Too lazy to answer her
Luo Qingyu's mind flashed the shadow of the great master who was high up and unstained with fine dust, and he really couldn't imagine that this kind of person would also need a tripod weapon......
People who practice this kind of kung fu have heard that they are very good at kung fu in bed, so is it possible that the great masters are also ......
Syllable! Luo Qingyu slapped this impure thought back to his mind again, unwilling to think about it again.
"The great masters of the previous generation, uh, are they also the same as they are now?" Luo Qingyu couldn't help but ask.
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "I don't know what to do." After all, the lifespan of the Great Master is much higher than that of us ordinary mortals, and he wears a mask all the year round, who knows if the face under the mask is still the face of the previous life......
Luo Qingyu was stunned: "You haven't seen the true face of the master?" ”
Yun Yin nodded and smiled bitterly; "Master's mask has never been taken off, don't talk about me, no one in the Yunmeng Continent has ever seen his true face."
Sure enough—perverted enough, mysterious enough! He wears a silver mask all year round, so he is not afraid of prickly heat on his face in the summer?
Well, his face must be ugly!
So he never let people see it, pretending to be mysterious, it must be so!
"And what about his meal?" Luo Qingyu had paid attention to the mask on the face of the great master, and there was no movable switch in the mouth part, if he wanted to eat, he had to take off that mask.
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "No one has ever seen a great master eat. ”
A great teacher won't be a big tree, right? You don't have to eat to photosynthesize yourself...... Luo Qingyu began to think crankily.
Outside, there was a lot of noise, people shouting to buy and sell, all in one piece, apparently coming to the bazaar.
Luo Qingyu thought it was too scary for him to go down with such an ugly little fox, so he asked Yun Yin to get out of the car and buy chickens.
Yun Yin didn't shirk even for a month, got out of the car, and came back with two fat and big cocks in a moment's effort.
He shook it in front of the little fox: "Little fox, come down and give you chickens to eat." ”
The two big roosters were originally alive and kicking, but when they saw the little fox at this moment, their whole bodies immediately trembled, and their heads drooped, with a look of resignation.
Hey, this little fox is ugly, it's very majestic, look at these two chickens scared, it's almost paralyzed!
The little fox didn't know if Lu Dao was deliberately taking Qiao, and he didn't move.
Luo Qingyu stretched out his hand 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 chickens." He slowly closed his eyes again.
Luo Qingyu froze, it doesn't eat such chickens? So what kind of chicken does it want to eat?
Could it be—this is a fox that has opened its meat and wants to eat that—that in the brothel—the chicken?
Luo Qingyu shuddered and stared at the little fox in his arms: "What chicken do you want to eat?" ”
The little fox opened his eyes and squinted at her, then closed them again, as if he was too lazy to answer her.
Well, this is a weird fox, which naturally cannot be inferred by common sense.
Maybe it's really that particular kind of chicken it wants to eat, but it's just too embarrassed to say it directly.
Luo Qingyu thought for a while, and calmly asked Yun Yin Lianyue: "Senior Brother Lianyue, the best Qinglou in Canghai City, uh, no, where is the Qinglou that is most able to accept strange guests?" ”
Qinglou? Yun Yin Lianyue raised his eyebrows: "What Qinglou?" ”
Embarrassed, it seems that the name of brothels in this era is different from that of my own era.