Chapter 2070:

Chapter 2070
Lingyu and Gong Siyu’s home was empty. The youngest son Gonglian and A Luo, and Feng Jinxuan’s daughter, Feng Liluo, were sent to the underworld to be taken care of by the demons. They have not yet received them. At the moment, only a group of puppet servants are left in the house. Standing dry in every dark corner with his back to the wall, like a sculpture, it's weird.
Because these puppet servants don't know how to work late at night, they will clean up only during the day.
Everyone looked tired, their bodies were covered with dust and gravel, and their clothes and shoes were so dirty that it was difficult to look directly at them, just like a homeless man who had come back.
A Luo yawned and glanced at the clock on the wall, because after dawn, she had to rush back to Northwestern Province with Feng Jinxuan to go to a hidden door to save people, so she didn't plan to spend more time in Linghui's house. There was a stay, so she jumped to Linggui. The sisters embraced Linggui affectionately, and said goodbye: "It's late at night, Agui, and Axuan and I will go home first and wait for dawn to finish the flower language. Thing, we meet again."
Lingyu walked to the bar in the living room, poured himself a glass of water, drank it all, then hugged Aluo, nodded, "Go." Everyone has important things to do next, so no I can rest for a few hours.
After speaking, Aluo’s bright oval deer eyes turned towards Ning Lingge, who had been standing behind Gong Siyu and looking at each other with Farrid. After Na Ning Lingge followed them out of the Yuanhao imperial mausoleum, in order to cover up, Lingyu deliberately took a blanket from the base camp and wrapped it around him. At this moment, his blanket covered his head and wrapped his body, only revealing a bronze-colored face with deep facial features. He was full of astonishment and sorrow for everything that was unfamiliar around him. Surprised.
The appearance of Ning Lingge reminded Aluo of the same appearance when he left Wuliang Mountain with Feng Jinxuan.
They are all like staying in a secluded world for a long time, completely unable to keep up with the pace of modern society, full of surprise and disbelief in everything around them, and to put it bluntly like a savage on the top of a mountain entering a city.
A Luo pointed to Ning Lingge and asked, "Aki, what should he do?"
Lingyu stretched out his hand and treated Aluo's broken hair on the temples. At a glance, he saw A Luo's careful thoughts, "Do you want to take him back to your house?" It's not impossible, Lingyu doesn't matter, this guy. You can live anywhere, if you go home with A Luo and Feng Jinxuan, they will have no trouble.
A Luo grinned, "I can't hide anything from your eyes."
"Then..." Ling curiously stopped talking, but was interrupted by Feng Jinxuan.
"A Luo, don't make trouble!" Feng Jinxuan frowned coldly, and naturally wouldn't let a man live in the "love nest" between him and A Luo. "There is no place for him to live in our house, and no servants. The building belongs to the Siyu family, and there is no worries downstairs in Siyu’s family. Let him stay here without any problems and take care of him. You brought him back to be a 24-hour nanny?"
A Luo narrowed his mouth, "Everything and the yard are empty, so why can't people live..."
Feng Jinxuan looked at A Luo seriously, "Did you forget that your pet zombies are kept in the yard?"
As everyone knows, what A Luo doesn’t love, he loves to catch the terrible zombies in the grave, whether it’s red-haired zongzi, white-haired zongzi, or the most vicious and dangerous black-haired zongzi, no matter how big or small it is, as long as she sees it. , She would secretly take home, lock it up, and raise it as her "pet" in captivity, and even gave away the sly little rice dumplings, but they were returned by Gong Siyu.
A Luo asked the spirit to take away Ning Lingge, the "unidentified species" that "frauded the corpse" from the jade coffin. She was afraid that Ning Lingge would be regarded as the "zombie king", so she wanted to take it home and collect it as a pet.
But Na Ning Lingge was 1.9 meters tall, burly, heroic and extraordinary, with wild bronze skin, and looked exactly like a normal man, still a handsome and noble ancient man.
Feng Jinxuan naturally couldn't let A Luo take such a big man back.
No matter how A Luo rolls around like her spoiled child, Feng Jinxuan disagrees. In the end, Feng Jinxuan has no choice but to drag A Luo all the way away and take away Gongsiyu and the Spirit Wraith House.
After Feng Jinxuan and Aluo left late at night, it was no longer convenient for Heizexiu to stay in Lingwei's house.
For Zhong Chuyue's question, Hei Zexiu must immediately return to Shan Gui Na and report truthfully, so he made a sly way with Gong Siyu and Ling, and he also disappeared into the night outside the window.
When Lin Jingyu was at the base camp of Helan Mountain, he followed the people from the hidden door and returned to the Lin family in Ningcheng.
Before long, in the living room of the magnificent duplex mansion, there were only Lingyu, Gongsiyu, Farreid, and Ning Lingge who was still wrapped in a blanket and looked like a shame.
After everyone was gone, Ning Lingge was wrapped in a blanket, not being polite with Linggui and them, heroically and imposingly, he also sat on the sofa. Gong Siyu’s sofa happened to be the most expensive. That kind of Italian leather noodle handmade sofa was just soft enough and extremely comfortable. Ning Lingge looked like he had never sat on such a comfortable sofa before. He sat there a few times with a twist, and his eyes could not hide the surprise.
Falried was expressionless, sat down beside Ning Lingge with his arms folded, pointed at the "weird" beside him, looked at Gong Siyu who was drinking, and asked, "Master? This person is..."
Gong Siyu shook the red wine glass in his hand, toasted gracefully, glanced at Ning Lingge, and explained briefly: "Brought out from the tomb."
Farreid glanced at Ning Lingge beside him in surprise, took a closer look at Gong Siyu's words, and nodded without understanding, "You met in the tomb? But... he wears it inside. Why are your clothes... rotten?"
Lingyu didn't think he was dirty, so he lay directly on the comfortable sofa, resting his head on Gong Siyu's legs, sighed comfortably, and replied, "He lives in the tomb, and you own it."
"Live?" Farreid was startled, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
"In short, be more friendly to others. He doesn't understand anything and doesn't understand the society we live in. You can teach him more." It is naturally impossible for Gong Siyu to keep such a big man in his own and spiritually sly. Therefore, he simply threw Ninglinger to his wild apprentice, "You can let him live with you temporarily, and it just so happens that you have something to do. If you have difficulty communicating with him, you can go to worship Wuyou. He is proficient in archaeology, is familiar with history, and knows a little bit about the time this person lives in. Remember, take good care of him, he is very important to us."
After all, they found a fake Yin Void Cauldron from Yuanhao's tomb, where it really is... I am afraid that only Ning Lingge knows.
But now, this Ning Lingge has lost his key memory indirectly, so the expedient measure is to keep him under their noses. Anyway, if the servant himself goes out, he still doesn't know what kind of trouble it will cause.
(End of this chapter)