Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't this nonsense?

If someone comes to look for it, it is someone else’s glory!

Now is their scenery!!

"Fatty, you just said there are treasures here, but... haven't we searched everywhere? There is nothing here... no one, no treasures..."

"There is no dragon yet!" Feng Chenglin interrupted Ling Luoyu's words unhappily.

"Yes, there is no dragon! It means that what we are in contact with now is not the space where the baby is...",

"…San Shao, what do you mean?"

"That means that we are safe now. If we don't get involved in the baby, we will not be involved in danger! But if we continue to go deeper, it will be hard to say!"

"...so, for safety, we must...get out?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help frowning.

This escape at the last moment and retreating in case of trouble is not Ling Luoyu's style!

"Otherwise? They're leaving!"

Ling Luoyu strides to catch up with the old shopkeeper.

"Old man, do you think...we can find a way out by flowing out of the water?"

"How do I know?" The old shopkeeper yelled in anger: "It's the first time I've been here! Just like you..."

"But you know what we don't know!"

"...Didn't I tell you all that I know?"

"You may have told us about what Mr. Tang said, but... you didn't say anything about what happened just now?"

“…”

The old shopkeeper couldn't help but pause, and subconsciously looked at Ling Luoyu: "I... what happened to me just now?"

Feng Chenglin also curiously accelerated his pace and leaned forward, pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between the two.

Ling Luoyu curled his lips evilly: "Old man, I discovered something very interesting at the end of that passage just now..."

The old shopkeeper's eyes flashed: "What...what?"

"We have broken a lot of things along the way... Old man, have you discovered it?"

"...I don't understand what Mr. Ling means very much!"

"Dust... because the time is too long, there is a thick layer of dust in all places! But at the end of the corridor just now, I found something very interesting!"

The old shopkeeper's eyes flashed, avoiding Ling Luoyu's gaze, and continuing to strode forward: "What Mr. Ling can discover should be interesting, right?"

"What I found out is that I have to explain the specific meaning for me..."

"Mr. Ling is really humorous..."

The old shopkeeper was haha, but before he could finish his perfunctory intentions, he heard Ling Luoyu suddenly shouting: "Why is there no dust on the last wall?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind him for no reason—

No dust?

Why didn't he find anything?

"San Young Master, the dust in that place, to be honest... it can be buried in people together, how could there be no dust?"

"Yes, what Mr. Feng said makes sense!" The old shopkeeper laughed: "There is dust everywhere in that place. People who can choke at any step can cough. How could there be no dust?"

"Yes, I'm also thinking, how come there is no dust on that wall?" Ling Luoyu said seriously: "So, I thought about it all the way! Now... I finally guessed a rough idea! Old man, do you want me to tell me?"
Chapter completed!