The storyteller's saliva flew everywhere as he praised and praised.
At this moment.
Li Yueming, Li Ruxing, and Wang Ziwei were also drinking and eating in the restaurant.
Li Yueming didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the storyteller who was talking so much that his saliva flew everywhere."Second Sister, is this what you meant by 'slightly' artistic editing?"
Li Ruxing was still chewing on a pork trotter. He raised his head and said cheerfully,""How is it? Didn't sister express your handsomeness and elegance to the fullest?"
Li Yueming couldn't help but complain,""Actually, I think it's more like a fairy tale. It has nothing to do with me!"
Li Ruxing rolled her eyes.
Obviously, he was not satisfied with his evaluation.
However, seeing that Wang Ziwei was still beside him, he could only give up and continue to bury his head in the chicken feet.
During the day.
Li Yueming spent some effort to get rid of those annoying cultivators.
