In addition to Huo Jianchen, there are also some mercenaries who frequent Luoyang City.

Luoyang City is under the jurisdiction of the Shangguan family, so it is not surprising that they recognized Shangguan Lin, and it is possible that he is familiar with him.

However, in the end, their eyes fell curiously on Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er, who were sitting idle beside them.

It was also the first time for them to meet two characters with peerless charm.

However, why are those two men who are not easy to offend willing to listen to their orders?

After looking around, no one dared to go up.

There were a few people who were familiar with Shangguan Lin, so I went up and had a chat.

However, a slightly fearful gaze would still be cast on Huo Jianchen.

"Seventh Young Master, that..." When he said this, he looked at Huo Jianchen again.

Shangguan Lin smiled and said, "Ignore it, there is no threat."

If they were in normal times, they would definitely stay as far away from Huo Jianchen as possible.

Time passed after a while.

Everything is ready.

Ouyang girl made the fire, Shangguan Lin roasted the game.

As for Qingshui, Shangguanlin asked a friend he knew to come.

Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er felt at ease.

They also eat baked goods as a matter of course.

At this moment, in the eyes of uninformed people, who dares to say that their status is not special and they are not like masters?

"Chengcheng, tell me, why do these people keep looking at us?" Qu Tan'er asked doubtfully while eating.

"It's because they have too little knowledge. You...don't blame them. Sigh." After saying this, a certain man's plain voice sounded like a pity to all living beings. He sighed softly and shook his head, feeling extremely helpless.

That demeanor, those shameless words, well...

Qu Tan'er lowered her head to suppress her laughter.

Master, can you be darker?

Do you dare to be more cute?

At this time, Mo Liancheng threw a roasted hare to Huo Jianchen, who was busy not far away, and said calmly: "Eat something before cooking."

"..." Huo Jianchen felt aggrieved, but he still caught it.

After giving Mo Liancheng a confused look, he stopped and started eating.

Gradually, it became dark.

Fortunately, Shangguan Lin was familiar with a certain mercenary group, and that group moved out a tent.

Finally, Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er had a comfortable place to sleep.

The tent is not small inside, it can accommodate four or five people.

Since the space was limited, I had to make do with it.

Huo Jianchen refused to go in.

Shangguan Lin also had the sense not to go inside to rest, but that Ouyang girl was used to a comfortable life and was not willing to stay with Qu Tan'er, but she resisted going out.

Mo Liancheng also wanted to go out and let the two women live, but he was a little worried.

In this dangerous place.

He didn't want her to stray from his sight when sleeping at night.

What's more, he couldn't trust this woman named Ouyang.

"Chengcheng, let me tell you a story."

"Okay." He nodded fondly.

"Once upon a time, there was a ghost who had just died. His body was thin and his face was tired, and he was frighteningly pale..." Qu Tan'er's faint voice began to tell a scary version of the ghost story. The more he told it, the more he became immersed in it, and the more he told it, the more eloquently and vividly he became.

Bingmao, gesturing and gesticulating.

The night was dark, but also quiet and eerie.

But she was talking about this one...

Little Ouyang was brave at first, but slowly she hugged her feet and huddled up.
Chapter completed!