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6406--Andrew Kung Fu Flattery

How could Changyang Zhenren not know this? He took it now, pursed his lips slightly, and tasted it.

"Well, it's not bad, sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not vulgar...the taste is good."

She took a big sip and walked towards the old ancestral hall.

"How did you do it?"

"It's very complicated and troublesome. If my real sister likes to drink it, I make one cup every day and drink it on an empty stomach in the morning. It will have better results and more moisturizing..."

Before he finished speaking, Changyang Zhenren had already drunk the flower tea.

"One more drink."

Xizi hugged the beautiful girl and followed her silently.

Hearing this, he glanced at Chazang meaningfully, and then looked at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, ran away happily and poured a cup for the Changyang Zhenren.

This time, she handed it to Xizi.

"You try it too."

Xizi's body subconsciously froze back, but she took it and took a sip: "Not bad."

"If you are good, just drink it," Changyang Zhenren looked sideways and smiled ambiguously: "As a man, he also needs to be moisturized... Especially for a good-looking man, girl, what do you think?"

"Mr. doesn't need flower tea when he looks like a flower, but in order to better suit his real sister, he naturally needs to nourish him... Otherwise, his sister is getting younger and more beautiful, but his husband is getting older day by day. Wouldn't it be ugly?"

"I really like you girl..."

Ling Luoyu said the words again, Changyang Zhenren was full of joy and laughed.

Xizi couldn't help but glared at Ling Luoyu again-

This little girl's skill in flattering is definitely perfect!!

If you speak calmly, you will feel comfortable.

Ling Luoyu's black eyes were burning, and he looked at his eyes very seriously: "Sir, do you need another bowl?"

you!?

Xizi doesn't like this title very much.

"unnecessary!"

Her face turned darker, she threw the remaining half of the flower tea to her, followed Changyang Zhenren and quickly walked into the old ancestral hall.

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly, and did not follow in, but turned around and went back to prepare breakfast.

This time point is equivalent to lunch for Changyang Zhenren.

When Changyang Zhenren came back, the side dishes were already arranged.

"Why didn't you go in with me?" As soon as you sat down, the eyes of Changyang Zhenren looked a little impatient: "Can you be afraid, right?"

"Real sister, I have said that I am different from you... You are the existence that Lord Shadow can't afford to offend, I am an ant he can kill if he wants to kill... Thunder Wrath, you are free to come and go, come whenever you want, go whenever you want, go whenever you want, I can't, I can't leave..."

Ling Luoyu pointed at him and sighed sadly.

"To be honest, my injuries have not healed yet. I really don't want to go in and die again."

“…”

Zhenren Changyang didn't say anything, just looked at her calmly.

It seems to be distinguishing the truth of her words.

Ling Luoyu looked helpless and sad, but he did not avoid the sight of Changyang Zhenren, and he had a clear conscience.

Xizi silently picked up his meal. When he lowered his eyes, his eyes quickly passed over the two of them, lowered his head and ate.

After a long time, Changyang Zhenren slowly withdrew his gaze and picked up the bowl: "What do I need to do next, according to your intention?"

Ling Luoyu was obviously stunned for a moment: "Ah? What?"

"You are also a person who has dealt with Thunder Wrath twice. With your scheming, you won't find anything. So let's talk about it, what should I do next?"
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