A bowl of noodles is full of flavor, and it feels even more uncomfortable to eat under the gaze of others.

I want to stop eating, but I’m hungry.

I was tangled with eating and suddenly heard a whip whip.

Crispy and pleasant.

What followed was the woman's scolding.

"drive!"

The carriage galloped past, dust flying.

Ling Luoyu and others covered their noses with their hands, but only Ding Temple and used their hands to cover the bowl.

The dust entered his mouth and he choked so hard that he coughed.

Everyone: "..."

After the dust passed, the temple was covered in dust and was covered in dust, and a bowl of noodles turned gray.

Decision of the temple: "..."

The waiter was tactful and walked over quickly: "Keep, look at this...why, I'll change you a bowl?"

"No need, I deserve to be unable to eat!"

Dingmiao stood up in disappointment, threw away the money, and took the lead in heading to Lijiazhai.

Feng Chenglin approached Ling Luoyu: "San Young Master, does our Grand Master Miao have a grudge against Lijiazhai? Why did he look bitter and revenge when he mentioned the matter inside?"

"Didn't you hear that he often came when he was a child?" Zhou Yan said in a dilemma: "Maybe, there are people he doesn't want to know, or things he doesn't want to remember!"

Ling Luoyu then stood up: "Since he said he wanted to pass through directly, we should not stay. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us if we are not a mountain!"

The waiter was right. The Li family village was filled with traffic and crowded.

Not to mention riding a horse is difficult.

The four of them looked at each other, dismounted and led the horse forward.

Ding Temple walked in front without looking at it. It seemed that it was determined to pass through the city and leave the place as quickly as possible.

However, this is the first time that Feng Chenglin has seen so many people in the market, walking slowly.

When he came to his senses, Ling Luoyu and others had disappeared.

"These people are leaving really fast... it seems like a ghost is urging his life!"

After wrapping candied haws and buying some snacks, he jumped onto the roof, looked around and found Ling Luoyu's direction.

He led the horse and chased him: "Three Young Master..."

Ling Luoyu must have looked at Ding Temple, and he was indifferent to Feng Chenglin's disappearance: "What are you doing?"

"I bought some delicious food..." I took out the candied haws and distributed them to Zhou Yan, and then I found that the temple was gone: "Where is Master Miao?"

"What about that!" Zhou Yan took the rock candy fox, ate one, and frowned sourly: "I have been standing there for a long time, and I don't know what to look at."

Following his guidance, Feng Chenglin discovered that Dingmiao was surrounding a group of people in the corner, as if he was watching a notice.

"Aren't he in a hurry to leave? Why is there any trouble?" Feng Chenglin threw the thing to Zhou Yan and squeezed into the crowd.

"Announcement... Opening the mountain to worship the gods, the tower god shocks the spirit, opening the heavenly orders, following people's hearts, and achieving success!"

He glanced at the temple and found that he was still staring at the notice, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"What can I see in these few words?"

Moreover, I saw it for a long time but didn't respond.

Ding Temple didn't seem to notice what he was saying, and still looked at the announcement without blinking.

"Ding the temple?"

Feng Chenglin found that he was not right, so he restrained his joking heart and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Dingmiao blinked his eyes and took a breath, as if he had just come back to his senses and turned to Feng Chenglin suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? I asked you what's wrong?"

Feng Chenglin's worried right hand shook in front of him a few more times.

"You were distracted just now. Did something happen?"
Chapter completed!