Ling Luoyu had been in the tavern for a few days and had already figured out the things in the tavern.

At this time, I can be considered as easy to serve the old masters.

She brought a jar of roast chicken and smiled and said, "Customer, if you are afraid of the cold wine, the shop will also provide warm wine services!"

Wuying Jian didn't even look at her, and took it with a expressionless face: "Do you think I am the kind of person who wants to be warm even when drinking?"

"Of course not!"

Ling Luoyu changed his mind when he saw the wind, and after delivering the sauce, he retracted it into the kitchen.

"Several guest officials, please use it slowly first. The younger one is greeting me from behind. If you have any needs, just call me."

In the kitchen, Feng Chenglin was drawing circles on the ground with a fire stick.

Seeing Ling Luoyu come in, he quickly got up: "How is it in front?"

"The fight hasn't started yet!"

"Beat?" Feng Chenglin looked outside with a look of pain: "Do they still want to beat?"

"It seems that the visitor is not good!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin was completely confused.

"The person who comes is not good? The third young master... who are they not good to who comes? It's not us?"

Ling Luoyu himself controls their whereabouts.

I guess she doesn't even know what she is going to do.

Why did this lead to the tail?

"It's definitely not targeting us. We don't know that we will appear here. How could others know?!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and pulled them on the stove.

"Besides, if it is really targeted, there must be a reason, right? They will never be full and have nothing to do, so they will be in trouble for us?"

"Then what do you think they are going to do?"

"I don't know, so I have to take a look before talking... Hey, why is it gone?"

Feng Chenglin then realized that she was looking for something.

"No, what are you looking for?"

"Sweet potato...I remember there is one here!"

“…”

"Finished!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and turned out a sweet potato and threw it into the fire.

"I just said, I remember there is one here..."

Feng Chenglin sweated wildly: "You... do you still have the heart to eat?"

It was almost bloody outside, and she still had the heart to roast sweet potatoes?

"Why don't you eat? They are the ones who die, and not us?"

Ling Luoyu threw the fire stick to Feng Chenglin and pointed at him.

"Sit down and bake your sweet potatoes. The sky is falling outside, and it has nothing to do with us..."

Just finished speaking—

"Crazy"

The sound of the porcelain bowl shattering came from outside.

The two of them turned around and looked at each other in an instant—

"The fight started!" Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly.

"I'm afraid I'll have nothing to sleep tonight..." Ling Luoyu sighed.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's already this time, and I'm still thinking about sleeping.

"San Young Master, why don't we avoid this mess? Let's let them bite their own dogs!"

"What are you afraid of? They don't bite us!"

"But……"

Feng Chenglin was in pain and was about to argue, but was interrupted by the sneer outside—

"Miss Su Yao, what do you mean?"

The Shadowless Sword Concentrated His eyes and looked at the three people opposite him.

At Xu Ya's feet was a broken porcelain bowl.

"It's midnight, you suddenly throw a bowl, but it will scare others..."

"Shadowless Sword, please stop pretending to be confused!"

Xu Ya suddenly stood up and pointed in the direction of the backyard.

"We discovered people first..."

The Shadow Sword raised his head: "I followed him all the way!"
Chapter completed!