Ling Luoyu glanced at him lazily, without words, still petrified, staring at the flower stand above in a daze.

Feng Chenglin was upset and uttered, "If you don't worry about it, just follow it and have a look!"

As a brother, he knew what Ling Luoyu was worried about.

She was afraid that Mo Xuanchen would be brainwashed by Su Tianyun after returning to the Demon Race. By then, maybe even she would have been forgotten!

If this is the case, they will have to spend a lot of thought to re-layout.

This time, Ling Luoyu tried his best to set up the game.

In order to lay out and find a safe past for them, they spent a lot of money, hired a bunch of actors, hung in various places, just waiting for someone to inquire about their past.

These people have to dormant in that almost place for three years in order to investigate unexpectedly by the demons.

"Three young masters, don't tell me, I just received news yesterday, and someone is really asking about our theater!"

Ling Luoyu finally got a little reaction, looking sideways: "Really?!"

"However, according to your instructions, those people were fooled back... Third Young Master, do you think those people belong to the Demon Race?!"

"Nonsense, besides them, who is interested in my troupe?!"

Fortunately, she planned for a rainy day and arranged everything.

"You will let people send some gold back, so that they can settle down and calm down. After the incident, I will thank you very much!!"

"it is good!!"

Feng Chenglin got up to leave, but finally turned back.

"San Shao, another theater troupe has arrived in the ancient city of Mo family!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Come here...what's the fuss? We don't expect to sing and eat, even if it is robbed of business, it's not a big deal!"

"No, I didn't mean that! I heard that the role of this troupe is a stunning beauty...or else, let's go have a look?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Damn, is she the kind of **** who needs to see stunning beauties? !

"Fatty man, have you moved your spring heart?! Have you forgotten your lighthearted family?! You still want to see stunning beauties?!"

"No! I think... if we are normal men, shouldn't we go and see?! If we don't... people shouldn't doubt our identity..."

Ling Luoyu twisted Feng Chenglin's ears with one hand: "Okay, Fatty Feng, I find that you are good at it! If you want to pick up a girl, you can pick up a girl. What kind of identity is what you want to be in a good name! I tell you, you go babble Girl, don't drag me, I'm not interested in that kind of beauty!"

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to struggle, he was afraid that the more he struggled, the more painful he would be: "If you don't go, you won't go... I just said casually, and I didn't mean anything else. If you don't want to go, let's not go... but can we not go? Ears?!"

Such a big person has been twisted his ears.

"You look at the theater crew are watching us!! How can you tell me to scold them in the future?!"

Ling Luoyu waved his hand now and waved him away impatiently.

"Stay away from me, don't talk about it again! Otherwise, I will replace you with Hao Qingyou!!"

Feng Chenglin got tight somewhere, and quickly got up to avoid it, muttering in a low voice, "If you don't go, don't you go. As for making such a big fire?! Really!!!"

Ling Luoyu watched him leave calmly, and returned to the petrified appearance again, looking at the flower stand like a corpse.

At night, when the lanterns were on, Ling Luoyu was dressed in a coarse cloth, following Feng Chenglin's back.