Chapter 58: The dry food is gone

When Bing Lingluo and Shui Moying mixed into the Hades Temple, the Water City City Lord's Mansion also welcomed a distinguished guest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in the middle of Shibuya, a purple figure stood in front of the thorn forest with his back hand, and the breeze blew, blowing the green silk he scattered on his shoulders, and also brought a burst of refreshing coolness.

Shui Yanfeng bowed down and stood behind the snow scar, how respectful and respectful his attitude was.

"You said they never went out after they came in?" After a long time, Snow Fall asked out loud.

"Yes, Your Highness, the Ice Maiden and Xiao'er Moying did come here that day, but then I had some disputes with Moying, and turned around and left in a fit of anger, as for what they did and where they went, I really don't know, but one thing is for sure, they are still in Shibuya."

Shui Yanfeng wiped the sweat on his forehead, thinking that when Bing Lingluo first arrived in Shuicheng a few days ago, Xue Luoji found him and told him not to embarrass her, which was enough to see the high status of Bing Lingluo in Xueluo's heart.

Today, Bing Lingluo disappeared in Shuicheng for no reason, if it weren't for his biological son, Shuimoying, the second young master of Shuicheng, he was really afraid that Xue Luoji would think that he would give Bing Lingluo.

Although Shuicheng belongs to the Nanyu Kingdom, there is no need to obey the orders of the prince of Yunxue Country, but if it is other princes, it is just that, this one is the third prince of Yunxue Xue Luoji, not to mention that he Shuiyanfeng is the lord of a small city in Shuicheng, even His Majesty Nanyu is here, and he has to give him three points of thin noodles.

If nothing else, just hit him with the reputation of "rare in a thousand years, a genius in the sky" and his unfathomable cultivation, in this world where martial arts are respected, he can walk sideways in various countries.

Don't look at the image of a scoundrel in front of Bing Lingluo on weekdays, in front of outsiders, a cold and ruthless handsome face is still very intimidating.

The kind of high position, dominating the world, and the innate kingly atmosphere is enough to make the people of the world surrender.

It's no wonder that Shui Yanfeng is so respectful to him.

"I see, let's go down." It's still a cold, heart-palpitating voice.

Shui Yanfeng hesitated for a moment, and when he raised his eyes to touch the resolute and indifferent side face of Snow Fall, he finally swallowed back the words that were about to be spoken.

"If Your Highness commands me, call me." After Shui Yanfeng finished the last sentence, he quietly retreated.

After the Shuiyan Peak retreated, the figure of the snow scar flashed and disappeared.

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Bing Lingluo didn't know where to get the paint, according to the costumes of those little ghosts in the Hades Temple, he made a splash on his face, and added this black cloak to his body, which at first glance looked quite like a person from the Hades Temple.

At least, if you don't care about these details, no one will be able to recognize them.

Now, Bing Lingluo and they can finally swagger around the Hades Temple.

I don't know how long it took, Bing Lingluo stopped, touched his stomach, and said with a distressed face: "Moying, are you hungry?" ”

When Shui Moying heard this, he knew that his master was hungry, so he hurriedly touched the burden, unlike before, he could take out some dry food with a touch, but this time the burden was already empty.

"Master, we're done with our dry food." Shui Moying was also a little distressed.

With their cultivation, they will starve to death without food!

"Then let's go find something to eat first!" Speaking of food, Bing Lingluo's eyes lit up, and her eyes gurgled, making her think about what there was to eat in the underworld...

The Nether's Tears, the Feast on the Other Side, the Warcraft Danxin, the Spicy Dance, the Steamed Cod...

According to Bing Lingluo's words, he will stay here for two or three months, if he starves to death, how good is it?

The world is big, the belly is the biggest, for a person who has never eaten meat in a hundred years, the fragrant temptation is still great!

Since Bing Lingluo has instilled all kinds of thoughts in him these days, Shui Moying is not so worried about his brother now.

Just like Bing Lingluo said, if they wanted to kill him, they would have had a chance two years ago, and there was no need to bring him here again.

They must have done so for a purpose, so that until their purpose is achieved, the elder brother is at least safe.

So, the two temporarily put aside the major task of finding Shui Mosang and embarked on a great journey to find the food of the underworld...