The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

Too lazy to chew the food in his mouth, Mo Ling directly swallowed the bland barbecue. He pinched the greasy rabbit leg, grabbed the man in black by the neckline, and stared directly at the bottomless eyes under the mask of the other party.

"Where is the other person?!" Needless to ask, who else could be a fool who would find someone to save him?

The man in black was quite satisfied with his anxious attitude at this time, but fortunately he didn't reply. He appreciated his expression and waited for Mo Ling to make up his mind on his own. Can bear the illusion of him.

"Let go," the man said, "I said just now, I will let you know after you finish eating."

Mo Ling looked at him dubiously, his palms were sticky as he pinched the smooth clothes, and he was sweating a little.He didn't let go, and the man didn't compromise, the two of them were in a stalemate, and finally Mo Ling let out a cold snort, and let go of his hand.

He shouldn't lie to himself, after all, he is considered semi-disabled now, and men can't get any benefits from him, but what kind of eccentricity is it to force himself to eat his roasted meat all the time?

Gobbling up the rest of the meat in his hands, the man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Mo Ling. Mo Ling hesitated for a second, but still took the handkerchief from the man.

He held the handkerchief calmly, and the other hand resting behind his back clenched into a fist.

This handkerchief was used by him to wipe Xi Mojiu's sweat before he went up the mountain, and now Xi Mojiu's personal belongings are taken out from the man's hand. This does not tell him clearly that the man has really seen Xi Mojiu!

"I've finished eating, you should know everything I want to ask." Mo Ling said calmly, and took the handkerchief with a look of indifference

He can't show the slightest panic, and can't let the other party perceive his true thoughts, otherwise, what should the man do if he catches him and threatens him with it.

Little did he know that his small movements, the moment he clenched his fists and shook his shoulders, were all seen by the man quietly.

The man suppressed the smile in his eyes, "I met a fool in white clothes on the cliff. His clothes were tattered, his face was ashen, and he was crying and screaming for Lingling."

The man deliberately paused to observe Mo Ling's expression, which was as plain and serious as he expected, and even the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line. The man continued, "I saw that he was pitiful, so I promised to help him find you. People don't come here often on this mountain. Looking at his description, I immediately recognized that you who fell on the ground are Ling Ling in the mouth of a fool. He is right, you are indeed prettier than a woman."

"Where is the other person?" Mo Ling ignored his last extra sentence and asked softly.

Could it be that it is far away from the horizon and close in front of your eyes? The man answered silently, but Kekou sneered, "Where is it? Counting the day and night you were in a coma, his body should have been eaten clean by the animals under the cliff!"

Mo Ling's heart skipped a beat, and a few veins popped out of the back of his fist holding the handkerchief. He heard it clearly, and subconsciously understood what the words meant, but he resisted the answer given by the man in his heart. He looked at the man with cold eyes. The man's silver-white ghost face "I don't understand what you mean?!"

"If you don't understand, you're still pretending to be confused." The man sneered, like a wolf hiding in the jungle to find delicious food, he pounced on him contentedly, grabbed Mo Ling's chin, and raised his head, revealing his indistinct expression. With a dangerous aura, the man and Mo Ling were very close, close enough to see how many eyelashes the other had, and the tiny moles hiding in the corners of his eyes.

A feeling of nausea pierced his throat, Mo Ling didn't like the approach of people other than those close to him, disgust and dislike appeared on his pale face at the same time.

He quietly sprinkled out a handful of piranha seeds, the fingers in his sleeves were bent, and the dots of green light gathered on his fingertips. Although he is weak now, he still opened his bloody mouth to give birth to a few piranhas, wishing he could Immediately swallow the man.

Seeing that the piranha hiding behind the man grew slowly and became bigger, and could easily eat him like a cat catching a mouse in the next second, the man suddenly let go of Mo Ling, took a step back and sat on the ground.

Mo Ling took back the little piranha, and hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve in disgust. His pale face was flushed abnormally, and his chin had a red mark that couldn't go away. He said in a cold voice, "Your Excellency is too unreasonable." !"

"Unreasonable?" The man buried his head in patting the clothes covering his legs as if he had heard some joke, and when he sat down, he brought some dirt and scum on it. "Don't forget, only I know where the idiot is? Only I can find him! "