It was only when Lin Fan passed by it that it noticed the two wine jar messengers.
This frightened the old man in the long robe so much that he took several steps back and collapsed to the ground with a shocked look in his eyes.
This distinguished guest... can even invite the wine jar messenger!
It's safe. With him here, at least we can find the whereabouts of those two strange statues. It's safe!
When they walked inside, because of the presence of the wine jar messenger, the newly arrived weirdos did not dare to disrespect Lin Fan and all hid far away.
He was afraid of offending the two wine jars behind him.
Seeing him walking away, Lin Fan whispered to the big wine jar:
"Do you know where the two strange beings who snatched away Yuehu's little fox are?"
"oh?"
The big wine jar was slightly stunned, and then it suddenly dawned on him that... those two strange statues came from Guangyu.
No wonder the weird people here all look so desperate.
Obviously, he got wind of it.
"I'm sorry, I don't know, but our wine fairy seems to know. He even muttered about it a while ago. If you want to know, just ask him when the time comes."
Sure enough, I still have to find the wine fairy.
It’s not just the advanced method of destroying the city and Xiaoyao Island.
And that capable woman is also of paramount importance.
But the capable woman didn't care even if it didn't know its location.
Anyway, with Hu Xiu here, I believe it won’t be difficult to find two weird ones.
This is Lin Fan's confidence in Hu Xiu.
What he should be asking is what that capable woman was going to do after taking the little fox away.
This is the most important thing!
…
The moon is dark and the wind is strong.
The old driver yawned.
"You're a skinny guy, but you're still a tough one. Were you a security guard before?"
After waking up from a nap, he found that the piccolo man outside was still motionless. The old driver couldn't help but admire him.
The piccolo man snorted coldly and stared at the old driver.
Just waiting for him to call me grandpa.
Beep…
The phone rang and the old driver answered it.
"Hey, sweetheart? Yes, yes, Daddy will be back, but we had a fight today. Whoever leaves first will be the grandson. It's not easy for me to leave either... What? You want your sister to come over? No need. Don't run around so late at night. Stay home."
The old driver gave instructions, and the corners of the piccolo man's mouth kept rising.
This is how human beings are. There are always countless ties that force you to consider others.
You have to call me grandpa!
Bang.
Before it could laugh wildly, it saw a young girl sitting on the top of a taxi. Its eyelids drooped as it stared quietly at the man with the flute.
"You, want to be my dad's grandfather?"
"Huh? It's not me...huh?"
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