A thin smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips: "That guy is so thief-hearted, you have to be careful... This guy doesn't know what's wrong with holding on!"

"He's so suffocated?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and gritted his teeth: "Then it depends on how I deal with him..."

When he thought of something, he quickly lowered his figure again.

"No, Master San, don't say half of your words..."

"Is it that I want to say halfway?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "It was me who was talking, and you suddenly pulled Zhao Sheng to..."

"It's my fault!" Feng Chenglin chuckled and twitched his mouth symbolically: "Tell me, what's going on? You're so stupid. Why are you doing in circles in other people's towns for no reason?"

"Didn't I say it? This is a feeling... I can't explain it clearly to you!"

Ling Luoyu pushed the noodles away and wiped his mouth calmly.

"In order to confirm this feeling, I walked around the town again and again, and finally determined that the root of that feeling was in this small noodle restaurant..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized, and said oh, suddenly looked at the kitchen: "And the center of the small noodle restaurant is... that well?"

It is because the well was strange that Ling Luoyu mentioned the issue of the well water with the old shopkeeper.

"San Young Master, is there really something under the well?"

"I don't know... but from the old shopkeeper's expression, you can see that there is really something wrong with that well!"

"I saw it too!"

Recalling the expression of the old shopkeeper when Ling Luoyu mentioned something underground, Feng Chenglin was shocked.

"But it's just a well...what is there underneath? Treasure? Baby?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at her slightly strange eyes: "Fatty, do you think I am a treasure hunting god?"

"...No..." Feng Chenglin was stunned.

I don’t know what Ling Luoyu’s sudden inquiry meant.

"Since I'm not a god, how can I find a treasure?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin blinked for a long time before he suddenly understood something.

"No, Master San, what you said...isn't there... something under the well water?"

"I'm talking about things, not baby..."

What is she?

Treasure hunting dolly cat?

You can know where the baby is based on your feelings!?

"Then...what is that? Third Young Master, you..."

This expression is a bit wrong!

If you really find the baby, you should be very excited and very excited!

But Ling Luoyu's expression now-

Feng Chenglin sat upright and smiled embarrassedly: "San Young Master, why...I... feel a little wrong! What you are talking about is not that?"

He gestured his face with both hands and pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"Look at your expression, do you feel something is not good?"

"You still know that something is not good, it means you are not confused by the baby!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes indifferently.

"...No...mainly, the things we have encountered recently are all treasures. When I heard that there is something, I took it for granted and connected it with the treasure!"

In the direction of Feng Chenglin's line drawing counter, Zhao Sheng had already brought hot tea over.

"Two gentlemen, I looked at all the teas here. It's nothing bad. It's just a rough tea with thick leaves... Although the taste is a bit bitter, the effect is similar, and it can be eaten..."

He laughed, Zhao Sheng diligently delivered two bowls of tea to Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.
Chapter completed!