"It's okay...I just talked casually!"

Ling Luoyu murmured, staring indifferently at a big ship not far away.

"That boat...is gorgeous enough, who owns it?!"

The big boat is painted in purple and black, with waves and white clouds painted on it. It is taller and magnificent than Shao Zhu's boat. In a pile of canvas fishing boats, it is very eye-catching.

"That ship...oh, it belongs to the young master..."

"Ding Ziling?"

"It's not... the eldest master... his name is Ding Qing, he is the eldest son of the hall master, but not the son of the hall master's wife, but the concubine's concubine, so..."

There was a trace of regret in Zhong Ya's voice, and he sighed.

"Three young masters, don't you know. Others have said in private that with the talent of Master Ding, if you can sit on the master of the Golden Pintang, the future will be unlimited! It is a pity that... Only second place..."

"Ding Qing..."

"By the way, the third master probably doesn't know? The eldest master and the deputy hall master have a good friendship, they often drink together... I guess this time the eldest master will come back, the third master will be able to see..."

Speaking of Ding Qing, Zhong Ya's eyes flashed like stars.

"The young master... I heard others say that because of his birth, he was not seen by anyone since he was a child, and he rarely had friends... However, when I see him with the deputy hall master, I always say There is a laugh..."

Ling Luoyu looked at the light in her eyes: "You...like him?"

"No..." Zhong Ya denied, her face was flushed, and the rare little girl was shy.

"Not the best!"

Ling Luoyu retracted his gaze and looked at the big ship scorchingly.

"Otherwise, it will only be you..."

Zhong Ya's smile froze suddenly: "San Shao...Why do you say that?"

"You are not his food... he won't like you..."

Although Zhong Ya didn't say anything, there was unwillingness in his eyes.

After a long time, he whispered: "I like him...not to be with him, just to like...he doesn't like me, it doesn't matter...but..."

After hesitating, Zhong Ya looked down bitterly.

"How did the third master know... he wouldn't like... I..."

Ling Luoyu squinted, his eyes shrank slightly: "Guess..."

The boat Ding Qing was riding in was gorgeous and unusually gorgeous, ten times more windy than Shao Zhu's.

Such people are either short-sighted people who only know how to eat, drink, play and enjoy happiness.

Such a person can only have beauty in his eyes, so why would he see an ordinary Zhong Ya? !

But if he is such a dude, without learning and skill, he will not be able to get in the eyes of Mo Xuanchen.

He will never go with waste, let alone drink.

Mo Xuanchen must be the hero.

Ding Qing should be the hero.

Outside of Huabiao, it must be Jinyu.

Under Ding Qing's dull appearance is a heart that keeps a low profile.

If this is the case, then in his eyes, a woman like Zhong Ya is even less visible.

What he needs by his side is a strange woman who can help him in the upper ranks, not someone like Zhong Ya.

However, she can't tell Zhong Ya about these truths, lest she feel sad.

Perhaps it is a good choice for her to want to die secretly.

"Zhong Ya, I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat something..."

"I... I will take San Shao to eat hot oil topped noodles..."

Zhong Ya seemed to have forgotten the topic just now, happily taking Ling Luoyu along the river.