Ling Luoyu wanted to laugh a little: "It's true that he and I are good brothers, but it's only limited to brotherly affection, who knows where he will hide his cold smoking in love?!" ”

After a pause, her eyes lit up.

"That's not right...... Could it be hiding there?! ”

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin are good friends who grew up together and share a lot of secrets.

One of them is a place called the Joy Cave.

When they were young, they would run to that cave.

The fat man once said in a serious way that if he disappeared one day, he would go there to find him.

If he can't find anyone in the Happy Cave, it proves that he is dead.

But it was a very young game, and I didn't play it again after I was six or seven years old.

Counting, they haven't been there for ten years.

I don't know if the wind fat man will be there.

On a whim, Ling Luoyu was in the mood to give it a try, and flew all the way to the outskirts of the West Mountain.

When she followed her childhood memories, her eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

On the hillside, there is indeed a trace of people walking, and the grass branches on both sides are mostly broken.

The stubble is fresh and is a sign of being broken in the last two days.

Ling Luoyu stared at the top of the mountain, and his doubts deepened.

"This fat man, he can't really be here, is he?! What kind of wind is good for pumping? What are you doing here?! ”

Before she could reach the cave, she smelled a smell of wine.

Wine again??

Dai frowned slightly, and Ling Luoyu thought of the situation when the fat man was drunk that day.

Fat people are open-minded people, generally speaking, no matter what happens, they will say it openly, and they will never hide it!

But now, he obviously has something on his mind, so he will use wine to drown his sorrows, but twice in a row.

"Fatty, what are you playing?!"

Because it is a cave where I played when I was a child, although I have a memory, it is very vague.

Ling Luoyu followed the traces to find the cave.

The cave was still there, and the entrance to the cave was a trampled mess.

The grass snapped and trampled into a large clearing.

The cave was silent, as if there were no living creatures.

"Fatty?"

She called tentatively.

The originally silent cave suddenly heard the sound of Suosuo.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were gloomy, and his divine sense swept by, locking on to a person in the cave.

Sure enough, it was a wind-formed forest.

But he seemed to be spinning in circles.

It looks like he's looking for a place to hide.

However, the cave is not big, and it is almost clear at a glance.

After turning around a few times, Feng Chenglin finally realized that there was no hiding place here, and he couldn't help but stand there a little depressed and tangled.

At the entrance of the cave, the light dimmed.

He didn't have to look back, he already knew who it was.

"Three Lesser ......"

He turned around rather unnaturally.

Under the afterglow, Ling Luoyu stood leisurely.

The rays of the setting sun came from the left side and lingered on her cheeks, shining and reflecting a stunning beauty.

For a moment, the string in his heart was plucked again, and he stood there stupidly.

"Fatty, what kind of wind are you smoking?!"

Ling Luoyu's words instantly pulled Feng Chenglin back from YY.

"How did you find this place?!"

Feng Chenglin's heart was inexplicably poked again.

She is still the same her, or the same brother, but his heart has changed inexplicably.

Seeing that Feng Chenglin didn't speak, Ling Luoyu's ridiculous voice rose again.

"Dead fat man, are you going to marry you, are you so happy that you don't know what to do!?"