Chapter 800: Messy names

Long Huang couldn't take care of Ling Luoyu anymore, and quickly caught up with Yue Ya.

"Little Junior Sister, I was talking to you for fun, don't be angry!"

Yue Ya was as light as a swallow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Long Huang yelled, and quickly greeted his subordinates and went to find someone.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

How does she feel that she is a little redundant? !

After looking for a tea shop, Ling Luoyu ordered a cup of tea.

In chatting with the shopkeeper, I found out some general situation of Longhu Villa.

The owner of Longhu Villa is called Longtou, and his four sons are Tian, Di, Xuan and Huang.

The four brothers of the Long Family, the boss is rigorous and meticulous, has taken over half of the business of Longhu Villa.

The second child, Longdi, was frail and sick since he was young. He was weak and courageous. He stayed at home to study every day and rarely went out.

The third oldest dragon Xuantou is rebellious, naturally rebellious, and violent and surly tempered.

And Longhuang is the fourth young master of Longhu Villa, dull, faint and incompetent. In addition to picking up girls and picking up girls every day, he is picking up the wall of the little widow. For these flowers and plants, he is often beaten and scolded by the leader!

As for Yue Ya, she was the only female disciple of the leader.

Because there is no daughter, she has been raised like a young lady since she was young.

Taking out a gold coin, Ling Luoyu smiled and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Oh, my lord, you can't use so much with this cup of tea!"

"No need to look for it, you will be rewarded for the rest!"

The shopkeeper opened his eyes and smiled, nodding and bowing to take it.

"Lord, you are very impressed. It must be the first day?!"

"Yes!"

Ling Luoyu moved in his heart and looked out the door.

The tea shop is on the side of the main road of the villa, and he must be able to take a glance at the people who come in and out every day.

Immediately he took out another gold coin.

"The shopkeeper, let me ask you more!"

"Master, please say!"

"In the past few days... has there been a man with a golden mask in the past!?"

The shopkeeper was startled: "Golden mask?! No! Don't say it is gold or silver, there is not one with a mask!"

"Then... Is there any... more beautiful man walking over?!"

"It's more beautiful!? Don't tell me, there really is!" The shopkeeper sat down opposite her with a look of envy: "I told you, just four or five days ago, a man came here, who looks like that. Call a...beautiful!"

The shopkeeper pointed at Ling Luoyu and smiled.

"I'm saying, Lord, you don't like to listen. This is about the same as you when it comes to facial features. They are all beautiful men! But when it comes to skin color...they are two colors!"

Ling Luoyu's heart moved inexplicably: "Could it be him!?"

"Master, do you know that master?!"

"No...I'm just guessing!" Ling Luoyu screamed.

The shopkeeper turned his head and glanced behind him, and pointed to the street to the south mysteriously.

"There is a book garden on this south street. The master is often there these days. If you pass by, you might meet him again!"

Ling Luoyu quickly thanked the shopkeeper and asked for the detailed address before leaving quickly.

There are countless men called beauty in the world, and she can't guarantee that this man is Mo Xuanchen.

Quan Dang tried his luck.

There are many shops on South Street, with signs and flags everywhere.

Ling Luoyu looked at it carelessly, a pair of eyes ran over the store sign with the word Shuyuan.

But according to the shopkeeper's statement, I didn't see it after looking around, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Did you pass by accidentally, or haven't arrived yet!?"