Chapter 205 Ancient Tomb: True Origin
The parrot flew in a daze and curiously circled around her for two turns, whispering in a high pitched voice, "Oh my god, why do you have the scent of a little star on your body
Lin Keqing was very surprised by its fluent Mandarin, and only then did she realize that it was different from before. Its fur was brighter, its eyes were more agile, and its nose was so easy to use. It was really amazing what kind of ability it had awakened.
She had great respect for the old man who was very friendly to them, mother and son. She greeted him with a smile and said, "Hello, sir
Tsk tsk, "Old Liu took out his hat from his arms and put it neatly on his head, showing off the exceptionally clean" Buddha "character. He proudly said," Don't call me Mr. Lao, I'm a monk
Lin Keqing saw his funny hat and smiled helplessly. She didn't know if he had just become a monk recently, because she had seen him eat meat with this parrot more than once before.
She said teasingly, 'Yes, Master.'
The monk didn't feel embarrassed at all. He casually accepted the high-end title, but didn't know where to find a broken sunflower fan. He slapped the black figure that wanted to get closer to him with disgust, and looked at Lin Keqing's eyes with a hint of brilliance. He said, "You're the only one here
Lin Keqing's gaze was fixed tightly on his hibiscus fan.
She had seen him use this broken sunflower fan to fan the stove before, sometimes throwing it on the ground at the door like garbage. But now, when Black Shadow saw the sunflower fan, it was like seeing a nemesis, sliding faster than being illuminated by a Buddha gourd.
She had to re-examine this strange old neighbor.
The cold wind here is desolate and eerie, with only two living people besides ghosts. They both feel that each other is not simple, speculate on each other, and remain silent.