"It's all right to be idle, isn't it?"
Yu Linghe asked expressionless.
A group of Tianjiao men and women looked pale, then looked at each other and spoke bitterly.
"Ah, my room door is not closed!"
"I don't seem to have turned it off!"
"I'm still cooking soup!"
"Suddenly I remembered something else..."
A group of Tianjiao men and women disappeared after a while.
They know that they have touched the bad luck of senior brother Linghe today.
Ziluo, the favorite of elder martial brother Linghe, played with a strange man and even sang in duel. Lang qingqiyi looks like a concubine. If you want to say that it's all right inside, who believes it? Elder martial brother Linghe's probably bleeding? The devil knows how angry Yu Linghe will be now!
Therefore, such a place of right and wrong, or how far you can hide, how far you can hide!
Wait until everyone leaves.
The majestic anger in Linghe's eyes flashed away.
On his gloomy face, with a strong killing opportunity, Yu Linghe came to ziluo's room with a faint hum. Then, take a deep breath and try to relax, relax, relax again
Squeeze out a smiling face.
Yu Linghe knocked on the door.
Half a ring, no one answered the door.
Yu Linghe's cheeks twitch. Add a force and knock again!
Finally, the voice in the room suddenly stopped. Then, ziluo's door opened. Xiaotao guard's face was dissatisfied. After seeing Yu Linghe, the dissatisfaction became stronger.
I said who dares to disturb me to listen to music. It's you mallet!
"Why?"
Peach bared her teeth and asked.
Yu Linghe thought, you little bitch, that is, you can get married with me now. When I marry your master, see how I deal with you!
But he couldn't show it on his face. Yu Linghe said with a light smile, "just heard a piano and Flute Ensemble, I knew it must be junior sister ziluo. I didn't expect junior sister ziluo to have guests, so I want to make friends!"
Xiaotao glanced and said, "the master is very busy. There are no guests. You'd better go!"
Yu Linghe is called Qi.
Busy? Sleeping trough, what are you doing? Busy flirting with that dead bastard?
In the room.
Ziluo's voice came, "peach, don't be presumptuous. Please come in, senior brother Yu!"
"Oh..."
Peach elongated her voice and reluctantly stepped aside. She looked at Yu Linghe poorly, pouted and said, "please!"
"Thank you!"
Yu Linghe arched his hand at Xiaotao.
No matter how disgusting he is, he can't offend Xiaotao. Otherwise, he'll be dead in ziluo.
Looking at Yu Linghe's back, Xiaotao muttered disdainfully, "hypocrisy!"
Enter the room.
Yu Linghe saw the bastard who made him kill wildly.
Facing ziluo, Yu Linghe smiled, "younger martial sister, who is this Taoist friend? Don't introduce him?"
Before ziluo opened his mouth, Xu Mu asked suspiciously, "Yu Shao, what you asked makes me worry about your IQ. We've known each other for two times. Just now at the window, I talked to ah Zi, and you heard it. Why do you ask? Do you have amnesia? Tut tut tut, tut tut Tut, tut tut Tut, it's less. Amnesia is also a disease. It can be cured!"
Yu Linghe almost vomited blood.
His body was stiff and his face was a little red.
Looking at Xu mu, his killing intention flashed again in the depths of his eyes.
Sir!
This thing is so cheap!
I'm polite. You know what polite words are? I just asked casually, what are you doing so seriously? Also, who is an old acquaintance with you? Don't get close to me.
Purple?
You called a Zi, too?
I'm sick?
I'm sick, your uncle!
Yu Linghe couldn't be angry. However, due to the wrong occasion, he couldn't attack, so he had to say with a dry smile, "it's you. I didn't pay much attention before!"
The corners of the mouth under the purple veil drew a curved corner and smiled faintly.
It's not common to see Yu Linghe shriveled. This Linghu Chong is really interesting.
"Elder martial brother Yu, what are you doing?"
Ziluo asked.
Yu Linghe said softly, "it's no big deal, but we've just come out of that dangerous place. After all these years, we're under great mental pressure. Since younger martial sister doesn't want to rest, it's better for elder martial brother to accompany you to enjoy the delicious food of shishendao and recover your spirit!"
Ziluo shook his head abruptly and said in a low voice, "it's bothering senior brother. However, don't worry about senior brother Yu. If you want to eat, go yourself. I won't accompany you!"
Yu Linghe's face stiffened again.
No!
Nima, I refused again!
You don't agree to have dinner with me, but you play so much with this rubbish. Hey, ziluo, ziluo, you really hurt me!
Xu Mu's eyes lit up and suddenly said with a smile, "the way of Eating God? Dare to falsely call Eating God? Is it so powerful? But ah Zi, what he said can't be true? Your mental pressure is really great?"
Ziluo's title to Xu Mu was all kinds of shy, but it was hard to refute. He had to accept it with Hongxia on his face. When he heard the speech, he said with a light smile, "elder martial brother Linghu, the past is over. I'm fine!"
"That won't work!"
Xu Mu suddenly put away the Guqin.
Then he said, "if you have a lot of mental pressure, you have to relax! Yu Dashao's proposal is still good. Eating is a good way to relieve mental pressure! However, there's no need to eat Shinto. I have ready-made ones here. Didn't I just say? I can barbecue and beer all over the world, which is the best way to relax!"
Ziluo hesitated.
Yu Linghe's proposal, she instinctively refused.
Of course, she knows Yu Linghe's intention to herself, but there are some things that can't be seen right, that is, the melon that is forced to twist is not sweet. Ziluo knows his intention, which is absolutely impossible to be with Yu Linghe, but ziluo can only respect and stay away because it can't be broken.
Now Xu Mu suggests that ziluo is a little excited.
So sometimes reason is relative.
"Brother Linghu, I don't know what barbecue and beer are?"
Ziluo asked curiously.
Xu Mu smiled proudly, "don't ask first. When I make it, you will know what delicious food it is!"
Yu Linghe's face gradually turns blue.
He found that he could shine now.
Tens of millions of watts of light bulbs are about himself.
He pinched his fist. Yu Linghe suddenly sneered, "Taoist friends, all the food in the world comes from the Shinto. You don't think what you do can be comparable to the Shinto?"
Xu Mu smiled, "can't compare!"
Yu Linghe sneered, "count you..."
"They don't deserve to carry my shoes!"
Yu Linghe immediately held back the rest of his words and looked at Xu mu in shock.
what the fuck!
What does this thing say?
He said the esophagus didn't deserve to lift his shoes?
Ah, poof!
Hello? Hello? Demon spirit? I'd like to report it! Someone here is bragging!