"No wonder you dare to make such a loud noise!" Dingmiao himself got a cup of tea, but his eyes looked at Lao Yu and frowned: "If he was like this, can we... ask anything else?"

"I don't think there is much hope!" Ling Luo stood up, held some snacks on the table, and walked towards the old fish.

Feng Chenglin was shocked: "She is more direct than us!"

Zhou Yan took a breath: "Are you in trouble?"

He only knew that Ling Luoyu asked him and Feng Chenglin to guard the gate of the beast's head. If the old fish appeared, he would follow him.

As for her and Ding Temple, they are preparing to attack the God Tower.

But he didn't know the specific action plan.

Feng Chenglin looked a little wrong: "Ding Temple, did the Third Young Master... fail?"

Logically speaking, the current divine tower should be in their hands.

But looking at the expressions of these two people, it seems a little wrong.

Ding Temple sighed and shook his head.

"How could it be?" Feng Chenglin was stunned: "Didn't the Third Young Master take action?"

"…She said, she took action!"

Dingmiao didn’t know what Ling Luoyu’s move looked like.

But she was so depressed that she probably failed!

"How could that happen?" Feng Chenglin's back suddenly straightened and looked at Feng Chenglin incredibly: "She...she really..."

How is that possible?

He knew Ling Luoyu's abilities the most.

If she wants to get what she can get, the fairy little nether can get it.

Just a small tower of gods, how could he fail?

With Zhou Yan here, he is not easy to ask in detail, and he is not easy to explain in detail when he set up a temple.

The two of them looked at each other, and finally—

"Forget it, drink tea!"

"Drink tea!"

Zhou Yan looked at the expressions of the two: "If I were here, it would be inconvenient for you to speak..."

He stood up.

"Nothing inconvenient," Feng Chenglin quickly suppressed him: "That is to say, the third young master steals something and fails... This is the first time she misses!"

"What's going on? Can you tell me in detail?"

Decision of the temple: "..."

To put it specifically?

How to say it?

They said they were hiding in a treasure space and stealing their own things?

He looked embarrassed, and Zhou Yan understood in seconds: "Forget it, it's all failed anyway. No matter how many questions ask, it won't change the facts!"

He stopped the sound in time and stopped the idea of ​​inquiring again.

To avoid all three of them being embarrassed-

If someone wants to say something, he would ask so hard?

On the table over there, Lao Yu was mechanically eating the snacks that Ling Luoyu put in his bowl.

"How does it taste? This kind of handmade snack is something you have to eat while it is hot. When it is cold, it will be another taste, right?"

Lao Yu glanced at him and said nothing.

Ling Luoyu was not annoyed and continued to hold the snacks: "Didn't we agree to participate in the sacrificial ceremony of the mountain together? Why did you go by yourself, don't care about us?"

Old Fish: "..."

"Looking at how you are, you're almost hungry. Otherwise, I'll order some wine and food, how about we continue to drink?"

“…”

"Then, if you don't object, I will think you agree!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu knocked on the table, called the waiter and ordered a table of wine and food.

This tavern was built around the mines and was originally a place to provide resources for those miners, but there was no good wine and food.

Even if it is a table, it is more vegetarian dishes.

After opening the mud seal of the wine jar, she personally poured a bowl of wine for Lao Yu: "Lao Yu, if you don't treat me as a friend, I will still treat you as a brother! Come on, I'll have done this glass of wine!"
Chapter completed!