Chapter Ninety-Seven: Hungry or Not Hungry

...... "If she could have gone up, she would have dragged him down long ago." Brother Mo, I am stupid and have not yet understood. ”

Even if she understands it, will she have time to practice?

Murong Xiang follows her almost every day, and she is angry when she thinks about it!

"I've written it all very clearly!"

Mo Yu jumped down from the tree, and then stood in front of Illinger.

"Brother Mo, are you hungry?"

Ellinger asked him with a smile.

"What about hunger? What if you're not hungry? ”

He knew that Illinger must have other intentions when he asked him this.

"How about I give you a barbecue if you're hungry?"

"What kind of meat to roast?"

“……”

Naturally, you can bake whatever you can catch!

"What kind of meat do you like to eat?"

Yi Linger continued to speak to him softly, if it weren't for her own stomach, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to this arrogant man!

"Me? I'm ......."

Halfway through his speech, he approached Ellinger and slammed after her.

"What, you have nothing to do, but you want to be a traitor or a thief?"

Mo Yu was close to her ear and kept blowing in her ear.

“……”

Ellinger got goosebumps all over her body.

I'll make you either a traitor or a thief!

"Ahh

Mo Yu covered her eyes with her hands, and her mouth kept screaming.

"Ah, Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Ellinger covered her mouth in feigned surprise.

"You! Do you still want to learn martial arts......"

It hurt so much that he sobbed.

"The master is strong in martial arts, how can he be hurt by a weak woman like me? It must be that the master accidentally injured himself, do you still have to blame me for being a weak woman? ”

Let you show off your martial arts all day long, and I'll kill you with one punch!

Let him make such a fuss and suddenly don't want to eat at all, and he didn't care about Mo Yujing and left.

Mo Yu looked at Yi Ling'er's back and couldn't help but smile, this girl is so savage every time, yes, he likes it.

After Ellinger left, a masked man came over.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

The masked man's eyes were blue and black all the week as he looked at Mo Yu.

"I accidentally hurt it."

She's really heavy, she's going to bruise.

"I called you here today for an important matter for you to do, and this business must be done!"

"What's the matter?"

Does he only think of himself when he has something to do?

Is he just a tool in his eyes?

I'm afraid it's not even as good as a tool!

“……”

The masked man leaned into his ear and whispered.

"Okay, I see, there's nothing I'll go first."

As soon as Yi Ling'er opened the door, Murong Xiang was standing there, why was it so scary every time!

"You're back?"

"Hmm."

Didn't he see himself coming back, and asked.

"Give."

Murong Xiang took out something from behind him and handed it to her.

"What?"

Ellinger took an oiled paper bag and opened it.

"Wow, chicken legs! Where did you come from? ”

When Yi Linger saw it, her eyes lit up, and she almost saliva came out, and then she took a big bite.

It's delicious!

"Here, you can take a bite."

Yi Ling'er's mouth was full of chicken, and she couldn't speak clearly, and a coaxing hand held a half-bitten chicken leg and stretched it to Murong Xiang's mouth.

"No ......"

As soon as Murong Xiang wanted to refuse, Yi Ling'er glared at him, and he had no choice but to take a bite.

"You eat slowly, and after you're done, follow me somewhere."

looked at her mouth full of oil, but her heart was warm.

"Where are you going?"

Yi Ling'er took another bite, and then she was about to wipe her mouth with her sleeve, but her outstretched hand was grabbed by Murong Xiang, and he held the handkerchief with his other hand and gently wiped it for her.

Ellinger stared at him blankly.