Hanlin's face changed slightly, and he suddenly glanced at Ling Luoyu: "Lao Meng, what are you talking nonsense?!"

"What are you calling?!" Mr. Meng glared at him unhappily: "I mean, if you want to know the situation of the Goddess, you can ask..."

His crutch pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"It's good to not go out and see it with your own eyes. It's good to know some news indirectly..."

Hanlin's expression suddenly became a little weird, as if he was expecting, but he was a little shy and embarrassed.

Ling Luoyu was a little confused: "Old man, if this uncle wants..."

"You wait..." Mr. Meng suddenly raised his voice, his face extremely unhappy: "What did you call me just now?"

"...Old man...ah..." Ling Luoyu stumbled a little.

Is there any problem?!

She called this title all the way, but she didn't hear any protests from him?!

"Then what do you call him?" Old Meng pointed at Hanlin, his eyes becoming more and more unfriendly.

"Haha...Uncle...Ah..." Ling Luoyu's mouth twitched.

Is it wrong to call uncle?!

Do you want to call me brother?!

Next second—

"Why do you call him uncle?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Old man, please!!

Such a straightforward and simple question, do you still need to ask?!

Are you not afraid of asking, which will hurt your heart even more?!

Hanlin couldn't help laughing: "Old Meng, this means that I am younger than you... The difference between the faces of the two of us is not one or half of our generation..."

Mr. Meng stopped doing it and shook his hands and stood up: "Little girl, do you think that I am much older than him?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Is this still necessary to think??

Anyone who is not blind should be able to see it, right?!

"No... the old man... is a respectful title to you..."

When Mr. Meng felt a little relieved: "Although this is a certain reason, it sounds like ears are still piercing! You know, I, Shen Gu, Hanlin, the three of us are of the same age..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

I really didn't see this!!

Among the three, the one in the best condition was Shen Gu, followed by Hanlin. They said that they were both of them at the same age and were just as old, but Mr. Meng was so arrogant that he was in a twilight age and said that he was a bit weird!!

"What? You don't believe it?" Old Meng's face darkened again.

"No..." Ling Luoyu waved his hand quickly and his eyes flew towards Hanlin: "I just think... I'm old, but I may not necessarily be old... I also call him the ancestor of the God Aunt..."

After saying this, Mr. Meng's mood really improved a lot. He laughed and looked at Hanlin sideways.

"Did you hear... ancestor, old man... my god and I sound like a couple... Why don't you call Lao Budhi? The three of us really get together..."

"If you are old, you are old but you are old, you are the same as my current state. I am not like you, but I am still an old man, with a vicissitudes of life and will die at any time..." Hanlin was not polite, and he fought back with a vicious tongue.

"You are an immortal, the more you talk about it, the more you become more excited, right?"

Mr. Meng seemed to be angry and embarrassed. He pulled up his crutch and acted as he tried to suck it over.

"Two two..." Ling Luoyu hurriedly stopped between the two, crying and said, "I don't understand something very much..."

Mr. Meng held up the crutch high and had no intention of putting it down: "Say!"
Chapter completed!