Ling Luoyu has never pulled him up in the middle of the night, and still uses such extreme techniques.
It's really troublesome to explain this.
When he changed his clothes and saw Ling Luoyu again, her look seemed to have returned to normal.
Seeing him come in, he pushed a cup of tea.
"It's sobering tea. It's refreshing. Drink it."
"No? Your bucket of water is enough to refresh you... " Feng Chenglin says, "I'm Beier's spirit now. I've got chicken blood!"
Eye light turns around, discover only he and Junlai, have no other person, not from frown.
"How many of them?"
"Junlai has some things to say. I'm afraid I have something missing. If you think about it, please remind me in time..."
“……”
Ling Luoyu's state makes Feng Chenglin more confused.
"No, you don't sleep in the middle of the night. What's the matter with you?"
What's more, it's a bucket of water?!
Junlai sat on one side, biting his fingers, and his eyes wandered on them.
Feng Chenglin's heart felt empty: "don't look at people with that kind of eyes. It's very dangerous..."
It was like trying to judge her after all.
Ling Luoyu patted him: "sit down!"
How can wind Cheng Lin sit at ease, half pull buttocks to put in chair edge, draw a lip: "in the end what matter?"
"About Gu LAN!"
"Gu LAN?" Feng Chenglin instantly widened his eyes: "what's the matter with Gu LAN?"
The voice did not fall, Ling Luoyu's eyes you look.
"You're really drinking broken pieces!"
“……”
Feng Chenglin at this time just a little bit remembered what, pour tone, frown.
"Gu LAN, yes, Gu lan When you say that, I think of it a little bit. Just now I seem to have seen Gu lan... "
It seems to be, but it seems not.
"San Shao, is Gu LAN here?"
"This is Gu Lan's home!"
"Ah?" Feng Chenglin was stunned: "what do you say? Gu Lan's Home
Suddenly, he looked at Junlai and turned to look at the direction of the door.
"No way The man who can't talk about water lady is Is it him? "
Ling Luoyu raised his eyes and looked at him in silence.
"How could it be?"
Fengchenglin some stutters, the corner of the lip smoke.
"How could that be? That guy is not like us, it's It is... "
He didn't say what he said later.
Just, the eyes have thought carefully, anxious.
"No, it can't be How can this be possible? He's a Protoss. How could he have been In our place? This Isn't it a coincidence? "
Ling Luoyu has recovered from deep cold. When he heard this, his eyelashes still trembled: "this is what I am most worried about!"
"I'm worried too! Damn it... "
Feng Chenglin sits on the stool with his eyes wandering.
"That guy I knew it was unusual. Just think about it, demon God What kind of person and what kind of cultivation can we achieve that step at a young age Damn it, he's a Protoss. What's his age? "
That guy is also a tender old bacon.
Among so many people, it is estimated that he alone can also be called "little fresh meat"!
With a bitter smile, he looked at Junlai.
"I don't know what you're going to say, but I can guess I'm afraid it's really troublesome! "
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