Chapter 1667 Fustolea

Remember for a second【】

Hearing the sound of the system, Yang Ling was stunned.

"Special bond? What special bond?"

Who can tell me what's going on?

He looked at Fustolea in shock, and Fustolea had calmed down a lot at the moment, she chuckled lightly: "Daoist friend, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Um……"

Yang Ling said honestly, "The girl looks like a friend of mine."

"friend?"

Fustolea said dissatisfiedly, "Is it just a friend? It doesn't matter?"

"something wrong!"

"There is definitely something wrong with this 15- or 16-year-old girl. She must know her relationship with Xiao Longnu."

Yang Ling thought about this in his heart, and said, "Since the girl said that, then I will take the liberty of you. Do you recognize a woman named Long Ruying?"

"do not know."

Fustolea's answer was very straightforward, but her eyes were obviously dodging, my dear, this little girl is not very good at lying.

Yang Ling's face was even more strange, and Mo Xiyan, who was beside him, said strangely: "Long Ruying? I seem to have heard this name before..."

Immediately, she remembered something, and said with a half-smiling smile, "Brother Yang, you said there is a reason why you must come, is it possible that you are meeting this fellow Daoist?"

Before Yang Ling could speak, Fustolea snorted softly, "He just came to see me, can't he?"

"Ugh?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned again, but they saw Fustolea take a few steps forward and stand abruptly between Yang Ling and Mo Xiyan, humming: "Wild woman, stay away from him!"

"Wild, wild woman?!"

"Who are you talking about!"

Mo Xiyan's forehead jumped, and Fustolea said as a matter of course: "It's you!"

"All of you in the Reincarnation Sect are Xiaolang's hoofs!"

Seeing Yang Ling, Mo Xiyan and Yang Xiaoxuan staring at them with wide eyes,

Fustolea realized that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly covered her mouth, then snorted softly, "I mean that anyone who approaches me...every woman who approaches Yangling is a hoof!"

eccentric!

So weird!

This time, not only did Yang Ling feel more and more strange, but Mo Xiyan also had a strange look on her face.

She frowned and said, "First of all, our Samsara Sect does have some hooves, but only some, not all!"

"Second, have I said that I am from the Samsara Sect?"

"Third, why do you know that Yang Daoyou is called Yang Ling?"

"Uh……"

There was an embarrassment on Fustolea's beautiful face, but she resorted to the beauty's biggest killer move and pretended to be stupid.

I saw her giggling and said: "This girl has a good knowledge of astronomy and geography, and you can figure out your identities with a finger, how!"

"Believe in you and you're a ghost."

Yang Ling and the others made it clear that they didn't believe it, but this female cultivator was superb and didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so it was a little unreasonable to deal with her.

In addition, Yang Ling felt a sense of intimacy towards her for no reason, which was an inexplicable feeling.

Since the woman didn't want to say it, he could only check it himself. Looking at the little girl, she seemed to be very innocent and cute, so it shouldn't be difficult to check.

Now one thing can be confirmed, she definitely has a great relationship with Xiaolongnu!

Thinking of this, Yang Ling looked at the two crocodiles who were standing far behind and dared not approach, and smiled lightly: "Girl, are these two your subordinates?"

"You gave her the scales on the neck of the female crocodile?"

Fustolea looked at the two of them, but there was a playful smile in her eyes.

"Yes, I prefer reptiles, as for that dragon scale..."

"I found it!"

After speaking, he suddenly took Yang Ling's arm and giggled, "Stop talking about this, Yang Ling, can you cook for me?"

"what?"

Several people looked at this woman more and more strangely, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Girl, it seems that I am the guest, why do you want to cook for you?"

"why?"

Fustolea pouted and whispered, "Because you owe me."

"owe you?"

"What do I owe you?"

Yang Ling was really at a loss, but Fustolea said, "I want you to make it for me! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise people will ignore you!"

What and what!

Yang Ling looked at this temperamental blond girl and was speechless for a while, while Mo Xiyan said angrily, "Brother Yang, it seems that this girl likes you very much."

"Sister Xiaoxuan and I won't bother, let's walk around first..."

Yang Xiaoxuan also bowed slightly to Yang Ling, but left the living room with Mo Xiyan.

"Count your acquaintances."

Fustolea had no hospitality, and said to the beautiful middle-aged woman at the door: "Eileen, walk with the two girls, and take these two stupid crocodiles down by the way."

"Yes... master."

The beautiful middle-aged woman called Yilin glanced at Yang Ling curiously, but left with the two crocodiles.

Looking at the relief of the two crocodiles, it seems that they don't have to die...

Fustolea giggled and grabbed Yang Ling's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen!"

Yang Ling was helpless, in order to find out

^0^ Remember one second【】

Who the hell is this little girl, you can only bite the bullet.

After a while, a restaurant in the palace.

Looking at the girl sitting at the table eating noodles, Yang Ling felt more and more that Fustolea looked like a little dragon girl.

The appearance of eating is almost printed in a mold, and I don't know if it is an illusion, Yang Ling thinks this little girl is a bit like himself, especially the nose, it really looks like...

"Yeah, it's so delicious!"

"Ding, you have fulfilled Fustolea's wish to eat noodles cooked by yourself, and the wish value is +1."

Fustolea put down the bowl contentedly and giggled, "Will you cook for me every day from now on?"

Yang Ling said seriously: "Let's not talk about this, Leia, it's just the two of us here, let's talk about it, who are you?"

Leia blushed, but hummed softly, "I won't tell you!"

"Anyway, I'm a woman whom you owe me!"

Yang Ling is not a good-natured person, he said angrily: "This is the first time we meet? Why do I owe you?"

"Let's put it bluntly, I have already been reincarnated, not the person from the previous life! Everything else is counted on my head!"

"Past life?"

Leia said angrily, "Who said it had something to do with your previous life?"

"Anyway, it's you who owes me, you bad guy, big radish!"

"you!"

Yang Ling raised his hand and was about to slap the open-mouthed little girl, but just after she made a move, Leia screamed and ran away, standing not far away and said pitifully, "I don't dare to talk back. ……do not hit me."

A great cultivator of the peak innate, actually made such a move, which really left Yang Ling speechless.

This aggrieved little expression is like a little girl reprimanded by her elders.

"Wait, little girl, elder?"

A ray of light flashed in Yang Ling's mind, and there was a strange look in his eyes when he looked at Leya.

He seems to have vaguely thought of a possibility...

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^