Ming Dynasty: Zhu Di’s son, the living king of hell in the old Zhu family

After hearing his words, that Ngawang also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Soon began to give them prepared rooms for them, ready to rest here.

But soon he saw that Yu Qian stopped him.

"I don't know the two gentlemen, is there anything else?!"

When he said this, his eyes also moved, and then he looked at a person next to him without a trace.

That is the sword saint.

This person is the most terrifying person, and he can feel that this person is definitely a hard stubble.

If it offends him, then the consequences are unimaginable, and by that time he will really have some trouble.

So now it seems that the person he is most afraid of is this sword saint.

This person is the most terrifying person, and this person is the person who hides the deepest.

So when he saw this scene, he was also a little scared, but he quickly regained his calm.

"We've all arrived here and we're all hungry now, can you prepare us a little meal to eat?"

I saw Yu Qian at this moment and asked.

He's really hungry now.

"If that's the case, then just wait, I'll start cooking now!"

When he said this, he saw that Ngawang nodded slightly, and then walked away step by step.

After seeing him leave, everything here seemed to become a little quieter.

Both of them began to watch silently, looking at everything around them.

Everything here is really cloudy.

To be precise, it gives a very scary feeling, gives people a very suffocating feeling.

It's such a place, it's such a terrible place.

At a glance, people feel a breath of cold air.

"Doesn't you think something is wrong?"

Yu Qian suddenly asked.

The sword saint said lightly: "This is not wrong, it is very wrong, and I feel that this person is fooling the mystery, do you believe that something will happen after twelve midnight?" "

Yu Qian was also a little weak-hearted.

He coughed lightly.

Because for him he didn't quite believe it and didn't quite understand.

It's really hard to say about this, it's really hard to say, if you ask me, I'm afraid I don't know!

He shook his head with a wry smile.

After hearing his words, he saw the Sword Saint snort coldly.

"I thought you had something extraordinary, but now it seems to be just that, that's all!"

I saw him speak lightly.

After hearing his words, he saw Yu Qian smile.

He looked at the Sword Saint.

"Are you being sarcastic about me?!"

He suddenly asked.

Who knew that the sword saint at this moment did not say a word.

Yu Qian smiled.

"I can feel that they are playing tricks, absolutely playing tricks, there are no ghosts in this world at all, in fact, I think that what is more terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart, if these human beings are terrible, then they are dirty!"

Yu Qian spoke slowly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It was as if he had thought of something, something terrible.

Finally shook his head gently.

"It seems that you are a person with a story!"

The Sword Saint glanced at him without showing a trace.

"Of course this is gone, I just mentioned it casually..."

I saw him shook his head slightly.

Just as the two of them were talking, they saw that Ngawang walked over, holding a bowl of vegetables in his hand.

There are several vegetable balls in this bowl that are made with vegetable balls.

It adds up to seven.

"These seven vegetable balls, it should be enough for you to eat, hurry up and eat, this is my last ration!"

Ngawang spoke...

"This look is quite rich, it seems that you are also good when cooking!"

Yu Qian smiled slightly, and he sniffed gently.

That Awang, as if he had been struck by the words, his heart moved.

"Is what you said true?!"

He suddenly asked.

"Of course this is true, in addition to the true words, is there a fake that cannot be done?!"

When I saw this scene, I saw that he couldn't help but smile, with a faint smile on his face.

As he spoke, a bag of silver appeared in Yu Qian's hand, and then handed it over.

"I see that it is quite difficult for you to live here, this money, let you live!"

He smiled slightly.

That Ngawang took it in one hand, and when he saw this bag of silver taels, his whole person hesitated.

"Isn't that too much? Too much, too expensive ?! "

He suddenly asked.

"Well, don't be so polite, since this is what I gave you, you will accept it!"

He smiled slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and then began to eat 2.2 seeds of vegetable balls by himself.

"Good, good, very good!"

"With this dish meatballs, then it is delicious, so delicious!"

When he said this, he glanced at the Sword Saint again.

"I still have to rush tomorrow, if you don't eat more, how bad it is, what if I am hungry?" Who knows if there will be food tomorrow! "

When he saw this scene, Yu Qian, who saw this moment, glanced at the sword saint.

The sword saint hesitated slightly, but still took it in one hand and began to eat.

Awang watched from the side, silently moved in his heart.

No one ever said that the vegetable balls he made were delicious.