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Something is wrong

There are many people, and sometimes there is strength!

But when facing the Lord of God, there are more people and you may not have an advantage.

On the contrary, it may become a drag on others.

While Dingmiao was looking for Zhou Yan, Feng Chenglin walked to Ling Luoyu in confusion and followed her gaze to look at the back of Dingmiao.

"Third Young Master, what are you doing? I don't have a problem with you wooing these people, but I don't understand if you want to take them to the shrine... You are still worried about your own life and it is difficult to save yourself.

Why do you need to take them with you?"

Ling Luoyu smiled half-heartedly: "Fat man, don't you think that those of us who the God Lord wants have gathered together at once?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It seems like that’s what happened!

The reincarnation of the human emperor's divine bones, the heir of the Miao family, the future head of the Mo family...

It seems that they are all twisted into a line.

Everyone is on this line, no one can get off, no one can get away.

"Third Young Master, what do you mean? Doesn't it mean...that someone is deliberately bringing you guys...together?"

Feng Cheng and Lin You turned around and looked towards the courtyard gate.

"Grandma..."

If this old grandmother really has a problem, then it would be a perfect explanation for how many of them were put together!

Ling Luoyu raised his lips noncommittally: "I didn't say anything!"

She couldn't tell whether Mo Xishu was real or fake.

After all, people use their bones to disguise themselves.

Even if she was a god, she couldn't tell whether the other person's bones looked like that.

Nowadays, Mo Xishu can only be regarded as a real grandmother.

As for what happens next, just act according to circumstances.

Only Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin knew this idea.

When they were having breakfast, the two of them glanced at each other and were extremely intimate with Mo Xishu.

Especially Mo You, who looked at Mo Xishu like a fanboy: "High Priest, what you said to me last night really benefited me a lot. I thought about it all night, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that you said

That’s right!”

"Last night?" Feng Chenglin bit into the bun, a little confused.

Last night, the old grandmother seemed to have been chatting in their room very late before going back.

Why are you talking to Mo You Bingzhu at night again?

Could it be that after she returned, she did not rest, but continued to talk to the disciples and grandsons of the Mo family all night long!?

Oops, that is really a good ancestor of the year!

But Mo Xishu didn't want to say anything more about what happened last night: "I just did what I should do and said what I should say. It's just my duty. It's not worth talking about!"

"Yes, yes, I'm too excited..." Mo You smiled, a little embarrassed: "I am..."

"Drink porridge!" Mo Xishu placed a bowl of white porridge in front of him: "If you don't drink it, the porridge will get cold!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, high priest!" Mo You took it respectfully and expressed his gratitude again.

Feng Chenglin bit into his buns, drank his porridge, glanced at his side, and came to Jun Lai's side: "Do you feel that Mo You admires their high priest from the bottom of his heart? That look in his eyes was like looking at a god.

Same?"

Jun Lai glanced sideways: "Isn't a person like the high priest considered equal to the gods?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why does this guy seem to have something wrong?!

It seems that he also has a deep respect for Mo Xishu!

Just as I was wondering, I heard someone coming behind me humming a tune.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other with different eyes.
Chapter completed!
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