Lin Hao and Ao Quan clinked glasses and spoke lightly: "Your ingredients are really good, and you will provide everything to my store for a while."

"No problem, all are free, as much as you want." Ao Quan said happily, patting his chest.

"It's a waste of free, I won't lose your three melons and two dates?" Lin Hao said angrily: "I don't want it for free. We just open one day to one day. Let's do this. On the day we rest, you can open your barbecue stall in the store. It's just right that you can open every day, and those materials will be rented in the store."

"No, you are too good at doing business, right?" Ao Quan couldn't laugh or cry. This was obviously a loss.

"I don't know how to do business, can I make so much money? Just kidding." Lin Hao raised his eyebrows proudly.

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. The relationship between Ao Quan and Lin Hao seemed to have returned to the past after this meal.

As for that matter, no one mentioned it again.

Until he had enough wine and had enough food, Ao Quan couldn't help asking: "Lin Hao, can I go see her? I have never visited her since you erected a monument for her."

The air around him suddenly became cold, and Ao Quan felt even more nervous.

"It's okay to go and see it, but we have to finish it first. Xiaoshi, let's go back to rest." Lin Hao stretched.

Since you have chosen to let go, it’s time to let go.

After choosing to let go of his past grudges, don’t pursue the past. In short, Ao Quan is also one of the victims. Ao Quan was so excited that he pulled Lin Hao and quietly told him a secret that his talent and skills were upgraded.

And after repeated tests, he found that as long as he merged a drop of his blood into the other party's body, he would not be affected by his talent skills.

In other words, as long as a drop of blood is integrated into it, even if he doesn't speak, his passive skills will not be activated, and they can still see Ao Quan.

Lin Hao was extremely surprised. Can he still do this?

"Uncle Ao Quan, that's not OK. If you incorporate your blood, wouldn't it be your blood? I'm my father's only treasure, so I don't want it." Lin Ruoshi spoke cutely, which made everyone stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Well, why is this so like killing a mosquito that fills your blood: How do you kill it? Your blood is flowing on it!

Lin Hao frowned: "Don't forget, it's live broadcast over there, then your blood is probably more precious than panda blood in the future."

"That's okay. I can cancel it at any time as long as I want. This is just a medium, and it is a medium completely under my control." Ao Quan didn't care.

After all, if Ao Quan does not have the means of control, his skills will be completely invalid. Just let him get injured and get his blood.

Lin Hao discovered that although Ao Quan's realm has been reduced and he is really extremely weak, he can still be popular with his passive skills. From beginning to end, he is still the monster-like being.

Under Ao Quan's instruction, everyone incorporated a drop of Ao Quan's blood, so that they might be regarded as crazy in the future.

After all, to outsiders, a group of people are talking to a person who does not exist.

Ao Quan got what he wanted to come to the back garden of the Lin family's ancestral home and saw the garden ground paved with peach petals. The colorful peach petals kept falling. Because they were cleaned every day, every time, the tomb in front of the fairy's monument, including the tomb of Lingyun and the tombstone, were always full of fresh peach petals.

Because of the formation, the peach petals here will never stop falling, so that both of them will always have petals to accompany each other.

"I really have the intention." Ao Quan sighed. He first stepped forward and cleared Lingyun's tombstone a little, poured down the Dragon Clan's fine wine in front of the tombstone, and showed a bright smile on his face: "Lingyun, I'm here to see you again."
Chapter completed!