Feng Chenglin chewed on the dry cakes: "These people, it is estimated that they have already prepared for hands-on, once Long Dan has fallen a little, it must be a **** storm!"

Ling Luoyu looked at the old-fashioned figure playfully: "Fatty, since we are here, why don't we ask for a lottery...how?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

You are full! ?

Lots are really to be drawn! ?

"Three Masters..."

"Please come over, Master Dao!"

Feng Chenglin can't help, as long as he invites the old Dao to come over: "Our third youngest will draw a lot to see when she can marry a wife..."

He deliberately wanted to see this old joke, so he came up and asked an impossible question.

The old Dao looked at Ling Luoyu seriously, closed his eyes, and shook his head and shook his head.

Feng Chenglin held back a smile: "Old man, are you drawing lots or are you drawing lots? Shouldn't we draw the lottery ourselves?"

The old man's lottery suddenly stopped, and he slowly opened his eyes in displeasure: "Two little masters, this is the difference between us and other temples... As long as we deliberately ask for a lottery, whoever shakes it is the same!"

"Then why don't we shake it ourselves?"

"Because I am more spiritual than you?"

"But you just said that whoever shakes is the same!"

"I'm talking about you..." The old way was speechless and uncomfortable: "Don't disturb me... It's exhausting!"

It looked like it was really serious, as if it really happened.

It's just that the more he shakes, the more his brows frown.

This subtle expression aroused Feng Chenglin's curiosity: "I said, old man, what do you mean? Why haven't you shaken one? It won't be... this thing is stuck on the pick-up tube, can it not come down? ?"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly faced Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin's smile disappeared in that instant--

What a strong aura!

However, in the next second, the old way aura was gone, and he sighed: "Weird, I really saw a ghost today...Why don't all of these tickets fall?"

While talking, he looked at Ling Luoyu calmly.

The latter smiled slightly and raised his right hand to say hello.

At this moment, both parties tacitly

The so-called lottery is just the old Dao using his own strength to entangle one of them, and then pull it out.

Although Ling Luoyu didn't know which one he was trying to drag himself, but he made a joke on a whim and broke his strength with the spirit of chaos.

However, after greeted Lao Dao, she didn't embarrass him any more and withdrew the Chaos Yuan Ling.

"Snapped"

The lottery landed.

Feng Chenglin couldn't wait to pick it up: "The magnolia blossoms...what does this mean?"

Magnolia bloom?

Ling Luoyu's heart moved instantly.

Magnolia can also refer to Mulan.

Hua Mulan is a figure who disguised herself as a man and joined the army for her father.

It's just that this is a character from her hometown and does not exist in this world.

Could it be--

Did this old man see through her real body? !

But even if you see through her identity, you won't get the four words Magnolia? !

Feng Chenglin held the lottery and shook it in front of the old Dao: "I said the old man, you are talking, what does this lottery mean?"

"What do you mean? The person asking for a visa naturally knows..."

With a veteran smile, he stretched out his right hand and poked it in front of Ling Luoyu.