Princess Against the World

But once you know it's livestock rations, you eat it again...it doesn't taste good! !

But Ling Luoyu's words were there, Feng Chenglin and Jin Dashi could only show their enthusiasm for performance and wolf down the food.

The old man looked at them with relief: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, there is still something in the pot, don't be so impatient!"

"Ahem"

Feng Chenglin choked on a mouthful of cake and coughed, and immediately took the opportunity to put the cake down.

"No, I'm choking...I have to take a rest!"

Glancing at Jin Dashi, he felt very sincere.

"It's okay, just eat what you have... Didn't you listen to what the old man said? There is still something in the pot. I will eat what's in the pot later..."

Taking advantage of the situation, he also stuffed the half-eaten cake into Jin Dashi's hand.

Jin Dashi: "..."

Ling Luoyu secretly kicked Feng Chenglin, so he didn't continue to add insult to injury.

"Um, old man, we..."

"My surname is Guan. If you don't mind, just call me Lao Guan..." The old man sighed: "To be honest, since I was a child, I have never heard anyone call me that..."

"Ah?" Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment: "Is it because of your seniority that everyone in the village calls you that?"

Ling Luoyu kicked him again: "It's because there is no one in the village who can talk!"

"...Yes, how could I forget this? This most important thing?" Feng Chenglin said with a smile on his face: "But, old man, what happened just...just now, we all See, those Gu insects still have blood..."

Before he finished speaking, the old official suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily to the three of them.

"I would venture to ask, who discovered that... that bloody water?"

Feng Chenglin was about to point at Ling Luoyu, but she pointed at him first: "It's him!"

"...Ahem...it's me!" Feng Chenglin coughed twice, nodded, and looked at the old man with great force: "But that thing...although I discovered it, I don't understand why I I can see it, but others can’t. I can’t be the only one who has seen it over the years... that well, right?”

"I know it's unbelievable to say this, but that's the fact. Over the years, you are the only one who has seen it. If a second person had seen it, we wouldn't be in so much pain!"

The old official sighed sadly and kowtowed three times to Feng Chenglin again.

"Benefactor, please accept my worship..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to help him up, but was stopped by Ling Luoyu's look: "Old man, if you really want to repay your kindness, why don't you tell us what's going on here?!"

"...Girl, it stands to reason that you are our saviors. We should answer whatever you ask, but...there are some things that I really don't know because it's been too long..."

The old official sighed and called his grandson over to refill the cups of tea.

"If I tell you, you may not believe it. Our ancestors have been born, old, sick and died here for generations. For many years, the number has been controlled at ninety-seven people. There will be no more and no less. When a child is born, someone must die... ...It is said that the reason for doing this is to make us believe that the ancestral precepts passed down from generation to generation...are true!"