Dingxi and dingdong looked at each other, and their eyes were puzzled.
"What kind of old man?"
Ling Luoyu frowned, as if trying to remember: "er It doesn't look too old. It's 60 or 70 years old Wearing a gray robe, it looks very old, not very valuable... "
Dingxi brothers looked at each other again and shook their heads in silence.
"Don't say it's useless! To be more specific, what does the old man look like Dingdong is not angry.
"Specific? Just like us... " Ling Luoyu looks innocent: "it's two eyes, one nose, one mouth..."
All of them said, "well
Isn't that bullshit!?
Everyone looks like this!
If you don't look like this, it's not a person?!
Dingdong suddenly yelled: "Yama, you should be honest and serious! What does he look like? "
Ling Luoyu took a breath of toothache and looked at it impatiently.
"I said you are special, you can't be unreasonable?! Isn't this old man all the same?! Anyway, they are ugly, can't be said to be like flowers and jade!? What do you want me to say? "
"Do you dare to choke with me?" Ding Dong huomao San Zhang, really want to go up and slap her two times to get rid of hatred!
Dingxi suddenly coughed, and his eyes were slightly sharp: "dingdong, didn't I tell you? I'll take care of it! Step back
Dingdong finally shut up and stepped back in silence.
Ling Luoyu gave a smile: "right, to be a man is to keep a low profile, especially when asking for help, his attitude should be lower and lower again!"
"What does the old man look like? I can remember when I see it You let me say, I really can't say Yes
Ling Luoyu was startled and suddenly raised his voice.
"By the way, I remember that there is a flute in the old man's hand!"
"Flute!"
"Yes, the flute! The flute is black It looks like it's made of iron, but the sound is not right. The sound of the flute is very clear... "
"Iron flute?" Ding Dong couldn't help but run forward again: "what kind of iron flute?"
Ling Luoyu suddenly shut up, a pair of eyes you see, look quite uncomfortable.
Dingxi turned his head slowly at that moment. Although there was no words, the tacit understanding between the twin brothers still made dingdong shut up and retreat again.
It's a good impression of Yan Lingxi.
"This is how it is, about this long..."
Ling Luoyu described the flute carefully.
Tingtong knows about the Ding brothers and Jianzhong. Maybe they can find the message of Tingtong from the clue of flute.
And from the reaction of dingdong just now, they should know something about Tingtong.
Sure enough, with Ling Luoyu's description, the deep eyes of Dingxi changed.
Although he is still that pair of indifference does not smile, does not have any emotion face, but she still caught his breath fluctuation.
Micro side head, Ling Luoyu is quite gossipy looking at his expression.
"You Do you know each other!? Otherwise, he would not let me give you a message... "
Ding Xi's eyes trembled and suddenly raised his head.
"What did he ask you to say?"
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