Pillow Love: The princess pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger

"Where is senior?" Gong Ziluo didn't move at all, bent down and stuffed the little rabbit into her arms, since she couldn't find it, she didn't look for it at all, just stood there still, listening to the voices from all around.

This old man's internal strength surpassed Gong Ziluo's too much, and it was impossible for Gong Ziluo to see him with the naked eye.

As soon as he felt a slight gust of wind blowing from behind, a hearty laughter had already reached his ears: "Haha, little girl, who are you, are you the daughter of the Gong family?"

After hearing what he said, Gong Ziluo immediately turned her head and wanted to speak, but before she could speak, the old man looked at her face with contempt and disgust, looked her up and down, and said disgustedly: "This appearance, it must be You are Gong Ziluo now."

"Senior knows me?" Gong Ziluo didn't think the old man was rude, what he said didn't mean to ridicule, but was telling the truth. [

"Daughter or female disciple of the Gong family, besides you, who else looks like this? Haha, I saw your agility just now, it seems that Jin'er is not lying, you really are not simple."

The old man's voice was like a bell, he had white hair and a childlike face, and a ruddy complexion. He seemed to be agile, and he was obviously a person with excellent martial arts.

"Senior, speak quickly, are you... Yan Nanjin's master?" Gong Ziluo frowned slightly, not caring about the old man's outspokenness.

Her appearance is just like that of a maid and village girl, the old man would say so, she doesn't mind at all.

"Yes, it's the old man!" The old man nodded and stroked his gray beard. It seemed that there was a hint of displeasure in his pride, and he didn't know why.

"Where's Yan Nanjin? Didn't he come?" Gong Ziluo asked the old man.

The old man said: "His martial arts is at a critical moment, and he won't come out soon."

"Oh!" Gong Ziluo nodded slightly disappointed, and didn't say anything more.

Seeing Gong Ziluo's lost look, the old man raised his eyebrows, and a strange thought fell into his heart. Looking at Gong Ziluo, he asked curiously: "What? Are you looking for him?"

Gong Ziluo nodded, sighed boredly, and said: "He took the risk for me, I want to thank him personally."

The old man shook his head and smiled, "He doesn't care about these things at all."

He said, jumped to the side of the grass and sat down casually, looked at Gong Ziluo and said: "Your craftsmanship is good, burn two more silver swordfish for me to taste."

"Okay!" Although Gong Ziluo didn't want to serve a strange old man, since this man was Yan Nanjin's master, it was hard to refuse.

Gong Ziluo caught two silver swordfish, and while digging their stomachs to handle the fish, she turned her head and said to the old man, "Old man, you raise the fire, I can't do it alone!"

She didn't want the little rabbit to breathe fire in front of the old man.

"You call me an old man?" The old man frowned strangely, and looked at Gong Ziluo in surprise.

On the Golden Crane Continent, whoever saw him didn't bow and bow, and how could anyone be as calm as her, and even call herself an old man.

Although there was no disrespect in her words, those two words alone were enough for Gong Ziluo to be slapped to death by him!

"Well, senior already knows my name, but he didn't report his own. Obviously he doesn't want me to know your name. I don't know how to address you, so I have to call you like this. Does senior mind?" Gong Ziluo scratched the fish scales, Turn back and ask the old man. [

"I don't mind!" The old man frowned lightly.