It would be even more impossible to call Zhou Yan into the Chaos Secret Realm.

In the end, Ding Temple found paper and pen and copied the appearance of the insect.

Although it is not very similar, it still looks like it is seventy or eighty-eight.

Xu Wu frowned: "Master, do you want to keep this thing here again?

"...What do you think? Could it be that I carried it with me?"

"No...how to raise this thing?"

Oh my God!

His place is almost a zoo.

He wanted to serve the old man every day when he got the strange phoenixes some time ago.

Fortunately, there are some residents from the Chaos Secret Realm to help take care of them, otherwise he would have to be exhausted and vomit blood even if he was a tower spirit.

Now, I'm getting such a disgusting bug.

What if the bottle is broken—

Think about it, it makes you feel disgusting.

Although he is Taling, this thing has no feelings for him.

But just thinking about it makes me feel extremely chilled.

The main thing is that this thing is too unpleasant.

——

Zhou Yan tossed and turned, and it can be said that he didn't sleep all night.

Although he went back to the room, his ears remained in Ling Luoyu's room.

He wanted to hear something happening there—

The movement of the two big men coming out!

However, the whole night passed and there seemed to be no movement!

Not to mention the temple setting, even Feng Chenglintou did not come out of it.

Look at the rhythm, it seems that there are three people sleeping in the same room!

This ending made Zhou Yan's heart even more confused.

After tossing and turning all night, I finally got up to dawn and knocked on the door of Ling Luoyu.

"Dingdeng!"

No movement!

Zhou Yan frowned and knocked again!

Still no movement!

Why, I just slept so hard?

Hesitated, but tried to push the door.

"Squeak--"

The door opened in response to the sound.

Zhou Yan: “…”

Not closed?

"Miss Ling?"

Try to scream.

No one agreed.

"Miss Ling, I'm in..."

On tiptoe, he walked into the room gently.

There was no one on the bed.

He was stunned.

Immediately, I heard footsteps behind me.

The broken hair on Ling Luoyu's forehead was wet, as if he had just returned from washing his face.

Seeing him standing in his room, he was obviously stunned: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay..." Zhou Yan subconsciously looked at the bed: "I...I'm not worried about your side, so... forget it, it's okay!"

No matter what Ling Luoyu looked at, he hurriedly left the room.

When he walked by, he accidentally rubbed Ling Luoyu's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Apologize repeatedly and walk out quickly.

As soon as I went out, I heard a painful humming sound from afar.

"oops……"

Listening to the sound, it's an old fish.

Feng Chenglin happened to walk out of his room with the water on his face: "Isn't that my brother drunk too much last night, and he didn't know where he fell off the bed, right?"

"Who stabbed me..." Lao Yu's roar echoed in the inn.

Dingmiao quickly walked out of the room and looked at Feng Chenglin: "What's wrong?"

Feng Chenglin had an innocent Nunu lips: "I said that someone was stabbed by him. I guess he was drunk last night and was stabbed by that... woman!"

Turning around, he went back to his room to change his clothes.

Zhou Yan suddenly stopped and turned around thoughtfully.

After Ding Temple connected his sight, he quickly avoided: "I'll go wash up!"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly and looked at Ling Luoyu's room.

After pondering for a moment, I suddenly walked over quickly.

"Bang!"

The doors were closed heavily.
Chapter completed!