Princess Against the World

Only Ling Luoyu looked at him with some amusement: "Fat man, you are wrong... With your temperament, how could you go to such great lengths to find Bu Shenglian?"

For a rich and opportunistic person like Feng Chenglin, as long as he spends a little money, he can find out the whereabouts of Bu Shenglian in minutes.

He must have something hidden for coming so late.

As expected, Feng Chenglin closed the door thiefly: "Everyone, although I didn't find Bu Shenglian, I got a good thing!"

Several people couldn't help but look at his palm.

A small pink jade sign lies prominently.

"What is this?" Dingmiao frowned: "Jade of this color is indeed rare..."

"It's not jade," Zhou Yan took it over and looked through it: "Micro?"

"What micro?"

"It's just a word 'micro'."

Zhou Yan handed over the reverse side of the jade plaque. Sure enough, there was the word "微" on it.

"What's this?" Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin confused.

Why is this guy so mysterious? He seems to have found a treasure.

"Micro Caotang! Micro..."

Feng Chenglin came over, beaming.

"Do you still remember our Tiny Herb Hall in the capital!?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Having said that, she really remembered it.

There was indeed an auction house in the capital called Tiny Caotang, but at that time it was squeezed out by Mo Xuanchen's auction house and had no way of living, so it declared bankruptcy and moved to other places.

only--

Is there any relationship between that Tiny Herb Hall and this Tiny Herb Hall?

With a sad sigh in her heart, she gently brushed Feng Chenglin's back.

"Fat man, are you homesick again?"

"No!" Feng Chenglin exclaimed, shook off her hand, took the jade plaque, stood it up, and said seriously: "Third Young Master, didn't you notice that this thing looks familiar?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

To be honest, nothing feels familiar at all.

However, his look made her understand something.

"Fat man, you're not saying that this Tiny Herb Hall is the same as the Tiny Herb Hall in our hometown... right?"

How can it be! ?

This is ridiculous! !

Feng Chenglin nodded fiercely: "That's it, Third Young Master, do you remember it too?"

Ling Luoyu "..."

What do you remember? ?

At that time, her original self seemed to prefer walking dogs and fighting cocks, and was not particularly interested in these auctions.

However, Feng Chenglin liked these occasions very much.

Because, you can install 13.

Now, if he says yes, then nine times out of ten, it may be true.

Can--

"How can it be?"

Ling Luoyu took the jade plaque from Weicaotang and said, "How many years have it been? Fatty..."

Others don't know, but they both know it very well.

That is to say, the two of them, because of the assistance of various elixirs and the blessing of cultivation, have an age advantage comparable to the gods.

Ordinary people——

Even if the friends who grew up with them are not alive yet, they are probably already gray-haired and octogenarian.

"What if... they have a special opportunity like us? Or maybe, this god race itself... can extend its life?"

Feng Chenglin was more looking forward to it than Ling Luoyu, so he took it for granted and thought on the bright side.

"Maybe!" Ling Luoyu frowned and looked down at the jade plaque: "In this case, if we encounter it, let's go over and have a look."

"That's what I mean too!" Feng Chenglin jumped up excitedly: "Third Young Master, this is a rare fate to meet an old friend in a foreign land!!"