"It's all idle, isn't it?"

Yu Linghe asked expressionlessly.

A group of Tianjiao men and women had earthy faces, and then looked at each other, and opened their mouths one after another.

"Ah, the door to my room is not closed!"

"I don't seem to be able to close it either!"

"I'm still boiling soup!"

"I suddenly remembered that there was something else..."

A group of Tianjiao men and women disappeared after a while.

They knew that today they had touched Senior Brother Linghe's mold.

Senior Brother Linghe's favorite Ziluo played with a strange man, and even sang a duet, Lang Qing's concubine's appearance, if you want to say that it's okay inside, who believes it, Senior Brother Linghe's heart is probably dripping blood, right?

Therefore, in such a place of right and wrong, it is still possible to hide as far as you can!

Wait until everyone leaves.

The majestic anger in Yu Linghe's eyes flashed away.

With a gloomy face, with a strong murderous intent, Yu Linghe snorted lightly and came to Ziluo's room, and then, taking a deep breath, trying to relax himself, relax, relax...

Squeeze out a smiley face.

Yu Linghe knocked on the door.

Half loud, no one answered the door.

Yu Linghe's cheeks twitched, and he added a lot of force, and knocked again!

Finally, the sound in the room stopped abruptly, and then, Ziluo's door opened, and the little peach guard had dissatisfaction on his face, and after seeing that it was Yu Linghe, this dissatisfaction became even stronger.

I said who dared to disturb me listening to the music, it turned out to be you mallet!

"What?"

Little Tao asked.

Yu Linghe thought to himself, you little slut can get along with Lao Tzu now, wait for me to marry your master, see how I clean you up!

But he couldn't show it on his face, Yu Linghe smiled lightly, "When I heard a piano and flute ensemble just now, I knew that it must be Senior Sister Ziluo, but I didn't expect Senior Sister Ziluo to have a guest, so I want to make friends!"

Xiao Tao pursed her lips and said, "The master is very busy, I don't see any guests, you better go!"

Yu Linghe is angry.

Busy, fuck, what's the deal? Busy flirting with that damn bastard?

In the room.

Zi Luo's voice came, "Xiao Tao, Hugh is presumptuous, please come in!"

"Oh..."

Xiao Tao stretched out her voice, reluctantly let go of something, looked at Yu Linghe unkindly, pouted and said, "Please!"

"Thank you!"

Yu Linghe arched his hand at Xiao Tao.

No matter how disgusted he is, he doesn't dare to offend Xiao Tao, otherwise, he will really have no fun with Ziluo.

Looking at Yu Linghe's back, Xiao Tao muttered disdainfully, "Hypocrisy!"

Enter the room.

Yu Linghe saw the bastard who made him murderous.

Arching his hand at Zi Luo, Yu Linghe smiled and said, "Senior sister, who is this fellow Daoist, don't you introduce it?"

Before Zi Luo could speak, Xu Mu asked very suspiciously, "Yu Shao, what you asked, I am very worried about your IQ, we are old acquaintances, we have seen each other twice, just now at the window, I talked to Ah Zi, you heard it, why do you ask like this? Do you have amnesia? Tsk tsk, Yu Shao, Yu Shao, amnesia is also a disease, there is a disease, it has to be treated!"

Yu Linghe almost vomited blood.

His body stiffened, and his face was a little red.

Looking at Xu Mu, in the depths of his eyes, the killing intent flashed again.

Uncle's!

This is really cheap!

Lao Tzu is a polite remark, you know what polite words are? I just casually asked, why are you so serious? Also, who is an old acquaintance with you, don't be close to Lao Tzu.

Ah Zi?

Ah Zi is also your name?

Am I sick?

I'm sick of you, uncle!

Yu Linghe was angry, but because of the wrong occasion, he couldn't attack, so he had to laugh dryly, "It turned out to be you, I didn't pay much attention to it before!"

The corners of his mouth under the violet veil hooked a corner and smiled faintly.

Yu Linghe, who can see it, is deflated, this is not a common thing, this Ling Hu Chong is really interesting.

"Senior Brother Yu, is there anything wrong with you?"

Zi Luo asked.

Yu Linghe said softly, "It's not a big deal, but we just came out of that dangerous place, after so many years, the mental pressure is very great, since the senior sister doesn't want to rest, why don't you accompany the senior brother to enjoy the food of the food god and recover your spirits!"

Zi Luo shook his head abruptly and said lightly, "Let Senior Brother bother, but don't worry Senior Brother Yu, if you want to eat, go by yourself, I won't accompany you!"

Yu Linghe's face stiffened again.

Refused!

Nima, I refused again!

Have a meal with Lao Tzu, you don't agree, but you have such a good time with this garbage thing, Ziluo, Ziluo, you really make my heart ache!

Xu Mu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled, "God of Food, dare to call God of Food, is it so powerful? But Ah Zi, what he said can't be true, right? Are you really under a lot of mental pressure?"

Zi Luo's address to Xu Mu was all kinds of shyness, but it was not easy to refute, so he had to accept it with a red glow on his face, and when he heard this, he smiled lightly, "Senior Brother Linghu, the past, it's over, I'm fine!"

"That's not going to work!"

Xu Mu suddenly put away the guqin.

Then, Zhengse said, "If you are under great mental pressure, you have to relax! Yu Dashao's proposal is still good, eating is a good way to relieve mental pressure! However, there is no need for the food god or something, I have here, but there are ready-made, didn't I say it just now? I have the world can barbecue, the world will beer, the most suitable for relaxing!"

Zi Luo hesitated.

Yu Linghe's proposal, she instinctively refused.

Of course she knows Yu Linghe's intentions for herself, but there are some things that are not right, that is, not right, the twisted melon is not sweet, Ziluo knows her own intentions, and Yu Linghe is absolutely impossible, but because she can't break it, Ziluo can only stay away.

Now that Xu Mu proposed, Zi Luo was a little moved.

So, sometimes reason is relative.

"Senior Brother Linghu, I don't know what barbecue and beer are?"

Zi Luo asked curiously.

Xu Mu smiled proudly, "Don't ask, when I make it, you will know what kind of delicacy this is!"

Yu Linghe's face gradually turned a little blue.

He found that he could now shine.

Tens of millions of watts of light bulbs, talking about himself.

Clenched his fists stiffly, Yu Linghe suddenly sneered, "Fellow Daoist, the world's delicacies are all out of the Food God Dao, you don't think that what you do can be compared to the Food God Dao, right?"

Xu Mu smiled, "It's not comparable!"

Yu Linghe sneered, "Count you..."

"They don't deserve to lift my shoes!"

Yu Linghe's remaining half of the sentence was suddenly held back, and he looked at Xu Mu in shock.

it!

What does this thing say?

He said that the food god is not worthy of lifting shoes for him?

Ahh

Hey, hey, hey, he

(End of chapter)