Western food, the taste is acceptable compared to the places where Qiao Jin has eaten.

Sure enough, Song Yanqing knows how to eat it, and any place that takes her to taste has never been worse.

Even after experiencing it, Qiao Jin thinks that it is a western food made by a three-Michelin-star chef.

And the portion is really small.

Lowering his eyes, Qiao Jin calmly ordered a second steak, and in the corners of Mr. He's twitching mouth, he scattered the array mage to observe the surroundings.

The surroundings of the building are also normal. Except for trivial things, such as a few pickpockets hiding near the building to wait for opportunities, nothing else feels strange.

It’s not that the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is.

Mr. He also answered a phone call during the meal: "Yes, yes, I got it, I... I want to ask?"

He looked at Qiao Jin hesitantly: "The Ding family wants to invite you to come over this afternoon."

Zhi Mengmeng's eyelids lifted: "We are here to deal with the spirit group. What are we going to do at Ding's house? No name and no points."

Mr. He was a little embarrassed: "Young Master Ding San is still in a coma, you can go and see the situation, maybe there are more clues."

Qiao Jin's tone was extremely weak: "Don't go."

She already had a foreboding that Ding's house was not the destination she wanted. Although it was very common here, the female ghost was an important clue, so there was no need to go to Ding's house.

Qiao Jin refused decisively. Mr. He couldn't control her temper, so he could only bite the bullet and turn back.

He is an ordinary wizard, more like a kind of person who specializes in foreign affairs in the spirit group.

Maybe he wasn't very happy over there, because Mr. He was a little silly when he hung up, as if trying to comfort the other party.

Zhi Mengmeng held his chin and looked at Qiao Jin with disdain. "These families are just spoiled. When I was in the imperial capital, those families took me as a guest. What is the Xiangdu Ding family? It's still horizontal now."

Qiao Jin didn't comment, and she didn't go.

There was still a whole afternoon when they saw Qiao Jin and they were in the mall without going anywhere.

I have to admire Zhi Mengmeng. Now that she sees that there is a shopping mall inside, she is actually interested in shopping.

After all, a woman's talent.

Qiao Jin is not interested, but walks with her.

Mr. He has no time to be here. The wretched spirit returning group returns to life. He has to go to Ding’s house and briefly inform about the things here. The spiritual masters in Xiangdu are all haggard and can’t do it these days. These two emperors are here. Obviously, I feel a little improper.

He naturally didn't understand.

For Qiao Jin, things that are urgent and useless can be forced to happen in advance?

Since you all know that the female ghost will only appear at 11 o'clock in the evening, you have to **** other hollow.

There are not too many people in this mall.

After all, this mall focuses on luxury brands and there are not many people who can afford it. Most of them come to see the excitement, and most of the people who can afford it are tourists from the mainland.

So compared to general shopping malls, the traffic here is less.

In spite of this, Qiao Jin has also seen how scary a woman can buy things. Zhi Mengmeng seems to have an interest in trying every piece of clothing. The desire to try clothes and change shoes is endless, and he brushes millions in one afternoon.

Qiao Jin: "..."

She has one task, enough to support Mengmeng twice.

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests came to the mall.