He suddenly walked to the window and pointed outside very seriously.

"You see those people, those guests, they are almost the same as you, Xiaoye, who came here in particular. From this, it can be seen that the beauty of our lady boss is not for her?"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "They... aren't they targeting the auction?"

"Of course not!" Xiao Maodou was very proud of her chest, proudly: "The guests at our house are more to see the demeanor of the boss..."

"Little Edamame!" Cui Bao's voice suddenly came from the door: "What are you talking about nonsense with the guest? Are you itchy and nonsense? Be careful that the lady boss knows, take your skin!"

Xiaomao pouted his lips, made a face at Cui Bao, and ran out.

"Guest, I'm sorry, Xiao Maodou is still a child. There are some things... he said nonsense, and it doesn't exist at all. Please also see that he is small and don't count on him."

"This kid is not fake, but what can be said is not a lie?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled but stared calmly.

"For example, he said that your boss's wife has not married yet. Isn't it true?"

"...This, naturally...really, really..."

"Then she is called Shui Niangniang, is that true?"

"Yes"

"Shui Niangniang?" Feng Chenglin was startled, his expression suddenly became a little weird, his tone changed.

Ling Luoyu and Cui Bao both noticed this change and couldn't help turning their heads to look at them.

"Fatty?"

"Guest... won't you also know our boss?"

"No, I don't know... how could I know?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly shook his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smirked.

"I... I think this name is... amazing, it sounds weird, so it's... nothing."

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, her eyes flickered, but it didn't look like nothing.

Ling Luoyu snapped his fingers quietly: "By the way, we still don't know what the auction item is today."

"Yes, yes, didn't the little edamame bring you? This kid..."

Cui Bao hurriedly bowed to accompany a laugh, straight to the door.

"Please sit down for a while, I'll go to the treasure book tonight!"

After he left, Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin and tapped his fingertips on the ground.

"Go ahead, what's the matter?"

Feng Chenglin's consciousness was withdrawn, and his eyes blinked: "No...nothing..."

The next second, he opened his mouth again and smiled very wrongly.

"Three Masters..."

That bitter look clearly has something to say.

However, this state made Ling Luoyu extremely confused.

"Fatty, what's the matter with you? Since you heard the name Shui Niangniang, you have been weird...you don't know this girl, do you?"

Feng Chenglin's face was sore: "I'm afraid...not only I know, you also... know..."

"...Huh?" Ling Luoyu was startled.

She knows too?

Is it her previous acquaintance?

However, she has inherited the memory of the original body, why doesn't she have the concept and the information of Shui Niangniang?

"Fatty, how would I know her?"

"...You really don't remember?" Feng Chenglin's finger pointed at Ling Luoyu suddenly, and he nodded in the air, "I knew, you are heartless, forget it... if you don't remember, you won't remember. ..."

It's coming, and I added another sentence.

"I don't remember it!"