Princess Against the World

"In a few years, something like this might happen..."

Ling Luoyu tapped his bowl and frowned slightly.

"Are you going to eat? If not, I will eat it!"

"..."

Looking at the two of them, Dingmiao suddenly felt that he was a little redundant: "Then... you eat slowly, I'll be busy first..."

The two people who were eating had no intention of staying, so they just waved him away.

After closing the door, Dingmiao walked away with increasing steps, but after more than ten steps, he walked back quietly.

In the room, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were still chattering, but they were all about travel and scenery. There was nothing he wanted to hear, and there was no slander in his heart——

What are these two people going to do? !

They stayed here for no reason, why on earth! ?

Moreover, the things he heard now were all about fun. Are they really going to play in this place for a few days? !

But how could it be?

The next day, the two brought some dry food and water and were full of energy.

From the looks of it, he was obviously going to have a picnic somewhere!

He greeted Dingmiao cheerfully, and the two went on their way chatting and laughing.

Looking at the two people's backs, the store owner knocked on the counter: "Xiao Dingzi... What is your relationship with these two people?"

After spending a day together yesterday, the tension between the two was no longer as tense as it was at the beginning.

"I don't know!" Dingmiao murmured, his eyes slightly strange.

"You said... if you are friends, there is no reason for them to ask you to stay here to work! But if you are not friends... why would they wait for you here?"

"...Shopkeeper, I'm going to do something..."

No longer paying attention to the shop owner's gossipy curiosity, he pushed open Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's room.

For the sake of convenience, these two people did not stay in the inn, but temporarily rented this private room as a resting place——

Anyway, they both went back to the Chaos Realm to rest at night, so there was no need to actually sleep here.

There were several pieces of rice paper scattered on the floor of the room.

Dingmiao put them away carelessly and put them cleanly on the table. Those with ink spots were balled up and ready to be thrown away.

The next second, his movements suddenly stopped, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the rice paper in his hand.

"This is……"

Taking a breath of cold air, he slowly and carefully opened the rice paper.

On the crumpled rice paper, a few ink dots are scattered and irregular.

Dingmiao flipped through several pictures in succession, then suddenly overlapped them and faced the window.

Through the light from the window, the ink dots on the rice paper overlap one after another.

Although it was very messy, he still saw some clues——

"impossible……"

He suddenly lowered his head and froze with twinkling eyes.

"This is……"

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly took off his apron and rushed out.

At the door, there was no sign of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared: "Xiao Dingzi, what are you going to do..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dingmiao's figure had disappeared at the street corner.

——

On the narrow path, a white-haired old man was pushing a cart, and an old lady with white hair was sitting on the cart.

"I said, Fatty, can you be more steady?!"

"Third Young Master, you can't blame me... This road is full of potholes, how can you keep me steady?!"

"You can't see such a big pit?"

"...Isn't it because I have poor technique and lack of balance..."

As he said that, the small cart was bumped by a small stone, knocking the little old lady off.