"...You can't just talk to him just because this guy's surname is Mo! You know, we just expect him to solve our doubts! You can't...you can't...you can't take action when you hear that he is from the Mo family?"

He had already sang all the previous plays. As she was about to end, she suddenly came to disrupt the situation. Wouldn't the previous one be in vain?

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Who said I wanted my subordinates to show mercy?"

"You are not merciless?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help but frown: "If you are not merciless, you..."

"If you slap someone, you must not give me a sweet date!?"

“…”

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"Then..." Feng Chenglin suddenly realized and laughed: "San Young Master, you have a good mind, but... that guy is still a thousand years old, so he can't see your mind clearly?"

People of such an older age, even if they are not scheming, will become wise because of their experience.

He will sooner or later recover Ling Luoyu's methods.

"I know... If a person who has lived such a long age cannot see my little thoughts, he will definitely not be able to live so long..."

Her words made Feng Chenglin think she had heard it wrong.

"San Young Master, you...what do you mean? You know him... Since he can see your thoughts, you are still treating him like this? Are you not afraid that he will be suspicious and wary of you?"

If you are wary, then all your previous efforts will be in vain.

"What I want is his suspicion!"

“…”

"Only if he has suspicion, he can know what I think..."

"…San Shao, which drama are you singing?"

Ling Luoyu smiled without saying a word, turned around and looked at the old helmsman.

Feng Chenglin was puzzled and looked at her eyes.

Behind him, the old helmsman did not eat the bowl of soup, but looked at Ling Luoyu with a strange look.

Ling Luoyu was smiling and chuckled.

The old helmsman was laughed a little unnaturally and then thrust his mouth, which was considered a response.

Feng Chenglin's eyes wandered on the two of them, shook his head thoughtfully—

Such scheming things have never been his strength.

He still felt at ease to be Ling Luoyu's pawn and took her charge into the battle.

With a long breath of turbid air, he turned to look at the east of the sunrise.

Suddenly—

"Three Young Master..."

His eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look forward with his head raised and pointed.

"What is that? Have we arrived?"

In the sunlight ahead of them, a black horizon faintly jumped out of the water.

"But... according to the distance they gave us, we...it seems to have to walk a few days before we can reach the island where the Mermaids are located. How could it be..."

Before Feng Chenglin finished speaking, a sharp horn sound suddenly came from his ears:

"Woo!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank: "Fatty, that's not an island..."

The island is not so short.

It will not appear horizon-like!

"It's not an island, what else can it be?" Feng Chenglin turned his head and looked at the watchtower.

The sailor above was bloating his cheeks and blowing his characteristic conch horn.

The moment the sound of the horn came out, sailors, including the old helmsman, ran to the bow of the ship.

"No way?"

"How could they show up during the day!?"

"What a hell!"

“…”

"What are you doing?"

The stone bridge ran out of the cabin under the deck, barefoot and bare feet.
Chapter completed!