The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "Listen to this name...... It's enough to pull the wind!! ”

As he spoke, he also deliberately glanced at Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice quietly.

"Three less...... This kind of thing is ...... for everyone"

"Xuanchen must do this for a reason!!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly, and said without a trace: "He is such a thoughtful person, he must know what he is doing......"

Mo Xuanchen told her that he wanted to maintain the existing balance of the Mo family among the demons.

With his personality, he would never know what that Gongsun pound did.

So, for this matter, she didn't want to meddle.

She didn't want to disrupt Mo Xuanchen's plans!!

Moreover, when Mo Xuanchen was leaving, he repeatedly explained that he should not leave the Mo family hall as much as possible!

This means that he doesn't want her to interfere in some things of the Mo family, and he doesn't even want her to know!!

Now, even if she knew, she couldn't interfere!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will ruin Mo Xuanchen's big thing.

"Fatty, clean up, arrange for the blind madman to stay, I'll go back first......"

Feng Chenglin saw that she was in a bad mood, so he responded without saying much.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes indifferently, walked out of the restaurant, stood at the door and meditated for a long time before walking in the opposite direction of the Mo Family Palace.

She wanted to find out why Mo Xuanchen told her not to go out of the Mo Family Hall as much as possible.

Since coming to the ancient city of the Mo family, Ling Luoyu has not come out alone.

When they were with Mo Xuanchen before, the two were tired of being together all day long, and they couldn't think of anything else.

Now that he is not around, the perspective of the world will definitely be different.

The towering hall of the Mojia Hall has disappeared from view, and the originally bustling streets have gradually become a little dilapidated.

It was getting late, and smoke was wafting from the mountains and forests in the distance.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly pale, and he walked towards the place where the cooking smoke was.

There was no road in the woods, and she searched for a long time along the smoke before she saw almost all the houses scattered among the hollows.

Messing up his hair, Ling Luoyu picked up a dead wooden stick and walked tremblingly towards the nearest family.

At the door of that house, there were two five or six-year-old children who were driving the chickens back to the cage, and when they saw Ling Luoyu, they were stunned for a moment, and then ran to the thatched house.

"Grandpa, someone has come to our house......"

There was a rush of footsteps from the thatched hut: "Who, who's coming......"

As he spoke, an old man with gray hair stepped out of the thatched house, and when he saw Ling Luoyu, the hope on his face disappeared in an instant.

After being stunned for a long time, he staggered over.

"This old man, what's wrong with you?!"

Lowering his figure, Ling Luoyu's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Brother, I was chopping wood in front, but I didn't know how to get lost...... It's getting late, and I want to rest here and beg for a bowl of water! ”

"Please...... Come in! ”

The old man beckoned Ling Luoyu into the house, and beckoned the two children to pour hot tea for her for the night.

"Brother, I don't have anything to eat here, if you don't dislike it, just make a bowl of life here with me......"

Ling Luoyu hurriedly got up and thanked him: "There's Brother Lao!" It's not easy for me to have hot water to drink, and I don't dare to expect to fight for my brother's rations! ”

"Hehe, there's no rations, it's just a bowl of water......"

While talking, the old man really scooped a scoop of water and walked to the kitchen.

After waiting for a stick of incense, when dinner was served, Ling Luoyu completely understood the meaning of the old man's words.