At noon, Heng Bing, who learned that Lin Mo was back, ran over quickly.

Even the official affairs in the island owner's mansion were temporarily thrown to Zhu Tong.

"Maureen!"

Heng Bing appeared on the pier with long legs.

When he saw Lin Mo, he waved his hand excitedly.

For Heng Bing, Lin Mo is his great benefactor, and he is so handsome.

Before Heng Bing was still thinking about the day when Lin Mo did something wrong to him.

Do you want to resist a little.

The few people sitting in front of the barbecue suddenly turned their heads and looked at Heng Bing.

"The island owner is here, do you want to eat a piece?"

Lin Mo stood up, took a chair from the side, and asked Heng Bing.

"It happens that I have nothing to do today, so I can eat it together."

Zhu Tong, who was busy in the Island Lord's Mansion, sneezed involuntarily.

Look at the food placed in front of you, forget it, eat it later.

Heng Bing sat beside Lin Mo obediently.

But his eyes were fixed on the barbecue in front of him, daring not to move.

Lin Mo looked at the roasted meat that was already cooked on the oven, took a bunch and handed it to Heng Bing.

"Okay, the barbecue is cooked, let's eat it."

Heng Bing carefully took the meat skewer from Lin Mo.

The originally pink cheeks were now slightly flushed.

"thanks."

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "The island owner is welcome, everyone is friends."

A look of hesitation appeared on Heng Bing's face, and in the end, Yin Ya said with a bite of death.

"Since they are all friends, then you don't need to continue to call me the island owner."

"You can just call my name Heng Bing in the future."

Heng Bing's words made Zhang San and Hua Qiang's eyes change slightly.

Even the two straight men of steel seemed to feel different things at the moment.

Lin Mo nodded directly.

"If that's the case, then I'll call you Heng Bing directly in the future."

Zhang San and Hua Qiang glanced at each other without a trace.

Don't the Morin brothers feel that the current atmosphere is very strange?

After Heng Bing heard Lin Mo's words, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Mauren, can you tell us about your past?"

Heng Bing's words brought a bitter smile to Lin Mo's face.

"There's nothing to say about those things."

Although Lin Mo did not continue to look for Xu ** now.

But the faint worry about Xu ** in his heart still remained.

Seeing that Lin Mo was a little silent, Zhang San quickly poked Hua Qiang's hand with a bamboo stick.

Hua Qiang seemed to be a different person at the moment, but he actually understood what Zhang San meant.

"Hahaha, then I'll tell you my story."

Under the interruption of Hua Qiang's words, the originally dull atmosphere became active again.

"When I was a forest ranger in Weihu Mountain, I fought with that tiger every three days."

"In the beginning, we were evenly matched, and then we often won and lost. That guy seemed to be using me as a sandbag."

Lin Mo and Zhang San glanced at Hua Qiang's surging muscles.

You are sure that people take you as a sandbag, not you.

"Then we played more and more times, and we both became acquainted."

"Sometimes she goes out hunting and still puts the cub on me, and when she comes back, she gives me some meat."

Hua Qiang was talking, and there were memories in his eyes.

I don't know how the tigress and cub are doing now.

In Huaqiang's expressive atmosphere.

They sat in the shade, feeling the rhythm of the sea breeze.

Even Lin Mo's heart, which had been tense, relaxed a little at this moment.

After Lin Mo came to the West Vientiane Islands, he has been planning everything.

It is only now when he is with Hua Qiang and others.

Only then can Lin Mo take a rest. JrNovels.com