Ling Luoyu arranged the restaurant matters and then brought people to the old ancestral hall without any haste after three o'clock in the afternoon.

As she expected, the old ancestral hall at this time was already crowded with people.

Huang Lao’s house was gathered at this time.

They each work together, in groups of three or five, and should be a small group.

On the stove where the water was boiling, the water boiled for a long time, but no one cared about it.

Ling Luoyu glanced at the old ancestral hall - more people.

It can be said that it is crowded.

In one corner, there are some incense and candles and other items brought out of the old ancestral hall.

When Zhao Qin and others left, they all ranked the ancestors of the Zhao family in the old ancestral hall.

Only one table, chair, and bench are left.

At this time, it has become a place for some people to rest.

They seemed tired, regardless of their identity, and were resting there in a slight manner.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows calmly—

But in one morning, these people seemed to have a bad look and seemed to have experienced a fierce battle.

I don’t know if this fierce battle was whether it was their own internal strife or whether it was hurt by the shadow.

However, thinking that if Shadow takes action, these people will be bound to be in danger and will not be able to escape the shackles of the thunderous wrath.

Therefore, it is probably because of internal strife.

"Come on, our shop provides guests with warm food, fair prices, casual buying and selling. Just come over if you want to eat..."

The two cleaning ladies who followed did not know the identities of these people, and just regarded them as ordinary treasure hunters.

I have no fear in my heart and do things, but it doesn't matter. I have no fear at these big guys who can tremble in the world when they stomp their feet.

This made those people feel a little more at ease-

At least, the identities of these people will not be leaked except for their own tacit understanding.

As Ling Luoyu expected, these people were all hungry and were not short of money, so they didn't have the mind to care about how expensive things were.

It was not a big deal, and I sold all the braised pork in two baskets, but many people didn't get it.

Ling Luoyu ordered a nanny to go back and told the store to continue adding steamed buns, and then deliver them when they are ready.

An hour later, Feng Chenglin personally brought the things over with his own bag.

Ling Luoyu looked up with deep eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I'm really fine in the store, and I've given instructions, but I'm not at ease with you, so I came over and took a look...how about it?"

Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes and aimed excitedly around.

"No one is causing trouble here, right?"

"It's not the turn to make trouble for me?" Ling Luoyu pointed at the door of the old ancestral hall: "I saw that there was no one there, and it seemed that there was a fight. Look at the eyes of each other, it looked like a cockfighting... But these people were arrogant and ignored me, the little boss. We have to find a way to find someone to ask again."

All of these people are arrogant.

On weekdays, they feel that Ling Luoyu has such an identity that they can see it as redundant.

Now, if it weren't for having some food from her, it would be impossible for her to exist.

It would be impossible to find out something from these people.

They must find another way.

Feng Chenglin's eyes turned and locked in a person. He immediately picked up a pack of hot braised meat and three big steamed buns and walked towards Huang Lao's kitchen.

On the stone pier in a corner of the kitchen, a man was closing his eyes to bask in the sun. I don’t know if he was asleep or resting.
Chapter completed!