Shi Luo led Lin Mu to a small Accord. On the table were some exquisite side dishes. Although they were not particularly expensive, they could also whet the appetite. There was also a jug of wine in the middle of the table. The wine was just hot, and the rich aroma of the wine continuously floated into Lin Mu's nose along with the white smoke from the pot.

Pulling out the chair, the two of them sat down, Shi Luosu picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Lin Mu, and said softly: "Young master Lin, I know that you like to drink strong alcohol, so I deliberately tried to make it a little while ago. Here comes a jar of 'Baiyunrou', you can taste how it tastes."

Lin Mu stared at the wine in the glass that was emitting a wisp of white smoke, gently picked up the wine glass, put it in front of his nose to smell it twice, and then drank it down in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Lin Mu praised lightly, the mouth was soft and strong, and the wine was as refreshing as burning in his belly.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is a cheerful person. This wine has quite a strong aftertaste. Generally, people who drink this wine will not drink it down, but drink it carefully." Shi Luo covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

Lin Mu glanced at Shi Luo, and then said disdainfully: "Perhaps many people like wine tasting, but why do they drink? Isn't drinking just for the pleasure of drinking! Is it true that a big gulp is a slow drink? Comparable."

Shi Luo was a little surprised, this kind of words really didn't look like a boy who was only fifteen years old, paused, and said: "Mr. Lin seems to be a man of temperament."

"If I say that I am a person from another world, do you believe it?" Lin Mu smiled lightly and said to Shi Luo lightly.

Shi Luo was stunned, and then said with a coquettish smile: "Mr. Lin is really good at joking. If you came from another world, then Lin..." Shi Luo quickly stopped talking, and looked at Lin Mu nervously. .

"Then what?" Lin Mu frowned and asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing." Shi Luo smiled concealedly, paused and said, "Why does Mr. Lin have strange thoughts?"

"Just talking casually, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Seeing that Shi Luo covered up what he said just now, Lin Mu didn't ask in detail, and replied lightly.

Shi Luomei glanced at Lin Mu for a few times. The young man in front of him is really capable. He is not very old, but he has a very advanced cultivation base. Even within the jurisdiction of the Three Empires, he is first-class. .Besides, he is still the son of that person, and he was carved out of the same mold as that person wearing this Cangyun blue moon robe. In a few years, with Lin Mu's talent, he will surely reach that person's young age. The peak state, when the time comes, there will probably be another "bright star" in this world. "

Shi Luoding definitely knew that Lin Mu was Lin Wendao's matter, and also knew some things that neither Lin Mu nor Lin Wendao knew.

Seeing Shi Luo staring at him for a long time without taking his eyes off Lin Mu, his heart felt a little hairy. This ambiguous gaze made Lin Mu start to think incoherently again.

"My... I know I'm a little more handsome, I'm a little more chic in my clothes, and I'm a little more domineering when I drink." Lin Mu raised his brows and said something inexplicably to Shi Luo, Then, after a pause, he continued, "However, these are not enough reasons for you to eat my tofu with your eyes."

"Ah? What did you bastard say? I want to eat your tofu. Is your hair all grown?" Shi Luo blushed slightly and spat easily.

Lin Mu turned his eyes to Shi Luo, and then pulled the collar of the robe with both hands, pretending to be shy and said: "Isn't it obvious, of course, if you really want to eat other people's tofu, I... I will follow you gone."

"Go to hell, little bastard." Shi Luo gave Lin Mu a coquettish look.

The two were talking and laughing while eating and chatting. After a meal, more than three hours later, Lin Mu saw that it was late and planned to get up and leave.

"Sister Shi Luo, I'm leaving first, and if I have time later, I'll come drink and spank." During most of the afternoon, Lin Mu and Shi Luo got to know each other well, and they were already called siblings.

"Heck, whatever, it's getting late." Shi Luo stared at Lin Mu and thought for a moment, then took out a letter from his bosom with some confusion, handed it to Lin Mu and said softly: "Little brother, here is a letter, inside There are some things about you, if you want to open it, you have to fulfill a condition inside."

Lin Mu was stunned, and looked at Shi Luo with some doubts, but seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, after thinking for a while, he took the letter and asked, "You knew me before?"

Shi Luo shook his head.

"Then why is there anything about me?"

"An old friend told me."

"That's right." Lin Mu nodded lightly, stopped talking, glanced at Shi Luo, suddenly smiled softly, and said inexplicably, "Maybe I want to thank you, sister, this letter, maybe It will give me the first excitement I've had in all the years I've been here."

Lin Mu turned his head away, waved at Shi Luo with his back turned, and walked towards the gate.

"What do you mean?" Shi Luo looked at Lin Mu's back inexplicably, thinking that Lin Mu would be confused by the letter, but he didn't expect him to be so open-minded, but now he doesn't understand.

"This kid has changed." Just as Lin Mu's back disappeared into Shi Luo's eyes, a faint sigh came from Shi Luo's back.

"Uncle Lin?" Shi Luo looked slightly surprised, and immediately turned around.

An old man in a gray-blue robe was standing behind Shi Luo. If Lin Mu hadn't left, he would have discovered that this old man was actually his grandfather, Lin Baohe, the number one elder of Chasing Sun Villa.

"Why did Uncle Lin come here?" Shi Luo seemed to know the old man very well, walked behind the old man, and gently beat his back.

"Hehe, the little girl's technique of beating her back is really getting more and more proficient." Lin Baohe gave a soft compliment, and then asked: "However, should I call you Shi Luo now, or should I call you Li'er?"

"Of course it's Li'er!" Shi Luo said sweetly, "Shi Luo is for outsiders. Uncle Lin is Li'er's closest friend!"

"Little girl." Lin Baohe gently patted Shi Luo's plain hand on his back, and said dotingly: "In a blink of an eye, 17 years have passed, and that youthful little girl has grown into a great beauty. It's getting older and getting closer to the coffin."

"Nonsense, Uncle Lin is not old! In Li'er's eyes, Uncle Lin will always be the immortal sword saint!" Shi Luo replied seriously.

Words to the Reader 3a

Thank you, friends who support, I will slowly squeeze out the time and resume the two updates every day.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like