Even if it is good-looking, it should be Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen, and even if he prefers men, it should be Ye Wuse. I think Fatty Bai looks goodhow much taste does the old man have?
Several people turned their heads to look at Gu Fenghua at the same time. They had an intuition that this incident was mostly related to Gu Fenghua. The reason was very simple. Unexpected things would always happen to her from time to time.
Gu Fenghua didn't notice the gazes of several people. She was never willing to spend too much time thinking about things that she couldn't think of an answer to. Like everyone else, she also looks at Mount Jialuo from a distance, the most mysterious place in Xinghua Kingdom, a holy place that countless saints yearn for. She was actually looking forward to this training experience.
Suddenly, surprise appeared in her eyes.
The mountain wind blows past, carrying the fragrance of vegetation and the mist of the stream, making it a little bit colder, but Gu Fenghua feels unusually warm, not only the blood flowing in his body, but also the speed of the holy energy. It is doubled than before.
She clearly felt that there was a mysterious aura hidden in Mount Jialuo, and the changes in her body were closely related to this aura.
What exactly is this air machine? For a while, Gu Fenghua couldn't figure it out.
"Fenghua, what's the matter?" Noticing the strange look in Gu Fenghua's eyes, Luo Enen and Fatty Bai asked curiously.
"Look at Mount Jialuo, do you have any strange feelings?" Gu Fenghua said in a low voice.
"Yes, it looks like a steamed stuffed bun. The food in the temple must be good." The fat man nodded vigorously while staring at the mountain peak not far away.
"I think it's more like an ingot. The Xinghua Temple must be very rich." A series of small golden stars appeared in Luo Enen's eyes.
Gu Fenghua looked at this foodie, a money addict and foodie, and twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.
Apparently, they didn't feel anything strange, and seeing Ye Wuse's calm expression, it should be the same, only they could detect the existence of that aura.
What's going on here? Just as Gu Fenghua was thinking about it secretly, seven or eight men and women came to meet him, all of them high-spirited and proud.
"Are you the ones sent by the various colleges and aristocratic families?" Soon, the group of people arrived in front of them, and one of the young people asked with a straight face with his nostrils up, as if he was owed money by others.
This person is not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, but judging from the posture of other people, it is obvious that he is the leader.
Gu Fenghua and the others didn't know the origin of the other party, so they didn't say a word.
"This is the son of the master of my Xinghua Temple, that is, the master of the young hall, hurry up and salute!" Seeing that Gu Fenghua and others did not respond, a young man scolded in a pretentious manner, and he was flattering after speaking Glancing at the Young Hall Master, he looked like a dog.
"Hmm" The Young Palace Master gave him a dissatisfied look.
"This is my Xinghua Temple Zuo Diansi, hurry up and salute!" The dog leg quickly changed his words.
Hearing this, the young master's displeased expression eased, he held his head high, with a calm face, pretending to be a mature young man.
Gu Fenghua was secretly amused, just like many young but high-ranking children of aristocratic families are unwilling to admit that they rely on the beauty of their ancestors to become successful, this Lord Zuo Diansi is obviously unwilling to admit that he relies on It was only after fighting for father that he took the position of Zuo Diansi.
This kind of thing has long been common no matter in Xinghua Country or in the scriptures that Gu Fenghua has read, so she didn't take it seriously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com