Luo Qingyu's lofty and untainted shadow of the great master flashed through his mind. He really couldn't imagine that such a person would also need a tripod...
People who practice this kind of kung fu heard that beds have great kung fu. Is it true that the great masters are...
Bang! Luo Qingyu slapped this impure thought back to his mind and was unwilling to think about it again.
"The previous generation of great national masters, uh, is there such a look now?" Luo Qingyu couldn't help asking.
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "I don't know. After all, the lifespan of a great national master is much higher than that of ordinary mortals. He is wearing a mask all year round. Who knows whether the face under the mask is still the same as in his previous life.
A face..."
Luo Qingyu was stunned: "You have never seen the true face of Master?"
Yun Yin Lianyue nodded and smiled bitterly. "My master's mask has never been taken off. Don't talk about me, no one in Yunmeng Continent has seen his true face."
Sure enough - it's perverted and mysterious enough! He wears a silver mask all year round, so why don't he be afraid of prickly heat on his face in summer?
Well, his face must be ugly!
So he never gives people a look and pretends to be mysterious. This must be the case!
"Then what about him eating?" Luo Qingyu once paid attention to the mask on the face of the great master. There was no movable switch on the mouth. If he wanted to eat, he would definitely take off the mask.
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "No one has ever seen a great master eat."
A great master will not become a big tree, right? He can perform photosynthesis by himself without having to eat... Luo Qingyu began to think randomly.
There were noisy people outside, and they were called to buy and sell, and they were connected together, and they obviously came to the market.
Luo Qingyu thought it was too horrible to hold such an ugly little fox and asked Yun Yin Lianyue to get off the car and buy a chicken.
Yun Yin didn't refuse, so he jumped out of the car, and in a moment he brought back two fat and big roosters.
He shook his way in front of the little fox: "Little fox, come down and give you chicken."
The two big roosters were originally jumping around, but when they saw the little fox, their whole body immediately shivered, their heads drooped, and they looked like they were accepting their fate.
Hey, this little fox is ugly, it is very majestic. Look at the scared of these two chickens, they are almost paralyzed!
The little fox didn't know if he was deliberately taking Joe, and he didn't move.
Luo Qingyu reached out and patted its head: "Hey, little fox, get up and eat chicken."
The little fox finally opened his eyes lazily and looked at it, looking very uninterested: "I don't eat such chicken." He slowly closed his eyes.
Luo Qingyu froze. It doesn’t eat such chicken? So what kind of chicken does it want to eat?
Could it be that this is a fox that has been eaten by a meaty fox and wants to eat the prostitute in that brothel?
Luo Qingyu shivered and stared at the little fox in his arms: "What chicken do you want to eat?"
The little fox opened his eyes and glanced at her sideways, then closed his eyes, as if he was too lazy to answer her.
Well, this is a weird fox, so naturally it cannot be inferred based on common sense.
Maybe what it wants to eat is really that special kind of chicken, but I’m just embarrassed to say it directly.
Luo Qingyu thought about it and asked Yun Yin Lianyue calmly: "Senior Brother Lianyue, the best brothel in Canghai City, uh, no, where is the brothel that can accept weird guests the most?"
Brothel? Yun Yin Lianyue raised his eyebrows: "What brothel?"
Hum, it seems that the name of brothels in this era is different from that of my own.