Chapter 1596: Entering the City of Peso (5)

"Yes, yes, one room, one of the best rooms!" A fine layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the dark elf boss, "Your Excellency naturally wants to live with Madame. ”

Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly.

Ling Luo was a little speechless.

"You still care about this kind of trivial matter."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and argued: "A trivial matter? This is no small feat! ”

This is a big deal about his sexual well-being!

The inn's junior immediately cleaned up a window seat for the two of them, served tea and wine, and after a while, put the signature dishes in the store on a whole table.

Ling Luo was really hungry and immediately feasted.

The cheap dragon is even more incarnated as a starving ghost, and his face is full of oil.

The mask on Ling Luo's face occupied about two-thirds of his face, and he felt a little inconvenient when he was eating.

She thought that it was not a big deal, so she immediately took off the silver hideous mask and lowered her head to eat.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Luo had almost finished eating.

She put down her chopsticks very satisfied, took a sip of tea, and burped without any image.

It was only then that she noticed that there were quite a few dark elves around her who were looking at her with a very strange gaze.

Ling Luo was stunned.

She couldn't help but reach out a hand and touch her face.

It shouldn't have been that I ate too much just now, sticking the vegetable residue to my face.

She wiped it with her hand and didn't feel anything unusual.

"Why does that girl have such a strong human breath on her body?"

Finally, a dark elf was the first to reach out and point at Ling Luo.

"yes, I think it's weird, 90 percent human!" Another dark elf chimed in.

"Humans are so annoying!"

"That's it! Humans are in league with the Elves of Light! ”

The voices of protest became more and more high-pitched, so that later, the dark elves in the entire inn began to denounce Ling Luo.

Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly.

It's broken, it's been recognized.

Her eyes fell on the silver mask on the table, and she realized that the function of this mask was not only to hide the appearance, the main function, but to hide the breath of the human race.

Xuanyuan Yu had obviously noticed the dark elves' denunciation of Luo'er, and he slowly lowered his chopsticks, a terrifying look swept across his black hole-like eyes, sweeping over their faces one by one.

Just one look silenced all the dark elves.

They know.

The one in front of him is a real demon.

At least the terrifying dark aura emanating from his eyes was definitely not fake.

All of a sudden, the air in the entire inn became stagnant and difficult, making it difficult to breathe.

After a while, the voice of an anxious woman came from outside the inn door.

"Is this it? Are you sure? The man in the painting entered the inn? ”

"Yes, Second Demon Envoy!" In response to the woman was a very respectful man's voice.

"Good!" The woman's voice suddenly became agitated.

In the next instant, Xin Kui, who was the second magic envoy stationed in Elven Biso City, rushed into the inn as fast as he could.

As if she was enchanted, she frantically pushed through the crowd in a circle, rushed to the front, and stood in front of Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo's table.