Even if Ling Luoyu doesn't answer, he can guess it-

Because on the table, the gold coins Ling Luoyu put down were exactly the same as Feng Chenglin's gold coins!

"Heartbreaking red..."

With his eyes raised, Ling Luoyu stared at Feng Chenglin.

"You were poisoned while eating...so..."

She looked at the door along Feng Chenglin's gaze, and she understood something.

At this time, Dingmiao also came to her senses, followed her gaze, and suddenly turned around and looked around.

"Why... why is there no one here?!"

Although it was already past the meal, the small noodle restaurant was very quiet.

In the entire store, there is only Feng Chenglin who is eating, and he is still living in a rigid manner.

Ling Luoyu walked towards the door: "The reason why the fat man was fixed... was because he was poisoned when he was eating noodles! And what attracted his attention when he was eating noodles... was because someone came in..."

She stood at the door and walked in step by step from outside the door.

Ding Temple suddenly realized and followed her figure toward the kitchen: "Miss Ling..."

If Ling Luoyu’s guess is valid, then the heartbreaking red should be in the kitchen at this time.

Because it is the only exit in the noodle restaurant.

Ling Luoyu kept walking and lifted the curtain of the kitchen.

Behind the curtain is a long dark corridor, silent and empty.

The spiritual sense flew past, and Ling Luoyu's lips smiled and walked in deeply.

"You are here to guard him..."

The steps that Ding Temple Book wanted to keep up could not help but pause. He subconsciously looked at Feng Chenglin, but in the end he cooperated and stayed.

There are several rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Ling Luoyu's steps did not stop at all and walked straight towards the last door.

The wooden door was half open, revealing a gap, and there was a vague "crackling" sound of flames burning.

With her fingertips gently pushing open the door, she saw a slender back in front of the stove.

A bright red cloak swayed on the ground, and her long black hair was scattered on her back, covering half of her face.

And in front of the chopping board not far away, a man was cutting something with a knife. It was the coachman who met Ling Luoyu on the road and asked for directions.

When he saw Ling Luoyu, the coachman's expression suddenly changed and suddenly looked at the woman in front of the stove.

"Miss Red..."

The heartbroken red fingertips moved slightly, and he turned around with a firewood.

When I saw Ling Luoyu, my stunning face was slightly stunned: "It's you...you..."

She slowly got up, threw down the firewood with a smile, and took two steps back with fun.

"You won't..."

He looked Ling Luoyu three or four times, and then laughed out loud.

"You're a woman!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes moved slightly: "What? Your poison... is only effective for men!?"

"Ha ha……"

Heartbroken red suddenly pointed at her cheek and smirked at the coachman behind her.

"Su Zhong, have you seen her face? She was so disguised that she even hid me... You said, if I had made such a human skin mask, wouldn't I beg those stinky men to peep?!"

Su Zhong responded in his throat, and his hands fell heavily.

With the sound of "click", a piece of pig bone was chopped into two pieces.

"A good girl's house, but she has to dress up like this... there must be a problem!"

The heartbroken smile suddenly closed, and a long strand of hair wrapped around his chest with his fingertips. He played with his fingertips in a charming way, but his eyes were cold and ruthlessly staring at Ling Luoyu.
Chapter completed!