"In a few years, maybe this will happen..."

Ling Luoyu beat his bowl, frowned slightly.

"Do you eat it? I'll eat it if I don't eat it!"

“…”

Looking at the two of you, Ding Temple suddenly felt a little unnecessary: ​​"Then...you eat slowly, I'll go to work first..."

The two people who were having sex had no intention of keeping them, so they waved their hands to let him leave.

After closing the door, Ding Temple stepped a step further and left, but after more than ten steps, he walked back silently.

In the room, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were still talking, but it was all about games and scenery. There was nothing he wanted to hear, and there was no complaint in his heart.

What exactly are these two people going to do?!

They stay here for no reason, why?

Moreover, what he heard now is all about traveling. Could it be that how many days do they really want to play in this place?!

But how could it be?

The next day, the two brought some dry food and water, and were full of energy.

Judging from that look, it is obvious that I have to go to a picnic somewhere!

They greeted Dingmiao happily, and the two of them set out on the road with laughter.

Looking at the backs of the two, the shop owner knocked on the counter: "Little Stator... What is your relationship with these two people?"

After a day of getting along yesterday, the two of them were no longer as nervous as they were at the beginning.

"I don't know!" Dingmiao murmured, his eyes slightly different.

"You said...if you were friends, they had no reason to ask you to stay here to work! But if it weren't for friends... why would they wait for you here?"

"...Shopkeeper, I'm going to do things..."

No longer paying attention to the shop owner's gossip and curiosity, he pushed away Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's room.

For convenience, these two people did not stay in the inn, but temporarily rented this private room as a place to rest.

Anyway, they both returned to the Chaos Nest Realm to rest at night, so they didn't have to really sleep here.

There were a few pieces of rice paper scattered on the ground of the room.

Dingmiao casually put them away, put them cleanly back on the table, and put them up with ink dots, ready to throw them away.

The next second, his movements suddenly stopped and suddenly lowered his head and looked at the rice paper in his hand.

"This is……"

Taking a breath of cold air, he slowly and carefully opened the rice paper.

On the crumpled rice paper, a few ink dots are scattered and there is no rule.

Ding Temple looked through several pictures in a row, and suddenly overlapped them and met the window.

Through the light of the window, the ink dots on the rice paper are overlapping.

Although it was very messy, he still saw some clues-

"impossible……"

Suddenly, his head was lowered, and his eyes froze there.

"This is……"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took off his apron and ran out of the door.

At the door, there were long been traces of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

After the shopkeeper was stunned, he suddenly yelled: "Little Stator, what are you going to do..."

Before he could finish speaking, the figure of Ding Temple had disappeared at the intersection of the street.

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On the sloppy path, an old man with white hair was pushing a cart, and an old lady with white hair sat on the cart.

"I said, fat man, can you be more stable?"

"San Master, you can't blame me... This road is bumpy, how can you keep me stable?"

"You can't see such a big pit?"

"...Isn't my skills bad, I don't have a balance..."

As he said that, the small cart was bumped by a small stone and directly pushed the old lady down.
Chapter completed!