Turning her hands, she really had a piece of delicious soy sauce in her hands.
Not long ago, in front of the thatched cottage, Ling Luoyu put out a picnic pattern.
Sitting cross legged, she took a sip of wine, and her eyes narrowed: "not bad, not bad, not bad This wine is sweet and refreshing, and it's not intoxicating. It's really good! "
She sat there by herself, eating and drinking, but she was still babbling.
I don't know if I feel lonely, talking to myself, or talking to someone.
When she had enough to eat and drink, she turned out another bed and two quilts.
Spread a cover, lying leisurely on the grass.
"I've never seen the moon so wantonly. It's really beautiful..."
Ling Luoyu lay on his side, looking at the silver plate that had sunk in the west, and his nervousness seemed to be broken in his mouth.
For a long time, only gradually low voice, as if has been sleeping.
As the moon sank, two dark shadows flashed out from behind the house.
"Where did this come from?"
"Yes, why don't you leave when you come?"
"She didn't see any clues, so she didn't leave?"
"How? If you can see it, you will follow the trace and find it. No one will be here again Eat and drink? "
"But do you think she looks like a normal person?"
“……”
Two people murmured to come forward, quietly surrounded Ling Luoyu.
"What to do now?"
"Old rules!"
One of them took out a small pen like bamboo tube, one bit in the mouth, the other blowing to Ling Luoyu.
The smoke drifted out along one end of the bamboo tube and fell toward lingluoyu.
Suddenly --
"Hoo!"
Ling Luoyu suddenly opens his eyes and blows back without warning.