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Chapter 9 Another Rosin Block

Song Shuhang is in Jiangnan District. With his good-looking character, he will definitely not refuse such a thing as a mere task of leading the way. However, at present, even if he wants to help, he is willing but unable to do so. The university town is a two-hour drive from Jiangnan Airport. Jiangnan District is also a county-level city with a large territory.

Moreover, Shuhang is not familiar with J City, and he has never heard of Guideng Temple.

He only knows that City J is adjacent to Jiangnan District and is also a very famous city in China.

Because it is a religious place, and various religions are dazzling. Every year, the believers who go to J City to pilgrimage are enough to squeeze the entire city into pieces.

There are so many temples there, so it is not easy to find a small temple from such a place.

"Speaking of this, the name Luoxin District is so familiar, it seems that I have heard of it somewhere?" Shuhang murmured.

While gnawing on the bun, Song Shuhang leaned on the rocking chair and shook. He thought about the "Luoxin District" in his mind, trying to capture the source of this inexplicable sense of familiarity from his memory.

The memory of a person's brain is always strange. Some things can't help but come to mind, but when you want to grasp this memory, you can't even remember it even if you rack your brains.

"I guess I've heard of this name from some news?" Shuhang gave up and did not waste brain cells on this issue.

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Yuroko dragged her big suitcase to the taxi passage.

In a moment, several taxis drove quickly towards Yuroko - it turned out that a beautiful face was a strong advantage no matter where she was. Otherwise, her huge suitcase alone would have made many taxi masters give up the idea of ​​carrying passengers.

"Girl, where are you going?" The red taxi ranked first. The driver was a national-faced uncle who spoke Mandarin with a Jiangnan accent.

"Master... do you know where the Ghost Lamp Temple is?" Yu Rouzi asked. Her voice was soft, completely different from her lively and youthful outside. But this was more cute.

The uncle with a national face thought for a long time and shook his head: "I haven't heard of Guilan Temple."

When Yu Rouzi saw the uncle with a national face shaking his head, his heart sank, his face turned slightly red, and he was extremely disappointed.

Fortunately, the uncle with a national face immediately asked again: "Do you know which block you are in?"

"I know, it's Luoxin District!" Yu Rouzi replied immediately.

"I know Luoxin District, I am very familiar with this, so I live in that area. But girl, have you remembered the name of the temple wrongly? I have lived there for several years and have never heard of the Ghost Lamp Temple." The uncle with a national face replied seriously.

Because of his professional reasons, he knows the nearby areas very well. Especially in the Luoxin neighborhood where he lives, to put it more than anything, he has his footprints in every inch of land, but he has never heard of the name of Guideng Temple.

"Ah?" Yu Rouzi's little face turned red again, but she immediately replied firmly: "Then master, please take me to Luoxin District!"

She was going to get there and ask again. If it really doesn't work... She had to bite the bullet and call her father. But that was the worst strategy and could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Girl, are you in a hurry? If you don't have a hurry, you can take the bus to the Luoxin neighborhood. The cost will be a little expensive if you want to rent, and it will take more than two hours to drive." The uncle with a national face explained.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to make this money, but it’s not a small fee when he gets off for two hours. The other party obviously doesn’t know the distance. If he doesn’t explain the distance and price clearly before getting on the bus, disputes are likely to arise after arriving at the destination.

"It's okay, just take me there." Yu Rouko showed a shy smile. The words of money were not a problem for her.

After confirming the relationship between the Chinese-shaped uncle, he was also very happy. After driving this journey, he could make a lot of money.

"Okay, then you get in the car and put your suitcase in the trunk." The uncle with a Chinese face said, opening the trunk, then opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car to help lift the box.

After all, the suitcase is huge, so where can this little girl get the strength to carry it on?

However, when the uncle with a national face pushed open the car door and turned around, his mouth opened into an O-shaped shape and could not close for a long time.

He saw the soft-looking little girl holding up the huge suitcase with one hand... it was to hold it up, not lift it up, pick it up or lift it up. Instead, it was like holding a small plate, and lightly lifted the suitcase with one hand and put it into the trunk.

Could it be that the box looks big but is actually very light?

Just as he was thinking about this, he felt that the butt of the car had sunk slightly. The uncle had been a taxi driver for many years and had already reached the state of unity of man and vehicle. Once the butt of the car was sunk, he could roughly estimate how heavy the object was.

This box is probably more than 60 kilograms, right? It's even heavier, almost the weight of an adult man.

This girl is really born with divine power. The uncle with a national face swallowed his saliva secretly. Fortunately, he is a kind driver. If he meets a guy who is malicious and lustful, he will definitely be killed instantly when he meets this girl, right?

Yu Rouko didn't know how amazing her unintentional behavior was. After putting her suitcase, she took two steps to go back to the back of the taxi to sit down.

"Girl, you're so strong, sit down." The uncle with a national face smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and the red taxi drove out of the lane and headed towards the Luoxin block.

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Jiuzhou No. 1 Group

Lingdie Island Yuruko (mobile online status): "Senior Beihe, I am heading to Luoxin District, but the taxi driver doesn't know about Guideng Temple. I am about to arrive at Luoxin District and ask the local residents, and maybe someone will know."

"Okay, I asked a few people, but no one knows it for the time being. Anyway, if there is any news, I will contact you." Beihe Sanren replied.

"Thank you, senior." Yu Rouko smiled and clenched her fists secretly. After the reply from Beihe Sanren, her uneasy mood calmed down a little - speaking of it, this was the first time she went out alone. She had her father in the past, or she only worked in the area near Lingdie Island.

Always feel a little stimulating.

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Song Shuhang has not seen the above chat record for the time being... Because he was really idle, he went to the bookstore to free books again.

He picked up the thick book he rented last time, and he had not finished reading this book yet. For him, if he didn't read it, the taste would be much worse.

Just like the same "Kang Shuaibo" instant noodles, the taste of eating dry and soaking is completely different.

Before leaving, he brought his cell phone with him by magic - Song Shuhang generally did not have the habit of bringing a cell phone.

Nowadays, there are more and more mobile phones, and the size is getting bigger and bigger. Now, even if you want to find a phone with only the call function, you can't find it. Because the phone is too big, Song Shuhang uses this thing as a landline.

"Seven percent of the power should be enough."

The battery is not high, but it should be enough for him to use it for an afternoon if he just answers a call or text message.

Thinking of this, he brought his cell phone and the rented books to the bookstore to happily go to the bookstore for free.

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Time flies.

About an hour and a half later.

"It's strange, was it wrong to get up this morning?" Song Shuhang put the thick books in his hand back on the bookshelf in confusion - he couldn't even read it!

No matter it is novels, driving theory knowledge, comics, or classical classics, he can't read them. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing in his life.

"It's evil." Song Shuhang murmured, sighing, he casually pulled the book to go to the book rental desk.

If you can't read it, it's meaningless to read books.

After thinking about it, he decided to go shopping near the university town and relax.

When it comes to relaxing, we have to say a resort near Jiangnan University Town - Foodie Paradise.

Go and have something delicious!

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Foodie Paradise is a prosperous food district, two blocks away from Jiangnan University Town, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk. But this distance cannot stop the foodies from walking.

Here, you can see everything except planes and four legs on the ground, except benches, to satisfy all kinds of desires.

It has always been called "foodie paradise" or "foody paradise", but its original name has been forgotten.

What's the name here?

Song Shuhang looked up at the block sign - Luoxin District welcomed you, and seven brilliant golden signs shone in the sun.

Oh by the way, this place is called Luoxin District, and it’s a good name.

Shuhang thought so and entered the block.

After taking two steps, he paused sharply and quickly retreated to the big sign, staring at the seven golden characters "Dujin Duan".

Welcome to Luoxin District!

Read that right, Luoxin District.
Chapter completed!
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