Now that the Hidden Dragon Conference is approaching, the young talents on the Hidden Dragon List can completely and legitimately avoid the battle.
But the interior of Buyun Tower was still bustling with people.
There was one table that was very enviable. It was already very lively before, and today there were three more people, so it was like a banquet every day.
Of course, it is also because they have a chef, and the dishes they prepare every day are never the same.
"Love your wife's fighting spirit!"
"One battle made him famous, God.....He brought good luck to his wife's fighting spirit!"
"Brother Li, how did you do it? Teach me, please..."
When the many geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List saw Li Mo coming out of the kitchen, they all greeted him.
The potential heroes are all young and full of vigor and talent, and they are all proud and arrogant.
But in the end, certain things done by certain people shattered their arrogance, leaving people with nothing but envy.
For example, when you are surrounded by enemies, a cold and beautiful girl suddenly appears...
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Li Mo felt something was weird.
Good news, no one calls him the Little King of Hammer anymore.
The bad news is that his other nickname is not very catchy either! It sounds even worse than "trash fish"!
Student Li sat back in his seat, not knowing why.
He found that Murong Xiao, Huang Donglai, Xiao Qin and the three heroes of Hengyun were looking at him with strange expressions.
"Please judge for yourself whether my nickname is absurd or not."
"Old Xiao, you're called Zhan Feng Can Jian, how handsome, Old Bai, you're called Ling Yun Jian, even more handsome, Huang Donglai, you... forget it, you should eat more..."
"So, I'm not married yet, I don't even have a wife, how can I have a lucky wife? What lucky wife can I have?"
"Where's my wife?"
Student Li was indignant.
As they were talking, there was a sound of light footsteps on the stairs. Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the sound and saw who was coming.
Okay.
The cold and aloof Fairy Han walked to the table, with a quiet and sacred look on her face, an expressionless face and an extremely cold temperament, and sat down next to Li Mo.
She grasped the big-headed doll's fingertips and curled up slightly.
“….”
Everyone leaned back slightly.
or......
Why don't you ask her?
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