Feng Chenglin walked over with a confused look on his face: "No... Master San, aren't you leaving?"

What is this for?

"There are still people, why are you in a hurry?"

"Who to join us? Determine the temple?" Feng Chenglin turned around and looked around: "We are here, they won't know!"

"I have left the Priest Tower now. If Zhou Yan and Ding Temple have the intention, they will definitely lie on the way we left and wait for us! And this road is the only way to enter and exit the Priest Tower. As long as we don't go out, they will definitely come to find us!"

"What if I don't come?"

"Then let's wait!"

Ling Luoyu took out the dry food prepared by Mo Xishu, took out a fruit, and distributed some for Feng Chenglin to eat leisurely.

Feng Chenglin had no time to eat, so he was wandering around and drawing circles.

I don’t know how many times I drew, but someone finally came from afar.

"Three Young Master?"

Looking closely, it turned out to be Zhou Yan and Ding Temple.

"San Young Master, I'm so amazing, they're really here! How dare you make a decision?"

"Because they have many reasons like you, and they want to figure it out!"

Sure enough, as soon as we meet, we can't wait to set up the temple-

"Miss Ling, Brother Feng, are you two okay?"

Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu looked at each other and smiled: "What can we do? Why did you run away? Do you dislike the breakfast prepared for us is not rich enough?"

Zhou Yan fell down, looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's eyes carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that nothing happened to you two!"

Feng Chenglin became interested: "What does it mean? It seems like something happened to someone else!"

Zhou Yan frowned: "When you came out, you didn't find that those people were wrong?"

"Did you find that the ambassador of the Ding Dao is wrong?" Feng Chenglin asked back.

This question made Zhou Yan narrow his eyes: "Do you all know?"

Dingmiao was immediately embarrassed: "Why do you all discover something, but I don't know anything..."

"I don't know? Then you don't know what you said when you ran to our door early in the morning?"

Sure enough, Dingmiao was a little confused: "I said, don't believe it... I really don't know..."

This is the most embarrassing thing.

"I don't know how to find the person from the head of the Zhou family... Anyway, when I was conscious, he slapped me..."

Touching his cheek, adding.

"It hurts really!"

Needless to say, he could still see a few red and swollen finger marks on his cheeks.

Zhou Yan looked serious: "No need to thank you!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help laughing: "How much hatred has you accumulated in your slap? Your face is swollen!"

"It can help you if you swollen!"

Zhou Yan quickly walked to Ling Luoyu.

"What about them? Are they all caught?"

Ling Luoyu looked at him playfully: "Why are you not hit?"

“So enthusiastic…”

“…”

"In terms of your relationship with the high priest, you two talked about it at night, but it seems a bit inappropriate to me!"

Ling Luoyu guessed right—

Mo Xishu did have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhou Yan... overnight.

"When she first entered my room, I didn't notice anything wrong. After all, we were living under someone else's roof, and the other party was your elders, and you were your vital people. I would care about me relatively, and there was nothing wrong with it!"
Chapter completed!