"Sir, if you have any needs, you can find any of our disciples in the palace, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse!"

"Brother, don't be so passionate, I won't be used to it!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and scratched his head, his face looked embarrassing.

"I thought I would be blinded by you, but I didn't expect you to be so passionate..."

"Mr. I think too much, no matter who it is, we will treat it the same!"

The boy glanced around his eyes and smiled in a low voice.

"Because we all know that the more a man like Mr., the more likely he is a hidden master!"

"There is still this saying!?" Ling Luoyu was deliberately confused and surprised.

"Sir, don't pretend, if you don't have certain ability, dare to come to our hero list to watch the excitement?" The young man's face showed a sly look.

Ordinary people, if they encounter such a thing, if they are afraid of getting into trouble, they will avoid it. How can they come here to watch the fun.

Ling Luoyu squinted his eyes and looked at him playfully, "What is your name?"

"Yang Guang!"

"Yang Guang... how can a smart person like you only be a small outer disciple?"

"Mister joked, what a smart person like me, that is, I am a little bit eye-catching and can do things!"

Yang Guang smiled and found a quilt to give to Ling Luoyu.

"I'm going to greet other people first, and if you have a need, you can call me directly!"

Ling Luoyu chuckled lightly, and after watching him leave, he found a few people to sit down and put on a quilt.

The girl in Tsing Yi on her left frowned in disgust, closed her eyes and continued to meditate.

The man on the right didn't even look at him, and continued to cook, a face full of stubble, red with fire.

The other people just glanced at her faintly, and then continued to do their own things.

By the firepit of no fewer than a hundred people, there are only a few people whispering, which is somewhat unusual in an orderly manner.

Ling Luoyu glanced around and rubbed against Hu Zhu, "Brother, are you here to participate in the hero list?!"

The stubble man squinted at her: "What? You are not?"

"I...I'm here to see the excitement!"

Before she finished speaking, the girl in Tsing Yi suddenly sneered and shouted: "I'm sick! Run here to watch the fun!"

"Girl, you don't understand this! Some people pay attention to fame and wealth. For example, everyone, you all want that glory and wealth, but some people like the gossip after fame and wealth, and I am responsible for the gossip Someone who has spread the word!"

"...What do you mean?"

The Tsing Yi girl finally opened her eyes, and the few people around who had been inattentive also raised their heads one after another, with different eyes.

Ling Luoyu took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone seriously: "It means that I will record all of you tonight and tomorrow morning, because many people who did not participate in the hero list will be curious about what happened to you. whats the matter!"

Everyone became more and more confused-

"What do you write about us?"

"That's right, what's the use of writing these...?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Are these people practicing silly?

Don't you know about things like that? !

She wants to say clearly!

"I mean, I will record all your affairs, including your history of cultivation and struggle, family history, peach scandal history, etc., and publicize it..."