Princess Against the World

After saying this, Goatee and Triangle Eyes became more active.

"If we say how long we will be here, we don't know..."

"It should depend on whether that thing can be found, right?"

"But I feel that one month is definitely not enough..."

"Maybe, you haven't seen that more and more people have come in the past two days!"

"..."

The two of them said something to each other, but in the end they didn't know how long they would stay here.

However, in the end, there was a tacit understanding that Ling Luoyu should put the woman's business on the agenda.

For them, it would not be a waste of effort if they could just sleep with a woman at night after wandering around that ghost place all day.

Ling Luoyu agreed with a smile, making Feng Chenglin roll his eyes.

"It's so comfortable to serve you...and you have to provide women..."

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "I also want to provide a coffin..."

"..."

"It seems like these people are going to stay here for a long time. I estimate they won't leave for ten and a half days. There will definitely be friction... Do you think I should bring some coffins over?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

"Actually, this coffin is not bad. Look, when it's not in use, it can be used as a bed for others. It kills two birds with one stone..."

"...I'm going to carry firewood!"

Feng Chenglin was really speechless, opened the door curtain and went out.

Ling Luoyu felt aggrieved: "This is the cultural difference... I don't even understand the principle of theme hotels..."

Standing outside the tent, Feng Chenglin looked at the flickering Miao ancient city, shook his head and sighed.

"Man makes money, and birds die for food..."

In order to force out the plan of setting the temple, Ling Luoyu did not expect that he would spread rumors and spread rumors to this point.

"Soso!"

Behind him, there was the sound of green grass scraping against each other.

"who?!"

Feng Chenglin turned around alertly, but there was no one there.

Just as he was about to check, he saw a few more people flying over from the Miao Family Ancient City.

"Damn, another whole day of work was in vain..."

"If I can't find it again tomorrow, I will go back!"

"Are you willing to go back? Where is the secret of the Miao family!"

"I don't have that kind of luck, so I won't look for it anymore..."

"That's right, even if they are found, it's still a question of whether they can be saved... Look at those people, none of them are bad!"

"Yes! I guess even if someone finds him, he won't dare to say anything. Isn't that asking for death?"

"..."

A group of people entered the tent cursing.

The last man in ragged clothes waved fiercely at Feng Chenglin.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get some wine and food... Damn, I'm starving to death..."

Feng Chenglin smacked his lips and entered the tent with firewood in his arms. Together with Ling Luoyu, he waited on these uncles in frustration.

This time several people came, wearing different clothes. It seemed that they were a makeshift team.

A group of people sat down and cursed, each person holding a jar of wine, and each drank half of it.

While they were talking, a few more came in.

Ling Luoyu greeted him with a smile: "Everyone, we have no seats here..."

One of them glanced at him sideways, sat on the ground, and put his sword beside him.

"Get some food, I'm starving..."

Several other people also sat down on one side, their faces full of tiredness.

"Fat man..."

Ling Luoyu put on a smile instantly and asked Feng Chenglin to start cooking noodles.

"What are you still doing? Work, work, work..."

Feng Chenglin reluctantly agreed, turned around and sat down in front of the stove.

"Third Young Master, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with these people...?"