"What's the end of it?"

As soon as these words came out, Chi Yao's brows jumped, a trace of pain surged in his heart, and the teacup in his hand fell in response.

Her face was stunned, her back stiffened, and she looked at the young man sitting opposite with a bitter face, wanting to cry without tears.

The young man didn't know why, and hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a man in white who walked through the door of the tavern, the man was dressed like snow, his eyes were like stars, he stood at the door and glanced at everyone, everyone was envious, but they did not dare to blaspheme.

When the man in white looked at their table, the young man's hand on the sword clenched slightly, and he could discern a hint of displeasure on his cold face, no!

Xu noticed the young man's gaze, and the man in white did not shy away from looking at each other coldly.

The young man only felt a cool air hit the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly turned his face, not wanting to look at this person.

At this time, Chi Yao was still secretly annoyed by his reckless behavior, which was tantamount to suicide, and the man in white behind him walked over.

He glanced at the young man opposite Chi Yao with a cold face, and stood between the two.

The white clothes beside her brushed her clothes intentionally or unintentionally, Chi Yao had to look up, and when she looked up, she saw her uncle's ice-cold face that had crossed the extremely cold land of Qingcheng Mountain.

He narrowed his eyes, stared at Chi Yao, and gently took out the word "Chi Yao" coldly and threateningly: "Chi Yao." ”

If Chi Yao is not mistaken, he has called her by name and surname a limited number of times, and the consequence of calling her by name every time is either she is punished or she is punished.

Yes, Uncle Leng Mian was angry, she had a hunch, and this time was the most serious one.

"Hey...... Uncle Shi, what a coincidence, aren't you in retreat?" Chi Yao smiled cheekily twice.

Luo Fengchen swept her coldly, "So this is the reason why you sneaked here?"

Chi Yao's right eyelid kept beating, secretly thinking that it was not good, she didn't care about the opinions of the people around her, so she quickly got up, wiped the wooden stool she had made with her sleeve, and nodded to give Luo Fengchen a seat.

"Uncle Shi, please take a seat, hehe...... How did you always have Yaxing come to this little place?"

Without waiting for Luo Fengchen to speak, he said to himself: "That...... I'm just going down the mountain to take a look, you see I've been holding back on the mountain for more than half a year, and the grass is about to grow. ”

As soon as the word "long grass" blurted out, it attracted a "poof!" from the young man opposite.

Chi Yao glared at him angrily, and the young man had to sit obediently in the same place and watch the changes.

Chi Yao was still holding a grudge one moment ago that the man sitting opposite would not be able to observe words and feelings, but the next moment he quickly withdrew his eyes and looked at the cold snow-like man diligently.

Although she has taken care of it, there is no other way but to hold on at the moment.

Luo Fengchen didn't seem to see her, sat down, only glanced at the teacup that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.

Chi Yao quickly picked up the teacup, thinking that Uncle Leng Noodle was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so he hurriedly picked up the teapot.

Under the stunned gaze of the young man, he carefully washed the water cup, and then cheekily asked the shopkeeper for another pot of water, poured it, and offered it with respectful hands.

Chi Yao's movements had already been fully seen by the people in the tavern, and everyone thought that there was a great big man in the tavern, and they all looked at Luo Fengchen in unison.

Luo Fengchen still had a cold face, his deep eyes passed by the bell on Chi Yao's right wrist quietly, and he naturally raised his slender jade hand, picked up the teacup from Chi Yao's hand, slowly put it to his lips, and gently sipped it.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he spat out two words clearly, "It's hot." ”

"It's hot?" Chi Yao quickly snatched the teacup from Luo Fengchen's hand, tasted it carefully, and said to himself: "It's a little hot." ”

Chi Yao, who was only thinking of a way to make Uncle Leng Noodle happy, was simply a tendon, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his behavior.

She took the teacup and blew it carefully, then tried it very carefully, and said to herself, "It's not hot this time." ”

Then, with a snickering face on his face, under the dumb gaze of everyone, he once again sent the cooled tea sailor to Luo Fengchen, "Uncle Shi, can you taste it again?"

Luo Fengchen's face became more and more gloomy, looking at Chi Yao complimenting himself so hard, he couldn't cry or laugh, he picked up the teacup and glanced at the lively crowd with cold eyes.

Everyone noticed his cold gaze, and they all turned around and lowered their heads and pretended to eat, only the young man sitting opposite Chi Yao was restless.

Luo Fengchen put the teacup under his eyes with great interest, and when he noticed the lip marks on the edge of the teacup, his eyes froze, and the hand holding the teacup tightened.

He moved his lips, and instead of drinking the tea in the cup, he put it directly on the table, and his eyes turned away from his lip print, followed by the indifferent words: "Enough trouble?" Although there was accusation, too much worry.

"Uncle Shi, I'm ......" If Luo Fengchen was more stern or spoke more heavily, she could still take the opportunity to refute, but for now, she could only sit in place with her head down.

The atmosphere at the dinner table fell to the extreme, Luo Fengchen didn't ask, Chi Yao didn't dare to say any more, the two of them only bowed their heads and looked into the distance.

The embarrassed young man sitting opposite had to break the embarrassing atmosphere in front of him, "That, this ......" The young man struggled for a long time, so he had to shout with Chi Yao's title first, "That uncle, do you want to eat first, and then talk about it after eating?"

Luo Fengchen glanced at the young man, so frightened that the young man didn't dare to speak again.

Luo Fengchen glanced at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, faintly, and said, "You girl is not wronged by herself." ”

Chi Yao still bowed his head and remained silent.

"That's it, you eat first, and then follow me after eating. ”

In the next time, Chi Yao and the young man trembled and finished eating the rice in front of him under Luo Fengchen's surveillance, this was the most difficult meal in Chi Yao's life, what is the difficulty of sleeping, she knew one of them.

Luo Fengchen glanced at the side dishes that had not moved a few times, slightly displeased, and saw Chi Yao put down the dishes and chopsticks and said honestly, "I'm full." ”

He brushed his sleeves and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

Chi Yao nodded in a low manner and followed Luo Fengchen away.

The young man who was forgotten in the same place, his face was full of questions, and he couldn't help but shout to Chi Yao: "Girl, how can I find you?

Chi Yao, who was standing behind Luo Fengchen and tried his best to suppress his sense of existence, couldn't help but abuse this guy who couldn't read words and emotions in his heart.

Please, don't you see I'm in a difficult situation right now?

Luo Fengchen, who was walking in front, stopped, glanced at the young man, looked at Chi Yao coldly, and asked, "Companion?"

Chi Yao hurriedly waved his hand and quibbled, and said, "No, no, uncle, it's not what you think, hehehe......"

She glanced at the young man and motioned for him to say no more.

I didn't think that this guy was really a master who couldn't observe words and feelings, thinking that Chi Yao was asking her for help, so he hurriedly got up and approached and explained: "This uncle, I made an appointment with your disciple to travel with Modu. ”

Fortunately, this little brother still has a bit of a brain, and he knows how to cover up the matter of Modu.

But what the hell is Tong Youmo? Do you dare to be more subtle again!!