Canglong (2)

As soon as the turmoil came out this time, the discussion in the hall became much quieter, and everyone began to wait patiently for the appearance of the judge master of ceremonies.

The competition lasted for three months, and no one knew whether the game had already started, or if it would be announced that they would not dare to go anywhere before that, so as not to miss the first test and be robbed of the opportunity to enter the Warcraft Forest first.

Time passed little by little, one hour, two hours, three hours......

The sunset sun poured into the hall through the door of the inn, and the tea on each table had been drunk, and Xiao Er had been sitting in front of the counter and dozing off with his chin on his hands.

The woman sitting next to Lan Kochen had already complained to Lan Kochen many times.

Lan Kochen just laughed and didn't say anything.

Li Yuan was very satisfied when he saw Lan Kochen doing things like this, but he was actually a little uneasy in his heart.

Li Bingquan wanted to go back to the second floor to meditate and cultivate, but found that in this Qianli Inn, the aura was extremely thin and could not be gathered at all.

Quan Cangqiong's gaze would fall on Lan Wujiang from time to time, causing Wu Changli to be very dissatisfied.

Wuchang Li Taohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened the folding fan to cover half of his face, and then leaned over towards Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wujiang frowned, and was caught off guard by Wu Changli on the forehead, her face was gently brushed, she shook violently, and then directly choked Wu Changli's neck with her bare hands.

"What are you doing?" Lan Wujiang frowned, although his voice was small, he was still heard by Quan Cangqiong.

Quan Cangqiong chuckled, and the smile on the corner of Wu Changli's mouth froze.

Only men can understand men.

Quan Cangqiong's eyes when he looked at Lan Wujiang were the same as the first time he saw Lan Wujiang.

Wu Changli raised his eyes, coughed slightly, glanced at Quan Cangqiong, the corners of Lan Wujiang's lips tugged, Lan Xiaowu hurriedly came out to play the round, "Sister, are you hungry?" I happened to bring a little food this time, sister, what do you think you want to eat?"

Lan Xiaowu put his own package on the table, roast goose, mung bean cake, fruits, everything.

Wu Changli felt very confused for a moment. Please net

When others participate in the national competition, the packages are basically weapons and pills.

It was normal for Lan Xiaowu not to bring a slave.

He knew Lan Xiaowu's situation.

But why would Lan Xiaowu carry a big bag of food? ?

This time, I don't know if it was Wu Changli staring at Lan Xiaowu, everyone looked at Lan Xiaowu.

As we all know, no food is served here.

We didn't get breakfast, we didn't have lunch, and we didn't get dinner.

Those above the Jindan stage have already opened the valley, and most people are still in the foundation building period and need to eat.

"A concubine is a concubine." Xu Mochou smiled coldly, but his throat unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lan Xiaowu is not a virgin, so she won't give food to everyone, except for her sister, she reluctantly allows Wu Changli to eat something.

Although Wu Changli felt that Lan Xiaowu was very strange, he soon took out a jar of gold wine from his storage space even more strangely.

The hall was quiet for a while, Ouyang Heng looked at Wu Changli, and suddenly understood why the economy of the Northern Qing Dynasty had not been as developed as that of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

is also an imperial businessman, and now others are eating and drinking spicy food opposite him, and he can only look at it with a blank eye.

Wu Changli unceremoniously took the roast goose leg handed to him by Lan Xiaowu, and Lan Wujiang silently picked up a fruit and began to nibble.

Xiao Wu has brought it, so I can't live up to her wishes.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and felt a little thirsty inexplicably.

Why didn't she realize that her sister had such a sense of existence......