Avoiding his sight, Ling Luoyu's smile sank: "Zhao Sheng, you said that this place is a descendant of ancient ancestors?"

Zhao Sheng hesitated: "...I didn't say it, it was the divine lord!"

"San Shao?" Feng Chenglin smelled an unusual smell: "You still don't think this place has something to do with the ancient ancestor of Lao Shizi?"

He aimed at the old man and the guests entering the door, frowning slightly.

"But how do I feel that these people are no different from ordinary people?"

"There may be no difference, because not every descendant of the ancient clan will awaken the blood. People who cannot awaken will be just like ordinary people, just ordinary people!"

"San Shao, what are you..." Feng Chenglin was completely confused for Ling Luoyu.

Since they are all ordinary people, are they descendants of ancient ancestors, and is there any difference?

Ling Luoyu lowered his head to eat the noodles: "I went out just now and went around the town..."

Feng Chenglin and Zhao Sheng looked out the door at the same time

Go to turn? !

Didn't they have turned around most of the night last night, and still turned N times in a row?

Why does this turn?

Zhao Shengsan laughed and said in time: "That...Mr. Ling, are you... Are you looking for something? Have you found it? If you don't find it, we can continue to transfer..."

"Turning what? What are you going to turn?" Fengcheng Lin suddenly yelled, "Speak when you should shut up, and pretend to be dead when you speak... No wonder God mainly got you into this ghost place where birds don't shit. It really makes sense..."

Zhao Sheng was immediately wronged: "Mr. Feng, I am kind..."

"For the kindness of your uncle, I almost demolished Lao Tzu's platform just now..." Feng Chenglin was not angry.

He had a good conversation with the old shopkeeper, and he just messed up the conversation.

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu looked down and gestured to Zhao Sheng: "You go to the old shopkeeper and ask for a pot of tea. You can eat noodles, drink some tea to eliminate food..."

Zhao Shengna's response went to the counter, slandering in his heart

Don't you just want two people to whisper something? You have to find an excuse to drink tea and digest!

Stop it!

After tossing all night last night, his hungry chest stuck to his back.

I have just eaten a full meal and I haven't felt happiness yet, so I have to digest!

"correct"

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up instantly, and he quietly looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin behind him.

The two people, who were lying on the table at this time, whispered and didn't care about his actions.

"This is a great time..."

Zhao Sheng calmly pulled a jade pendant with gold inlaid with jade from his neck and held it firmly in his hand.

"The shopkeeper, come to a pot of tea!"

"Guest, wait a minute, I'll come..." The old shopkeeper's loud voice from the back kitchen: "If you are not too troublesome, just do it yourself... There is a teapot on the counter, and I have it here. Hot water, you can do it yourself..."

Zhao Sheng is waiting for this opportunity to do it himself!

"That's all right, you are busy with the shopkeeper, I will do it myself..."

He deliberately raised his voice, took the tea and teapot, calmly aimed at Fengchenglin, and walked towards the back kitchen.

At the table

"Is that guy going to slip?"

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice, and Danshui avoided Zhao's sight without a trace.

"It's speaking in a loud voice again, and it's looking at me again...as if it was intentional..."