Princess Against the World

With slightly raised eyes, Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin with a more thoughtful expression: "Fat man, I remember that your house...should also have an ice cellar, right?! You...don't know!?"

Feng Chenglin Han: "I... just need to know that our home has ice available in the summer. Why do I need to know... about things like ice cellars?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You are a standard rich second-generation model, just eating and waiting to die!

"By the way, Third Young Master, you said the carriage smelled of ice and fish...what's going on? Could it be that those ice fish were sent somewhere?!"

"..."

Ling Luoyu glanced at him wordlessly——

Fatty’s question to change the topic is so embarrassing!

The carriage was filled with ice and fish. Of course it was for delivery to other places. Could it be that they were taking the fish with them for a summer trip? !

Rolling her eyes, she was too lazy to talk nonsense and patted the cart: "Are you leaving!? If you don't leave, you may not have food to eat at night..."

"Go, go, go!"

Feng Chenglin wished he could change the subject now and pushed the cart with a smile.

"Third Young Master, do you think that if we don't go back tonight, will the Dingmiao Association think that we two went away without permission and throw him away!?"

"..."

As night falls, the world gradually becomes dark.

In the darkness, they saw a burst of fire.

From a distance, it looks like a city on fire.

"That...where is it, such a big fire..."

Feng Chenglin looked into the distance and frowned.

"Shouldn't it be...that the village was massacred?"

Ling Luoyu jumped up: "Then what are you waiting for? Bring the cart and go have a look..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Bring the cart and go have a look? ?

What does it mean to bring a cart! ?

Looking down at the trolley, Feng Chenglin was speechless as if he had slapped himself——

"What's the point of doing a cart? It's so nice to ride a horse!"

Complaining, he still picked up the cart and flew forward, chasing Ling Luoyu.

After finding a tall tree and falling down, Ling Luoyu was almost suspended above the leaves, looking at the bonfire not far away.

"Fat man..."

Feng Chenglin was putting the cart under the tree. Hearing this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Isn't he dead?!"

"...Come and see for yourself..." Ling Luoyu's voice was a little strange.

Feng Chenglin was startled for a moment, then flew forward.

Just looking at the scene in front of me, I felt bad for a moment: "Fuck, I... it was a waste of time for me to rush here with a cart on my back..."

In the distance, a bonfire was lit, and a group of people were talking and laughing around the bonfire.

Some people in a good mood were still dancing there.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways: "Curiosity killed the cat!! Who made you think that someone was massacring the village here?!"

"I... With such a big fire, no one would think that the village was being massacred... Who would have thought that there would be such a group of people who would not sleep after eating so much that they would dance in the middle of the night... …”

Ordinary people would turn off the lights and go to sleep during this time.

Even if there is any activity, it is just a warm-up exercise with my wife on the kang.

How could it be like now, with a group of people eating, drinking, and lighting a bonfire? !

Just when he was about to complain a few more, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly moved: "Fat...is this...the fishing village we are looking for?"

When she said this, Feng Chenglin also woke up, quickly took out the map and made some drawings.

"It really is……"