Long Hui wanted to cry a little, and said weakly, "Then, can you move a place first?"

There is a smell left by corpses everywhere here, it’s really smelly!

Also, many of them didn't even go to the beach and are still soaking in the sea...

What a weird way to treat guests.

Do these two people have the awareness of hospitality?

If we cut open the couple, we would probably have a black heart like ink...

Long Hui felt a little sorry for himself.

Qiao Mu looked at him with a faint look, turned around and led his husband while walking, "Talk a lot of nonsense, come here."

Dragon fragrance:!

In fact, since they went to the island, they have never said a few words and have been fighting against those corpses that are crawling wildly.

The little face paralysis guy lets the old man throw these things out and scares them out.

This means that she actually didn't want to see her and her group at all.

Long Xiangyun looked at each other with her brother, "Brother, why did she change her mind again?"

Long Hui sighed, "Who knows?"

This little facial paralysis suddenly changed, and the emotions changed too quickly.

Long Hui pulled off the girl's sleeve and said carefully, "Don't speak up later, let me say it."

Long Xiangyun curled her lips, and she thought she wanted to talk to her face.

...

In the cabin, Mu Rouxuan was with the last seat, as if she was completely out of place with the noise in front of her.

Under the soft silk and bamboo wind music, a group of beautiful dancers were dancing when they heard the song.

The pink fan, accompanied by the emerald corners of the clothes, rotates and rises, raises eyebrows and sways sleeves, and walks through flowers and trees like a row of kingfishers, and the spring breeze blows on the willows.

Mu Qingya smiled on her face and looked at Gong Songfeng, who was sitting in front of the short desk opposite her from time to time, "Master Gong Hall, isn't the wine and food to your taste?"

"The people in the mountains and fields don't pay so much attention to it." Gong Songfeng spoke lightly, without any ups and downs in his expression.

Mu Qingya smiled and didn't care much about the arrogance of the person in front of her.

"The Lord of the Bow is so humble. How could a person as beautiful as the Lord of the Hall will come from the mountains and fields?" Mu Qingya took a sip of the wine and said with a smile.

Gong Songfeng did not speak, and seemed to have no interest in the singing and dancing in front of him.

Seeing him closing his eyes and sleeping, Mu Qingya couldn't help but feel annoyed, but she still showed a faint smile on her face, "This time, my Xuan'er went to the Wangchuan Long Clan and was treated by the old patriarch. The old patriarch's attitude surprised me very much."

"It seems that you are the master of the Gong Hall. You have a deep vision. You knew early in the morning that the old patriarch of the Long Clan of Wangchuan had no intention of opposing us."

The red-clothed blinked charmingly and said with a smile, "Lord Mu is really joking. What is that old guy going to fight us? The Long Family of Wangchuan, who is huddling at the bottom of the sea, has any ability to fight us now."

Mu Qingya smiled slightly, "But, although they did not object to the cooperation with us, they still did not agree clearly."

"She will agree soon." Gong Songfeng suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly.

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed slightly, as if there was nothing, and she smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "At the beginning, the organization did not say that she wanted to occupy the Long Clan as a base. The master suddenly changed his mind, was it because... Qiaomu?"

Gong Songfeng looked at her with a smile, "What do you want to guess?"
Chapter completed!