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Chapter 4965 shark oil

"I didn't say this!" The old shopkeeper shook his head and looked at Ling Luoyu for no reason: "Is there anything wrong with this... what's the relationship between the two?"

"It doesn't matter, I just asked casually..." Ling Luoyu changed the topic calmly: "But, didn't the old man find out... this place is very neat?"

"tidy?"

"The place we came just now was in a mess! Because it was a trace of fighting...even a pillar that was so thick fell down! But here..."

Ling Luoyu pointed to the surroundings with a torch.

"It's clean and tidy, and there's no sign of fighting... If we didn't come over there, we would never have imagined that this place had experienced such destruction..."

The lights swayed into the distance, and even the ruins in the distance were faintly visible.

Ling Luoyu wiped out the torches and walked to the steps: "Fatty..."

"San Young Master, I just saw that there was still half of the lampstand in those two years. The burning lamp oil was also made of mermaid oil. Even if it was lit for another three or five years, it would not go out..."

Marmot oil is a lamp oil made from the flesh and blood of mermaids, commonly known as the Wannian Lantern.

Although it will not be truly immortal for thousands of years, as long as the marsh oil is sufficient, a wick will burn for a hundred and eighty years will not be a problem.

Ling Luoyu walked towards the nearest marsh oil lamp and used wood to pick up some lamp oil: "The moisture in these lamp oils has dried up, only pure oil..."

Feng Chenglin frowned: "Yes, I also found this problem, which means that these marmoset oils were exposed in the air for too long that all the moisture was air-dried..."

Normal marsh oil is thin and viscous, but now marsh oil has become a large chunk of paste.

Avoiding the old shopkeeper, he lowered his voice: "San Young Master, no matter what, those who can live here are definitely not ordinary people! Take that stone beast for example, the edges of the water chestnuts are very smooth, and I looked carefully. It was not smooth after wind erosion, but polished... manually polished!"

"There is no wind here, and it's underground again, so naturally there is no way to talk about wind erosion..." Ling Luoyu looked at the stone beast: "Fatty, do you think... are those two stone beasts dragons?"

"dragon?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the stone beast, looking a little confused.

"I have never seen a dragon, but... from the appearance of these two stone beasts, it should be... not a dragon, right?"

No one has seen the dragon before, but he has heard the legendary image description.

But from the description, it seems to be not very close to these two stone beasts!

"San Young Master, it's so good. Why did you suddenly remember the dragon?" Feng Chenglin laughed: "It's not that he is fantastic. He thinks there is a fancy dragon here, right?"

"...It's not that I was whimsical, but what the old man said..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin widened his eyes a little dumbfounded, and after a long time, he blinked his eyes.

"What did you say? That old man...the old man said there are... dragons here?"

Before Ling Luoyu could answer, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's good to have a dragon... I've never seen a dragon before! If there is a dragon, it will make up for my wish in this life... Haha... Third Young Master, not everyone has the opportunity to see a dragon!"

On the other side, the old shopkeeper looked at Feng Chenglin speechlessly as if he was looking at a monkey.
Chapter completed!
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