Lu Anzhi curled his lips.

"Then...why would you give you a bunch of grapes?"

A Zi is embarrassed, after all, it is the fruit she produces herself and is not worth it.

"Can!"

Lu Anzhi smiled: "No need to have more, just a few are fine!"

A Zi originally wanted to pick a bunch of small grapes for Lu Anzhi, but after hearing what he said, she felt ashamed and ashamed.

"I'm too stingy!"

A Zi blamed herself, and a vine with green leaves stretched out, picking off the oldest and largest bunch of grapes, and then respectfully sent it to Lu Anzhi.

"This opportunity is in this ancient temple, you can search for it!"

Lu Anzhi pretended to take the grapes casually, but in his heart, he was already excited to jump up and sing.

It's done!

I am indeed reborn as the Immortal King, with endless magic power.

Lu Anzhi was very proud. Even though he was still a mortal body, he could already play with a demon vine in his palm.

It's awesome!

Wait, you can't leave in a hurry, you must show off your demeanor and go down the mountain leisurely, otherwise you may be seen through!

But before Lu Anzhi could go out, A Zi's question resounded throughout the courtyard.

"I have lived here for more than two hundred years. Even every piece of bluestone laid on the floor of the temple, I know how many textures there are. You told me that there is a chance here, are you trying to deceive me?"

At the end of the day, A Zi was already angry.

I believe you are a great monk who took over the body and was reborn, but unexpectedly he was a liar.

It's time to kill!
Chapter completed!