5370: C5370 You Can't Count on Me!

C5370 You Can't Count on Me!

But at this moment, ever since he was in the Hangcheng last time, Zhang Xiaofann had acknowledged Luo Yurou in his heart, and treated her as his friend.0

Thus, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say it out loud.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xiaofann shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Alright, but there are some things that I have to say in advance."

"In a while, you will be in charge of buying ingredients, washing the vegetables, cooking and the like. Don't count on me."

"I will only carry a mouth with me and eat it with my hands."

"As for what you like to eat, that's fine. I won't interfere with your decision."

"No problem —!"

Luo Yurou was overjoyed when she saw that Zhang Xiaofann did not reject her offer without any mercy, instead, he agreed to her suggestion.

Logically speaking, she had already made up her mind to be rejected directly by Zhang Xiaofann.

However, he never would have thought that Zhang Xiaofann would actually agree to his request.

And she had even agreed so cleanly? This was something that truly surprised the young girl.

"..."

At the same time, in an underground hall, strange blue flames continued to burn up, emitting a terrifying heat in all directions.

However, in the surroundings of this azure blue flame —

The group wore black robes, and their expressions were indescribably solemn and solemn. Their lips moved slightly, and they constantly said something in a reverent manner.

However, just by looking at the situation, it was not difficult to tell that these people were muttering to themselves. They seemed to treat the strange cluster of blue flames in the middle as a deity that had formed their own faith.

However, on the other side of the azure flame, there was a platform that looked like an altar that was stacked from bottom to top.

On this high platform, there was a tube that was dark red in color and carved with huge dragons in the middle.

Atop it sat a middle-aged man who was similarly dressed in black like the rest of the people below.

As the middle-aged man hid most of his face behind the golden mask, no one could see exactly how much he looked like. His deific prowess was also concealed in the darkness.

In fact, even the bright blue flames could not completely disperse the darkness.

"Chief, there's an urgent matter that I have to report to you …"

At this moment, a young man came running in from outside with an indescribable panic and a hint of fear on his face.

"Oh?!"

"During the memorial service, you are not afraid of incurring the wrath of this noble one!"

The voice of this middle-aged man in a black robe seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld, giving off a feeling of being far away and unattainable.

But listening carefully, it was as if the sound was lingering in his ears, just a foot away.

On the other hand, the young man who had just barged into this underground hall earlier.

At this moment, he noticed the displeasure in the black robed man's words …

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