Third Elder: “…”
The old lady turned around and smiled at Long Lingfeng: "Your Third Elder has this kind of temper. Please bear with me and be tolerant. Hahahaha——"
Long Lingfeng: "...Yes, yes, yes."
At this moment, the conversation in the room was being overheard by someone.
This person was none other than Chu San and Lin Si.
Su Luo was busy in the kitchen, while Chu San and Lin Si were planning to walk around the courtyard of the Third Elder's house to find out some useful information, but before anyone left the living room, they heard about this.
Keep Luo Luo here forever? Give her to Long Lingfeng? What the hell is going on?! Aren't you afraid that Gong Er will come and wipe out your entire dragon clan?!
Chu San was more impulsive and rushed forward to hit Long Lingfeng!
Lin Ruoyu was still the calmest. He grabbed Chu San and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?!"
"I'm going to kill them!"
"Are you an idiot?!" Lin Si glared at him fiercely. "I know you're very capable, but where are we? This is the Dragon Clan! This is their territory! We can fight ten dragons, a hundred, but what about a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand?! It's not a pity for you to die, and it's okay for me to die with you, but have you thought about Luo Luo?! If she makes any mistake, I don't think Lao Er will forgive you!"
Lin Ruoyu brought up Nangong Liuyun, and Chu San's originally anxious mind finally calmed down.
"But! They actually dared to come up with such an idea! They actually dared!" Chu San was still very angry and was furious!
In his mind, in the entire spiritual world, no, in the entire world, in the entire universe... the only one who could be worthy of Su Luo was Nangong Liuyun.
It was as if the two of them were born just to wait for each other.
"That Long Lingfeng, huh, I'll kill him sooner or later!" Lin Si's eyes were cold.
Chu San nodded in agreement.
"This needs to be told to Luo Luo!"
"Walk!"
At this moment, Su Luo... was cooking porridge in the kitchen.
In the clay pot, mushroom and shredded chicken porridge was bubbling with white bubbles, and the aroma was spreading, filling the whole kitchen with the fragrance.
The cooks in the kitchen were almost drooling, and their eyes kept drifting over here.
However, they did not come.
There is a racial barrier between the dragon race and the human race.
The dragon race believes itself to be superior and will not easily admit that it is inferior to humans, so these cooks looked at Su Luo with both pride and inferiority, and no one came forward to talk to her.
Instead, they were whispering among themselves.
"Didn't they say no one is allowed on the island? How did this person get in?"
"Don't underestimate her. The Third Elder was unconscious for such a long time, and she saved him with just a rice ball."
"Is she really that amazing? No one has ever seen her make rice balls, so are you sure she made them?"
"Whether she did it or not, I advise you not to offend her. Even though she's a human, the old lady seems to like her very much."
"Hehe, how could the old lady not like her? The old lady has always liked beautiful things, dishes, bowls, chopsticks, clothes, accessories, ornaments... Which one doesn't want to be beautiful?"
"Stop talking now, the old lady has a bad temper. Do you want to be beaten to death in public? Have you forgotten Long Qiuhe?"
…and then there was silence.
Su Luo stirred the mushroom and chicken porridge in the casserole with the wooden spoon in her hand, and a smile flashed across her lowered eyes.
It turns out that the old lady was nice to her because she was pretty?
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