Gu Fenghua carefully touched his bag head again. It felt like... Not bad?
LAN GE's eyes are going to be heart-shaped, and she can't help reaching out and touching Gu Fenghua's head. It's amazing. From the beginning of LAN Ge, it's like pressing a switch. Everyone can't help reaching out and touching Feng Hua's head.
"Ah, wait for me to stop. I'm your little master! It's disrespectful of you Gu Fenghua held his head and yelled.
"That's right. Stop it now!"
LAN Ge also howled: "stop it, little Lord's head is what you can touch? Oh, it's scattered. I'll prick it again. "
Gu Fenghua
They laughed wildly, then looked at LAN Ge with righteous words. It's like she didn't touch it. It's the first one she touched, OK?
The lankwai quickly and quickly tied up Gu Fenghua's hair, or two balls, and gave her two bags with a flower pin respectively.
"Our young master is really the most lovely in the world." LAN Ge finished and nodded with satisfaction.
"All right, let's go." Jiang Gan coughed twice. He was afraid of further delay, and he could not help touching Gu Fenghua's bag. Do you want to be old?
The party finally set out.
The place where several sects were assessed was in a village. This village is called zanglong village, because the terrain of this village is like a dragon. More than ten miles away from the village is the place to participate in this evaluation.
There were still a few days before the evaluation, so they stayed in the only Inn in the village. It is said that this inn has existed for thousands of years, and is specially set up for this evaluation.
The inn has a black wood structure, a total of three floors. Gu Fenghua couldn't help looking at the wall of the inn. I don't know what kind of wood it is made of. After so many years, there is no decay at all. On the contrary, it is more and more dark and bright.
When Gu Fenghua entered the inn, there were already three or two people sitting in the hall of the inn eating and chatting.
"We're going to stay." Qiao Feiyu came forward and said to the innkeeper.
"Yes, sir. How many rooms would you like? Do you want to go to the room in heaven? " The shopkeeper asked eagerly. Look at the posture of this pedestrian, which clan should be participating in the evaluation. Zongmen are not ordinary people. They want to know that they are rich.
"Ha ha ha, shopkeeper, you are so funny. They are all from feitianzong. Where did you get the money to live in heaven Suddenly someone in the hall began to laugh, and the tone was full of irony.
Qiao Feiyu turned and looked coldly at the man who was talking. This voice, he will never forget. The injuries he suffered before were written by this man. This man is Feng Le, a disciple of Guang'an sect, and Guang'an sect is also going to take part in the evaluation this time. And the way they want to win is to undercut other sects. Feng Le is one of the formal disciples of Guang'an sect.
Feng Lesi has no fear of looking at Qiao Feiyu. Not afraid of Wen renjiang standing on one side. Isn't it normal to have some friction between the younger generation? The interference of the older generation will deteriorate, so this kind of thing, as long as it's not too noisy, the older generation will not take care of it.
LAN Ge and others also glared at the disciple. For a moment, there was a great deal of tension in the hall.
"We all have to have a room for one person." At this time, a milky voice sounded, so that the tense atmosphere instantly melt.