The second one happily picked up the money bag and couldn't wait to count it in front of Ling Luoyu.
"If I take your money, I won't let it go wrong!"
When Feng Chenglin enters the door, he is bumping into the shopkeeper and bowing and bowing out.
At a glance, he saw a small second-hand purse.
"San Shao, did you give it to him?"
As if he was afraid of Ling Luoyu's repentance, he quickly put the money bag into his arms.
"Later, I'll boil water and make tea for you..."
Looking at his back, Feng Chenglin said nothing: "how to be like a thief, a thief's head and brain!"
"Only such a person can find out the source of the news."
Ling Luoyu closes the window.
"How are you doing?"
"No one. All the rooms are empty. I asked the shopkeeper just now and said that these people are leaving early and returning late Some are doing business in the town, others are going to MIDI mountain He did not say what he was doing in MIDI mountain
Feng Chenglin sat down at the table and played with the teapot on the table.
"But I guess we should come for the star king just like our purpose..."
"They have the same purpose as Yan Lao, but different from ours!"
Ling Luoyu then sat down with her eyebrows frowning.
"Fat man, our soldiers are divided into two ways. You stay in the town and ask if there is any information about the big hand. If you can find out about the temple, it will be better..."
"And you?"
"I go into the mountain!"
"You alone?"
"What are you afraid of As long as the star king doesn't show up, I don't think anyone can be my opponent! "
If those people really have real talent, they won't come here to learn from their teachers.