"Is it right? Don't we already know it? Seeing is believing, and you have seen it... So, in this situation, drink tea!"

Guye: "..."

After all, don't you still distrust him?

But the problem is, he really did his best.

"Miss Ling, I really am..."

"Drink tea!"

Ling Luoyu picked up the tea cup and raised it gently, smiling like a flower.

"Drinking water is fine."

"Let's drink some water, rest our feet, wait a while, and then we can go."

Feng Chenglin glanced at Huang Lao's back--

Just left?

What kind of tea is there?

Can I just leave? !

Ling Luoyu didn't speak, but just drank tea. He couldn't say anything, so he could only hold up the tea cup and drink water obediently.

Three people, a pot of water.

It wasn't until Fengchenglin hiccuped after drinking it.

"Let's go!"

Ling Luoyu waved away from Huang Lao, and left with Feng Chenglin and Guye.

Only after walking into Taolin, he folded back, reinstalled a kettle, and sat on the stove.

Huang Lao: "..."

What are you doing again?

Do you want to come back to drink after a while?

Ling Luoyu didn't go far, but stopped outside Taolin.

"Fatty, you say, that pot of water...is it on now?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, then looked back in a daze, "Probably...it's almost the same? If the old man Huang rushed to drink water and burn more wood, the water would burn faster, or... Just slower..."

He and Guye looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"No, Third Young Master, what are you talking about?"

"Then wait!" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

"...Waiting for?

"hold on!"

Ling Luoyu didn't know what he was waiting for.

In her mind, there is only a rough possibility, the rough shape of the story.

However, this matter is a bit weird.

Even she couldn't believe it, couldn't explain it.

So, it can only be-wait!

Fengchenglin and Gu Ye looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

But Ling Luoyu didn't say anything, and they could only stand without saying anything.

It was estimated that there had been two boiling waters before Ling Luoyu snapped his fingers.

"Fatty, go and see."

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment: "Look... what do you see?"

"Look at Mr. Huang... Has the water boiled!"

Did the water boil?

With your tea, I haven't finished drinking it yet! ?

However, thinking that Ling Luoyu would not let himself run a lap for no reason.

"Then you wait for my news..."

Glancing at Gu Ye meaningfully, he turned and went into the woods.

Guye's face changed again: "Miss Ling, I really am... yes..."

I know it's useless to explain, but I can't help but explain.

It's just that, the later, the smaller the explanation.

It is useless to repeat the old saying, no matter how much it is said, it will only add trouble.

He was slanderous, turned around and beat his head.

"Perhaps it's the things these days, it's too much anxiety that caused this kind of thing to happen... Go back and get some sleep, maybe it's better..."

"Three young people, three young people..."

Fengcheng Lin's hysterical roar suddenly came.

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly sank, and the person had disappeared.

Guye: "..."

this is? ?

He looked at the place where Ling Luoyu had disappeared, then looked at the direction of Feng Chenglin's roar, and instantly understood, Sa Yazi rushed there.