The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 567
As a result, she didn't realize until now that she was too naive. This guy is not only a senior face control, but also a good talker, or the kind of talkative who makes you feel uncomfortable even if you don't talk for a minute.

They were forced to listen to his twittering along the way. If it wasn't for the news being useful to them, she would have kicked this guy out of their team long ago.

He's a chatterbox, and Leng Wuyou and the others didn't express any bad thoughts about his problem, it's just that it's okay for him to chatter occasionally, but as long as this guy starts, he can talk endlessly. If you respond to him, he will be even more excited, and he can directly pull you there and talk for three days and three nights without stopping.

Leng Wuyou also didn't understand, why does a man have such a face and chatter like the village aunt she met when she was doing a mission in a village, could it be that the two of them were still the same [-] years ago? ancestors?
But fortunately, the aunt's chatter was all gossip in some villages. What family got into a fight again? The family is beating his daughter again... In short, she can tell all kinds of weird things, and she keeps talking all morning. At that time, Leng Wuyou was hiding nearby, and then she was forced to listen to the gossip all morning. Her ears were buzzing, as if tens of millions of mosquitoes had entered her mind and were buzzing around.

Until now, thinking of the situation that day, Leng Wuyou's face is as ugly as swallowing a fly. It was after she finished the task, she left there as quickly as possible. That was the first time her back It no longer looks so straight, it seems a little fled.

Thinking of the nagging aunt, she took another look at Nan Ziling. Fortunately, although Nan Ziling was chatty, he didn't gossip so much, he just told a simple fact.

It’s just that he explained those things in too much detail, such as how to make the spiritual food he is talking about now, what ingredients and preparations are needed, etc. After he finished talking about these things, he would explain the origin and growth of those ingredients. Tell me everything about the situation, even though he was buzzing like a mosquito when he said this, at least it didn't hurt the ears, and it wasn't bloody.

As soon as the group of people entered the restaurant, a waiter hurriedly bowed out to greet them. He threw the white cloth in his hand onto his shoulder, then raised his hand and bent down to respectfully respect Leng Wuyou and his group. He bowed politely, then moved his hand inside, and made a gesture of invitation, "Guests, please come inside, are you going to eat or take a nap?"

Nan Ziling looked sideways at Leng Wuyou and asked.

As soon as Xiaoer saw this appearance, he knew that the person in charge should be this young boy who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

So he raised his hand and saluted Leng Wuyou respectfully, and asked again, "Would the guest want to eat or take a nap?"

Leng Wuyou thought for a while, anyway, they only came to Zhuojiu Town for two purposes, one was to see Chu Yi, and the other was to participate in this mysterious slaughtering meeting.

There are still seven days before the dove slaughter conference starts, and it will take more than half a month for the dove slaughter conference to end, so she said: "Come on, eat."

Then she glanced at the number of people on her side, there were a total of twelve people, excluding An Ye who had already disappeared when she entered Mumian City, there were only eleven people, so Leng Wuyou continued: " I want four upper rooms, one..."

Originally, Leng Wuyou wanted to talk about a single room, but Jun Moyuan grabbed his wrist. When Leng Wuyou looked sideways at him, Jun Moyuan met the boy's eyes directly. , there is no trace of emotion in the deep phoenix eyes, as black as a deep pool, bottomless, "I need four rooms."

(End of this chapter)