Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

The cool handsome guy never looked at her again.

His food and wine are served,

A few plates of simple vegetables and tofu, a bowl of porridge, and a piece of flatbread.

Feng Lingyan: "..."

Could this handsome guy be a monk or a Taoist priest? [

Why is there no trace of meat?

Looking at his ink-like long hair and the saber around his waist, Feng Lingyan shook his head.

Not a monk...

This person looks very delicate and elegant, but judging by the aura around him, this person is obviously not an ordinary person.

It is an extremely powerful existence.

She studied it for a while, but felt bored, so she turned around to eat.

When I lowered my head, I found that there was only one empty plate left on my favorite plate of emerald sliced ​​duck >

Obviously, she was eaten up by some bad person while she was looking at the handsome guy.

Can't help anger from the heart, evil from the gall >

The big eyes rolled around, and found that Gong Yanmo's favorite crystal cloud slices hadn't moved>

As soon as she copied it, she turned around and sent it to a table behind her: "Handsome guy, I'll add another dish for you."

Sitting at that table was a man with a mustache and a somewhat wretched appearance.

The man was wearing a scarlet shirt, and he looked like a prodigal son.

Feng Lingyan's action gave him the illusion of being hit by a gold ingot falling from the sky >

A pair of eyes looked at Feng Lingyan's beautiful face with fascination, and thanked her repeatedly.

Feng Lingyan just randomly found a table for Qigong Yanmo to deliver, and didn't even look at the person sitting in front of the table.

Now seeing this person like this, I feel bad luck in my heart.