"Do you two want this?

"When you wait for the meal, you have to come out with one hand."

Now the seating situation of the "old tuner group" during dinner has quietly changed. Bai Chen, Long Yuehong in a row, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao in a row.

Long Yuehong immediately started to cough because he took the initiative to take the initiative to pull him in, and Bai Chen did not express his intention to be so sticky.

Bai Chen calmly responded to Jiang Baimian:

"Didn't you agree with Ding Ling's words before? Is there today or tomorrow on the dust?

"I think it's good to hold it for a while when I can."

She didn't put the blame on Long Yuehong.

"..." Jiang Baimian didn't know how to answer such words for a moment.

Shang Jianyao opened his mouth and made a sound with a full breath:

"Woof, woof, woof."

At this moment, Bai Chen, who was knowledgeable and well-informed, was stunned, let alone Long Yuehong.

The hunter team of other ruins eating in the hall subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, all of whom were surprised.

For some reason, Jiang Baimian always felt that their eyes gradually became strange when they looked at him and Bai Chen.

At this moment, several more people came in from outside.

Six of them were all wearing patched gray clothes, their hair was shaved very short, as if it was originally naked, and had just grown a shallow layer.

"Aren't you cold like this?" Chang Haijiang, who was at the counter, asked when he saw this.

Although it is summer now, the temperature in the midsummer of the ice field is approaching early autumn in northern Wu, with a little coolness.

Among the group of people, the leader was a relatively elderly Hongban man. His face was not many wrinkles but obvious, and his head was thin and his hair was white.

Hearing Chang Haijiang's question, he clasped his hands together and said in a gray dirt with a clear accent:

"Namo Aphratara Samyaksambodhi, the donor's kindness, I and others appreciate it, but we are used to it."
Chapter completed!