With slightly raised eyes, Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin with a little more thoughtful look: "Fatty, I remember that your family... should have an ice cellar too?! You... don't know!?"

Feng Chenglin Khan: "I...just know that there is ice available in our family in summer, but how can I know... ice cellars and other things?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You are the standard rich second generation model, you are just waiting to die!

"By the way, Master San, you said there was ice and fishy smell in the carriage...what is it that you were sending those ice fish to somewhere?"

“…”

Ling Luoyu glanced at him speechlessly—

The question of the fat man changing the topic is too embarrassing!

The carriage is filled with ice and fish, of course, to send it to other places. Could it be that they are pulling those fish out for a trip in the summer?!

She rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk nonsense, and patted the cart: "Will you go? If you don't leave, be careful that there is no food to eat at night..."

"Let's go!"

Feng Chenglin wanted to change the topic now and pushed the cart with a smile.

"San Master, do you think we don't go back tonight, will Ding Temple Fair think we left alone and throw him away??"

“…”

As night falls, the world gradually becomes dark.

In the darkness, they saw a cluster of fire.

From a distance, it looks like a fire-breaking city.

"Where is that? What a big fire..."

Feng Chenglin looked into the distance, frowning.

"It shouldn't be... slaughtered in the village!?"

Ling Luoyu jumped up and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Take the cart and go and have a look..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Bring on the cart and go and have a look??

What does it mean to bring a cart?

Looking at the cart with his head down, Feng Chenglin was speechless as if he had slapped himself in the face-

"What kind of chariot is there for nothing? How good is riding a horse!"

No matter how much he complained, he still carried the cart and flew forward like a flying rush, chasing Ling Luoyu.

Looking for a tall tree falling down, Ling Luoyu almost floated above the leaves, looking at the bonfire not far away.

"Fatty..."

Feng Chenglin was putting the cart under the tree, and when he heard this, he raised his head: "It's not that he is dead, right?"

"...You come and see it yourself..." Ling Luoyu's voice was a little weird.

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, but flew up.

Just when I saw the scene in front of me, I was in a state of trouble: "Fuck, I... I wasted my tiredness and rushed over with a cart on my back..."

In the distance, a bonfire was lit, and a group of people were talking and laughing around the bonfire.

Some people in a good mood are still dancing there.

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Curious to kill the cat!! Who made you think that someone is slaughtering the village here?!"

"I... such a big fire, no one would think that this was being slaughtered in the village... Who would have thought that there would be such a group of people who would not sleep after eating and dance in the middle of the night..."

Ordinary people will turn off the lights and go to bed during this period of time.

Even if there are any activities, it is a warm-up exercise with my wife on the kang.

How could a group of people eat and drink and play on a bonfire like now?!

Just as he wanted to complain a few more times, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly moved: "Fatty... is this... the fishing village we are looking for?"

After she said this, Feng Chenglin also woke up, quickly took out the map and gestured.

“It’s really…”
Chapter completed!