Chapter 125: Continue

"Hey, why is there no sound inside!" Ling Feng asked puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info, "Little brother, did you hear anything?" Xiu asked curiously. "Ling Feng, do you hear me, can I stay here!" Parker also asked anxiously.

Ling Feng complained in his heart: "Your uncle, you people are really hypocritical, when I asked you at the beginning, you couldn't say it one by one, and now you come to ask me, my ears are not the ears of Shunfeng ears." No, staying just now is not the original at all. ”

"Brother, did you overhear something?" Nangong Le also trotted over and asked. "No! I didn't hear anything. Probably the calm before the storm!" Ling Feng said thoughtfully.

Qianben Xueying also wanted to come over and ask Ling Feng, but when she saw Ling Feng say this, she didn't say anything, and stood obediently and quietly to be a lady.

Ling Feng glanced at Shi Yin, who was playing a game of jumping grids by himself, with his left foot up, his right foot down, his right foot up, and his left foot down. Suddenly, both feet are raised at the same time, and when you turn around, both feet hit the ground at the same time.

This game may be very childish in the eyes of others, but in Ling Feng's eyes, he always feels an invisible loneliness, Shi Yin is like a playmate abandoned by a good friend, and the playmates all leave Shi Yin behind and play without Shi Yin. Shi Yin was left alone there to play a game of jumping grids.

Everything here seems to have nothing to do with you, nothing to do with you, outsiders.........

Ling Feng suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, feeling that he was very similar to Shi Yin, but he couldn't remember it. "Damn. Ling Feng tapped his head, "What the hell is like, I just can't remember." Damn it. Ling Feng scolded himself.

Shi Yin likes this game, because this game was taught by his father Chu Ye, and later he played with Tina, and now, only he can play the game.

Ling Feng walked over, this game can be played by himself, it is very simple, Ling Feng often played this game when he was a child.

"Shiyin, I can play this game too!" Ling Feng said with a smile, "I used to have a lot of fun with my own guys...... Accompany. Ling Feng suddenly choked up, but the word partner still didn't come out.

How can he have a partner in Lingfeng, aren't they all those things that don't exist that accompany you all the time?

"Ah Feng, do you also play?" Shi Yin tilted his head, and his long black hair immediately hung down his neck, Shi Yin's hair was very long and his hair color was jet black, and the hair that others maintained every day could not be compared with Shi Yin's long black hair.

This is also the reason why Ling Feng likes Shiyin.

Ling Feng nodded and said to Shi Yin: "Shi Yin, there should be a total of games you play, 1,2,3,4............" Ling Feng held his fingers and counted them one by one, Shi Yin looked at Ling Feng very quietly. "There are eight squares, right? Ling Feng said excitedly.

"Yes. Shi Yin said.

"Shi Yin, in fact, there is a small package in this game, right!" Ling Feng originally wanted to say, you should also have a bean paste bag in this game! It is the kind of bean paste bag that uses a few rags and then has your parents sew it up with a needle and thread. But as soon as he says this, others will look at him with the eyes of "Is this a person from our world?" If you are a person from another world, you must not expose it, otherwise you will end up very miserable. Shi Yin lightly jumped in front of Ling Feng, scraped Ling Feng's nose with his hand, and said, "Ah Feng, you are so smart, you can guess this." "It's not a guess, I used to play this game a lot when I was a kid, and it's a good game. Ling Feng replied seriously.

"Is that how you play?" Ling Feng completely showed Shi Yin the game he played when he was a child, jumping on the grid and picking up Dousha buns. Shi Yin's face was surprised, and the black eyes glared at the boss, this is a game invented by his father! At first, he and Tina didn't know at all, but the black-haired boy in front of him was completely, no, not bad at all.

Not even a lattice, in this long hallway. "That's right, Shiyin!" "Ah Feng, how do you know?" "I would have been!" Ling Feng said.

Is this fate, Tina will also play games, but Tina is dead, and Shiyin originally thought that only he would play games.

"That. Ling Feng, what game are you playing, do you seem to have a lot of fun?" said Senbon Yukizakura with a smile.

"Won't you?"

"How could she, this is a game that my father invented. Shi Yin said. "Shiyin, your father?" Ling Feng was curious about Shiyin's background for the first time, although that guy had already told himself that Shiyin's father was Chu Ye.

"Dead!" Shi Yin said a little coldly, without a trace of expression on his face, without any joy or anger. It's like a piece of ice. "How did you die!" Ling Feng asked. "Died in the war between humans and orcs, just like that. "Oh. ”

Shiyin lied.

"Bang", there was a sound of things breaking in the house.

Everyone immediately leaned over and pressed their ears against the façade.

"I'm sorry, I'm old, guarding my wife, it seems that it's old, it's useless. I'm sorry, Hilton. Gattuso accidentally dropped the cup in his hand to the ground and said apologetically to Hilton.

"It's okay, old friend, how can I take this little thing to heart! You think of me as a Hilton too much! Although my college is down, a small cup can still afford it. There was sarcasm in Hilton's tone.

"That's good, that's good. Gattuso said.

"Okay! Let's go back to the conversation we just had. Hilton said as he took a deep puff of the cigarette.

Qiao Shan thought in his heart: "Nine times out of ten, the hometown Hilton gang is estimated to have been elusive, I took that group of imps to the Colosseum, paper can't contain the fire after all, rather than sit and wait, it is better to strike first."

"Teacher Qiao, are you ......" Hilton cast a cold gaze at Qiao Shan. "Dean, I actually brought these little imps to the Colosseum. Qiao Shirt took the lead, stepped on high heels and walked in front of Hilton, and said with a smile, "As for the reason for taking them there, right?" Qiao Shirt pressed his white and slender index finger against the frame, and the frame had no trace of falling down at all, but Qiao Shirt was used to it, and then continued to say to Hilton with a solemn face: "I think the dean should know it!"

"Of course you know, this woman of yours is a complete gold worshipper, and she must have taken them there for the Colosseum's bounty!" Hilton refilled the pipe on the table, lit it, and put it in his mouth and smoked it.