Buddha’s Talisman Ghost Baby,

Chapter 920: Chapter 448: Picking the Heart with One Hand, Buddha’s Talisman Ghost Baby,

"Brother Bai Ci, when do you have time?"

In the video, Li Taewoo’s face was all pitiful. He had wanted to invite Lin Baici to dinner, but couldn’t even find the person: "I’ve arranged the current hottest three girl groups."

The female employee was panicked, her head deeply bowed, not daring to look around, and quickly handed her phone to Kim Myungjin, wondering if this was something she should be listening to.

Asiba!

The rumors were indeed true; behind every girl group there were wealthy patrons!

"Of course, Brother Bai Ci, if you have a particular liking, you can also tell me, and I’ll help you set it up!"

Li Taewoo chuckled loudly, men, well, they like this sort of thing, and he didn’t think Lin Baici was an exception!

"Tai Wu, who do you think you’re looking down on? Oppa finding women, does he need you to arrange it?"

Kim Myungjin was displeased, feeling that Lin Baici was being underestimated.

Hua Yue Yu immediately glanced over and pouted; she hadn’t forgotten that the Goryeo girl also initially wanted to introduce Lin Baici to girl groups.

"It was my slip of the tongue, my slip of the tongue, Jin Ying, please persuade Brother Bai Ci, just one meal, it won’t take much time!"

Li Taewoo clasped his hands together, endlessly rubbing them back and forth.

Last time at the manor, when the rule contamination erupted, Li Taewoo was nearly scared to death by those zombies, and Lin Baici’s performance then was too manly.

To date, Li Taewoo hadn’t admired anyone, Lin Baici was the first, so he wanted to make friends and play together in the future.

"Busy now, we’ll talk in a few days!"

Lin Baici extended his hand and hung up the call, then immediately looked at the female employee: "Give me the guest list, what are they all doing inside?"

"Previously some rich ladies, holding various kinds of salons, or some private gatherings, but in the past half month, a monk arrived, and they’ve been listening to his teachings!"

With the Crown Prince’s command, the female employee was very obedient, answering while pulling up the guest list on the computer, then stepped aside to let Lin Baici and Kim Myungjin check it.

"It’s definitely that Bati Shan!"

Kim Myungjin’s face turned blue with anger.

"Let’s go directly to him!"

Lin Baici couldn’t be bothered to look at the list anymore and turned to walk inside.

"That..."

The female employee was troubled; this was a high-end private club, where privacy was valued, and inside were rich and powerful ladies. Lin Baici marching in there could easily cause trouble.

But then she thought, since he knew the Crown Prince, maybe she didn’t need to worry?

The entire 98th floor was the club’s area, and quite spacious.

Lin Baici followed Aunt Jin’s scent, navigating the corridors.

"How is it?" Gu Qingqiu rubbed her nose: "Any discoveries?"

Gu Qingqiu, as an alumnus, was worried Lin Baici’s sense of smell would be affected because this floor was filled with a strong sandalwood scent, like the air in temples where large amounts of incense had been burned, which she found quite suffocating.

"Achoo, what are they doing here? Performing a religious ceremony?"

Li Yintong sneezed several times. Not only were there scents of incense, there also seemed to be the sound of someone muttering curses in their chants.

"Which country’s language is this?"

Tai Mei couldn’t tell, but was certain it wasn’t Jiuzhou language.

"Siam!"

Gu Qingqiu’s knowledge was the richest; unlike Lin Baici and Kim Myungjin, who only knew the phrase Sawadee-ka, she could even communicate normally with Siamese people.

"Scholar-tyrant really is different!"

Hua Yue Yu envied her. Fortunately, Gu Qingqiu had no interest in Lin Baici; otherwise, with her being beautiful and smart, her own pressure would be even greater.

"My mom hasn’t joined some cult, has she?"

Kim Myungjin’s face showed worry; in Goryeo, such sects were numerous, often targeting the elderly.

Lin Baici and others walked a few more steps forward when a Siamese young monk walked out from one of the rooms.

"Stop!"

The young man scolded: "This is a private place, no outsiders allowed. Please leave immediately!"

"Is it you?"

Kim Myungjin had seen this monk before; he was a lackey of Bati Shan’s, apparently called Akunzha: "Where is my mom?"

"I don’t know where your mother is!"

Akunzha clasped his hands together, adopting the air of a high monk: "Please, respected donors, leave immediately, do not disturb the faithful’s practice!"

Asiba!

Kim Myungjin, furious, strode forward, her high-heeled shoes clacking against the floor: "Where is my mom? If you don’t tell me, I’ll cement you into the Hangang!"

The Goryeo girl stood in front of Akunzha, staring him down, burning with rage.

"Please, be calm, donor, I really don’t know!"

Akunzha looked at Kim Myungjin, who was so close, inhaling her perfume and feeling a thrill in his heart.

If only his teacher could convert her into a follower, then he could have his way with her as he pleased. But given his teacher’s character, he would surely keep her for himself!

Akunzha was discontent, wanting to establish his own base, but lacked the strength.

Oh well,

Drinking his teacher’s leftovers wasn’t too bad either.

Kim Myungjin swung her fist at him.

Snap!

Akunzha caught the Goryeo girl’s hand.

Ha!

As a God Hunter with Three Divine Graces and who had practiced ancient Thai boxing since childhood, Akunzha was not afraid of Kim Myungjin’s threats.

"Donor..."

Before Akunzha could finish his word, he saw the Jiuzhou youth called Lin Baici suddenly disappear from the spot.

What?

Akunzha was startled and before he could react, the other party had already appeared beside him, grabbed his wrist, and squeezed hard.

After consuming the Busan Divine Being, Lin Baici’s physical attributes soared. Even without wearing the Gloves of the Colossus Strength, he effortlessly snapped Akunzha’s forearm.

Crack!

The sound of breaking bones was crisp.

"Ah!"

Akunzha screamed in pain, staring bitterly at Lin Baici as his Divine Grace erupted.