Feng Chenglin suddenly realized and took a deep breath: "You...you mean, in the ancient Miao family city, is there really...a secret?"

"Sure!"

“What is it?”

"have no idea!"

“…”

The secrets of the Miao ancient city are Ling Luoyu's intuition and the feeling that the temple gives him.

A person's homesickness will not risk his life to remember and miss it.

Their first encounter with Ding Temple was definitely not an accidental appearance in the Miao ancient city.

There must be a secret that he tried hard to hide.

Now, when I hear the rumor that this secret has been discovered, I must not be indifferent.

No matter what, he will go back.

"Fatty, after we arrive at the Miao ancient city, we must be low-key and be careful to find the temple... Remember, there is no secret there worth our peeping!"

"Don't worry, I'm not sure what I dug myself?!"

Feng Chenglin took the rice without caring about it.

"I'm not stupid enough to find any secrets, right?"

He didn't swallow the rice in one bite, and he thought of something and stretched his neck to swallow the rice.

"San Young Master, what do you mean is that we will meet some treasure hunters in the ancient Miao family city?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes raised slightly and swept across the surroundings calmly: "Didn't you notice that there are more and more people in the martial arts world we have met in the past two days?"

"You mean, they all went to the Miao ancient city?"

"Who doesn't want to look for places where there are treasures? What if you are lucky, the treasure will fall into your own name?"

"...If they knew that all this was all we were deploying control, I don't know what it would be like!"

After dinner, the two greeted the waiter and brought a carriage full of vegetables.

"Two guests, the horse has been fed. You two check the things in the car to see if there is anything missing."

"No need to check!"

Ling Luoyu jumped onto the roof of the car and sat down cross-legged.

"We all grow this home. If someone likes to eat it, it doesn't matter if you take some. What should I check?"

Feng Chenglin sat down and waved his whip and shouted and rode his horse away.

Along the way, many sword-carried people rushed over on horseback.

Some of them are in groups of three or five, while others are single-handed.

But from the perspective of direction, they all went to the Miaojia Castle.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were not in a hurry, and rushed to the car.

When they arrived, many horses had tied up at the foot of the mountain where the ancient Miao family city was located.

"San Young Master, when will we go up the mountain?"

"What mountain should I go up, get off the bus and start the stove!"

"...San Master, you won't want to play really, are you?"

When leaving, Ling Luoyu got a carriage.

In addition to some fruits and vegetables, there were also some rice and flour seasonings on the carriage. What’s even more strange is that there were a few iron pots.

At that time, he thought Ling Luoyu was doing the whole show and got such a bunch of things.

I didn't expect that when I got to the ground, I was really going to start a stove.

"San Master, why are you doing... making the stove? You can't just build a... restaurant here, right?"

“Why not?”

Ling Luoyu took out the tent from the space and ordered Feng Chenglin to hurry up and support it.

"These people have to eat and drink inside. They must not be used to the dry food and wine they bring. At this time, we can make some hot soup and water, and we can definitely sell it at a good price!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He also obeyed this business!!
Chapter completed!