Feng Chenglin said this sincerely.

He really wanted to go over and see the fun - see how the bald old man was in the wedding night!!

The old guest with the sword is not in the mood to talk nonsense with them?!

Humph, got up and shook his hands to the kitchen.

Feng Chenglin and Ding Temple, one left and one right, followed closely.

The old guest with a knife stopped: "What are you two doing?"

He is in a bad mood now, and these two people who don’t know how to live or die are still following him.

Dingmiao coughed: "Brother, I think the three of us brothers are quite close. Let's do this, what are you going to do, tell us, we will help you!"

Feng Chenglin was also ready to beat his hands: "To be honest, I really can't stand his...smelling expression. I obviously can't do that, but I still insist on occupying other girls...that's what!"

"That's right, on the surface, it's a bad girl, but in fact, it's a bad thing for you, Master Dao..."

"We can't stand such people either!"

"So, let's help you in vain!"

"Just treat it as if you are idle and show us a big fun!"

“…”

The two of them had the ability to fan the flames, and the old guest with swords was angry again.

"I will let you see if he can still move tonight..."

Walking to the corner of the kitchen, he overturned a pile of firewood, took out a burnt wooden stick, turned around and strode to the deck.

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao's eyes were both locked in the hands of the old guest with a knife.

——What was he taking?

——Isn’t it because I want to use a fire stick to take revenge on the bald old man?!

The voice of Laoke with the knife came from it: "Are you two still leaving?"

"Here you..."

"immediately……"

The two of them quickly responded and followed.

I don’t know how many times I have done this kind of thing like a wedding night in the bridal chamber.

The journey to find a wedding chamber is simply familiar with the journey.

After three turns, I entered a cabin.

There are flowers and red silk hanging at the door of the cabin, and there are symmetrical red-happy characters on both sides - it also has a bit of the meaning of a wedding night.

"Bang!"

The old guest with a knife kicked open the door and pointed at Feng Chenglin and Ding Temple.

"You two are waiting outside!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Do you really treat them as followers?!

Ignoring him, the two of them entered the door and closed the door.

The old guest with the sword glared: "What are you doing in? Didn't you let you stay outside?"

Feng Chenglin smiled very much: "Old brother, how can you see such a thing clearly outside? Of course, you are watching the fun inside!"

The old guest with the knife felt very unhappy about their disobedience, but thinking about it, it was a waste of time to help.

Use useful things, and useless things are as long as you don’t block the way and ignore them.

If he blocks his way, kill them together!

At this moment, he ignored whether the two of them were outside or inside, carrying fire sticks and entering the inner cabin.

In the inner cabin, there are red beds and red gauze tents.

In the middle of the bed, Cuicui with a red veil was sitting upright.

When she heard someone coming in, she twisted her hands around her silk squid and stood up nervously.

"You...you..."

Behind the faint red veil, she was stunned when she saw that the person coming in was not a bald old man.

"Where is that old guy?"

"I...I don't know..." Cui Cui replied with a stuttering look.

"have no idea?!"

The old guest with a knife was whipped on the table, and the jingling sounded.
Chapter completed!