Chapter 6467

How could immortal Changyang not know this truth? He took it and sipped his lips and tasted it.

"Well, it's good, sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not vulgar It's delicious. "

She took a big drink and went to the old ancestral hall.

"How do you do it?"

"It's very complicated and troublesome. If the real sister likes to drink it, I make one every day and drink it on an empty stomach in the morning. It's better and more moistening..."

Before the words fell, the immortal Changyang had drunk the tea.

"Another drink."

Xi Zi holds the beautiful girl and follows her silently.

Smell speech, a meaningful look at the tea cup, and look to Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, and ran to pour a cup for Changyang immortal.

This time, she handed it to Xizi.

"Try it, too."

Xi Zi's body subconsciously froze back, but he still took it and took a sip: "not bad."

"Good, drink it," Changyang immortal side eyes, smile ambiguous: "men, also need to moisten Especially the good-looking man, girl, what do you say

"You don't need flower tea for your beautiful appearance, but in order to better match your real sister, you have to nourish it again Otherwise, it's hard to see my sister growing younger and more beautiful, but my husband is getting older every day? "

"You girl, I really like it a little..."

Ling Luoyu's words, once again said that Changyang immortal was in full bloom and laughed.

Xizi couldn't help but stare at Ling Luoyu again --

this little girl's flattery is absolutely perfect!!

A quiet words, can say the people in a good mood.

Ling Luoyu's black eyes were burning, and he looked at his eyes seriously: "Sir, do you need another bowl?"

You!?

I don't like it very much.

"No need!"

Her face was blacker. She threw the remaining half cup of tea to her, followed Changyang immortal and walked quickly into the old ancestral hall.

Ling Luoyu sighed, did not follow in, but turned back to prepare breakfast.

This time point, for Changyang immortal, is equivalent to lunch.

When the immortal Changyang comes back, the gruel dishes have been set.

"Why didn't you come in with me?" As soon as he sat down, Changyang real man's eyes were slightly threatening: "shouldn't it be fear?"

"Real sister, I have said that I am different from you You are the existence that the Shadow Lord can't afford to offend. I'm the mole ant that he can press to death directly Anger of thunder, you are free to come and go. You can come and go if you want. I can't, I can't leave... "

Ling Luoyu pointed to himself with a sigh of sadness.

"To tell you the truth, my injuries are not good. I really don't want to go in and die."

“……”

The immortal Changyang did not speak, but looked at her definitely.

It seems that she is discriminating the truth from the false.

Ling Luoyu's face is helpless and sad, but also does not avoid the sight of Changyang immortal, with a clear conscience.

The West son is quietly holding up their own rice, drooping eyes, eyes in two people quickly skimming, bow head, eat.

For a long time, the immortal Changyang slowly withdrew his eyes and lifted the bowl: "in your opinion, what do I need to do next?"

Ling Luoyu was stunned: "ah? What? "

"You are also a person who has dealt with the fury of thunder twice. With your ingenuity, you can't find anything. Just tell me, what am I going to do next?"

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