Feng Chenglin's heart was inexplicably depressed: "But...what shall we do now?"

This time I came to the Sea Territory Saint Banquet to find Mo Xuanchen.

If the two of them go in opposite directions and take a different route, then it is estimated that there will be no intersection in this life.

"The three of us... are you still going to the sea banquet?"

"The Sea Territory Sacred Banquet... must go! Because Xuan Chen knows that I will definitely appear there in the end! And what he has to do is to appear there too! At that time, we will be able to find each other! But..."

Ling Luoyu gritted his teeth, his voice trembled.

"From now to the sea banquet, there is less than one month left, let's..."

Feng Chenglin understood what she meant: "Or... first look for a few towns around here to see if there is an emblem of Mo Xuanchen! Let's find a few more places and look at more emblems. , Maybe you can see more, then you will be able to find the difference... and you will know whether there is a mystery hidden in these emblems!"

When the voice fell, Ling Luoyu's eyes stared silently, burning silently.

Feng Chenglin smiled awkwardly: "What? I... I said something wrong again?!"

"Fatty man, this is how you excel!"

Ling Luoyu's lips suddenly fainted with a smile.

"You can always find the missing piece of life in a dead end!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What happened to him?

"San Shao...what are you?"

"You are right, we can find a few more emblems! Mo Xuanchen can leave the emblems, and he must also hide the information he wants to say!"

The haze in Ling Luoyu's heart was swept away, smiling like a flower.

"We only need to find a few more emblems, and maybe we can find the difference - and this difference is the message that Mo Xuanchen left us!"

Although Feng Chenglin's IQ is often off-line, sometimes, the words he utters abruptly can always wake up the person in his dream!

However, Ling Luoyu did not intend to tell Dingmiao about looking for the Mo Xuanchen emblem.

In the restaurant, Dingmiao was sitting at the table, watching Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin approaching, smiling and opening his arms.

"How is it? The delicious food I prepared, but for your taste... there are fish, meat, vegetables and fruits... and not strong fruit wine..."

Before the show was over, Fengcheng Lin suddenly raised his head: "Miao, have you made a fortune?!"

Dingmiao's smile suddenly stopped: "No...ah...what's the matter!?"

"Did you call such a table of dishes?!"

Feng Chenglin puckered his mouth while watching.

"This table...enough for the three of us to eat for five or six days..."

Dingmiao: "..."

Didn't you say that if you want to eat fish and meat, you want to order whatever you want? !

Why is this coming? Something is wrong with the voice? !

Ling Luoyu sat down at the table: "Fatty, what are you hypocritical? When you are so extravagant, you can eat three times as much by yourself..."

"I... am I the same then?"

Feng Chenglin also sat down and unceremoniously grabbed the chicken leg and stuffed it into the mouth.

"How fat I was at that time... I have the appetite of one person, and the food for all the people in our house is on top..."

Ling Luoyu raised his chopsticks and added a plate of meat and vegetables: "Why are you so much nonsense!? Now it's a treat at the temple. He invited us to eat heartily. That's sincerity to us. Don't..."

"Wait!"

Dingmiao suddenly raised his hand and pressed Ling Luoyu's chopsticks.

"What did you say?"