Lingluoyu wanted to laugh: "I am a good brother and I are not fake, but it is only limited to brotherhood. Who knows where he will hide a little wind in love?"
She had a sudden flash of eyes when the voice was heard.
"No Would it be hiding there
Lingluoyu and fengchenglin are good friends who grew up together, sharing a lot of secrets.
There is a place called joy hole.
When they were a kid, they would run to the cave.
Feng fat man once said that if one day he disappeared, he would go there to find him.
If no one can find his man in the hole of joy, it will prove that he is dead.
But it was a very young game, and I haven't played it since I was 67.
In a word, they haven't been there for ten years.
I don't know if the fat wind will be there.
With a lot of blood coming, Ling Luoyu took a try and flew all the way to the wild suburbs of Xishan.
When following the childhood memory to find, her eyes heart is not from a slight tremor.
There is indeed a trail of walking on the hillside, and the grass branches on both sides are broken.
The stubble is fresh, which is a sign of breaking in the last two days.
Ling Luoyu looks at the top of the mountain, and the bottom of his heart is more confused.
"This dead fat man, will not really be here?! What kind of wind is the good end? What do you do here
She smelled a smell of wine before the cave was reached.
And wine??
Daimei was slightly frown, and Ling Luoyu thought of the situation of the wind fat man drunk that day.
Fat is a man with open mind and open mind. Generally speaking, no matter what happens, he will say it without any cover, and never hide it!
But now, he obviously has a heart, so he will drink to water worry, but two times in a row.
"Fat man, what are you playing with?"
Because it was a cave played when I was a child, although there was memory, it was very vague.
Ling Luoyu followed the trace, and found the cave.
The cave is still in, and the hole is a trampled mess.