Chapter 5017

"San Shao, here comes the fish soup..."

Feng Chenglin laughs and interrupts them with a bowl of steaming fish soup.

"The fish was slaughtered by myself and alive, so the fish soup is also delicious..."

His beautiful treasure seems to have to hold the fish soup, which does not live to Ling Luoyu's eye.

After taking the fish soup in his hand --

"come first, old man!"

She turned and gave the fish soup to the old helmsman.

"Three Less? "

Not only Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, but also the old helmsman.

"Girl?"

What is this for?

Do you mean to be friendly or -

don't have any thoughts?

But it seems that there is nothing wrong with their conversation just now!?

Looking at Ling Luoyu's stubborn hand, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly took over the fish soup.

"Girl, you are..."

The fish soup should not be put to ask for medicine?

"Old man, if I'm going to kill you, I'll do it with my knife No poison! Because it's a waste of my medicine

“……”

Ling Luoyu said that, if the old helmsman did not take over, it would be a bit too ugly.

"The girl misunderstood me I just feel that This fish soup was given to you by Mr. Feng. Now you give it to me... "

"What is this? It's just a bowl of fish soup... " Ling Luoyu put the fish soup in his hand, but did not let go.

The old helmsman looked up at her consciously.

"Old man, what you will get later Maybe more

Feng Chenglin can't help but stare at the fish soup --

in that bowl of fish soup, there is not only fish, but also his love?!

But this kind of love is sent out like this?

But -

who are you not good for?

Why give it to an old man!?

Ignoring his eyes, Ling Luoyu turned away and walked to the bow of the boat, overlooking the East.

Fengchenglin followed closely: "three little?"

"His surname is mo!"

“…… What? "

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, and almost lost his voice in the next second.

"You What do you say

Turning his head suddenly, he looked at the old helmsman and jerked his mouth.

"He Mo? San Shao, do you suspect that he is mo xuanchen's Ink? "

"Fat man, you and I all know that the life span of Mo family is very long..."

"Yes! You see, the ink Xuan dust, all thousands of years old, still special? It looks like an old demon What does it look like... "

"So it's no surprise that the old man is a thousand years old, but Is he a little too old? "

Mohist people, in terms of blood, belong to the series of longevity.

This man, though only a thousand years old, is already an old man in the twilight.

Compared with Mo xuanchen, it's not a rank in this respect.

other people's Mo xuanchen is the king, and this guy is a bronze at most!

"Fat man, do you remember what he said, because of the impure blood, the life span of the Spanish people is long and short?"

"Remember, oh San Shao, you mean, this guy Although his surname is mo, he is not a pure Mohist! Because of the impure blood, their life span is shortened It's just that this kind of shortening is still a long-lived person compared with the Spanish people! "

The eyes flow, Feng Chenglin takes back his eyes, blows his nose with his fingertips and gives a clear cough.

"That, San Shao..."

"Say it

“…… What I said may be a little wrong, but... "

"Say it

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