Lu Zhanliang saw Jianlong's dazed look and did not take the initiative to get it. A smile appeared on his lips.
He saw that this was just a trial, and he followed it very well.
"Ah? Oh."
Jianlong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lu Zhanliang indifferently, and cursed in his heart, this damn boy is really stupid Boyi, "Really give it to me?"
"Yes." Lu Zhanliang's beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.
Although they both have crescent-shaped smiling eyes, Lu Zhanliang and Jianlong have two completely different feelings. One is rich and handsome, and the other is a cheap and thief.
The cheap dragon pouted.
In line with the mentality of seizing the advantage and taking it for nothing, I took the immortal cup of Nirvana Holy Water from Lu Zhanliang's hand.
"Thank you." A certain cheap dragon even expressed his thanks in an extremely casual manner, showing no trace of sincerity.
But Lu Zhanliang didn't take it seriously at all. He put one hand behind his back, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said very politely: "Miss Long, Lu has something important to do. See you later."
Ling Luo was a little surprised. This Lu Zhanliang was quite a gentleman. He gave her a "girl" gift, but he didn't pester her so much that he advanced and retreated at the right pace.
After Lu Zhanliang left, everyone in the Jiuding Pavilion stared at the Nirvana Holy Narcissus Cup in Jianlong's hand with very jealous eyes.
The cheap dragon got the treasure, but still put on a stinky face and didn't feel happy at all.
"Uncle Meow, well done!"
Su Ling chuckled and gave a thumbs up to the cheap dragon, "The beauty trap is invincible!"
The corner of Shilong's eyes twitched fiercely, and he thrust the fairy cup containing the holy water of Nirvana into Su Ling's hand. He snorted coldly and complained: "I sacrificed my boss for you two brats. Wait.
The emperor is old, you must look after me like your own son until the end of his life!"
Seeing the humble dragon looking so aggrieved, Ling Luo couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing.
"Uncle Miao, don't worry, your old age care will be taken care of by me!" Su Ling affirmed by patting her chest, "Even if Uncle Miao marries you and gives birth to a baby, my brother and I will still be closer than your biological son!
"
"Hmph~"
Hearing what Su Ling said, Shilong's angry mood finally calmed down a bit.
"Hey, I can't help it. Who made Uncle Meow look so beautiful in his previous life? Men all over the world are targeting Uncle Meow." Su Ling shook her head and sighed.
Cheap Dragon: "..."
Ling Luo laughed: "What Su Ling said makes sense, the whole world is targeting Uncle Meow!"
Cheap dragon =.=
"Okay, no matter what, the goal has been achieved, we should go back."
Ling Luo took the fairy cup containing the holy water of nirvana from Su Ling's hand.
Bai Ziyue secretly wiped the cold sweat, his face was full of the smile of surviving the disaster, he clasped his hands and said: "Congratulations, madam."
Ling Luo smiled and nodded at Bai Ziyue.
At this moment, she felt two extremely sharp gazes coming from not far away, like poisonous snakes.
Ling Luo felt a chill on the back of her neck. She frowned and suddenly turned her head, meeting the eyes of the Fire Tribe leader and the Rain Tribe leader full of jealousy and resentment.
"Why are they again?" Ling Luo couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"Madam, don't worry. Jiuding Pavilion has the rules of Jiuding Pavilion. It is absolutely impossible for Shui Molan and the leader of the Fire Tribe to come up and snatch it rashly." Bai Ziyue explained.