Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin with a slightly more intriguing look: "Fatty, I remember your house...should also have an ice cellar?! You... don't know!?"

Fengcheng Lin Khan: "I...I only need to know that our house has ice available in the summer, and I don't need to know...Ice cellars and the like?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You are a standard rich second-generation model, you can eat and die!

"By the way, the third master, you said that there was ice and fishy smell in the carriage...what's the matter? Could it be that the ice fish were sent somewhere?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him silently.

The problem of changing the subject of the dead fat man is also embarrassing!

Other people's carriages are filled with ice and fish, of course, to send them to other places. Could it be that they are pulling those fish and traveling in the summer? !

Rolling her eyes, she didn't bother to talk nonsense, and patted the cart: "Can you go!? If you don't go, be careful if you have no food to eat at night..."

"Go and go!"

Feng Chenglin was anxious to change the subject now, and smiled and pushed up the cart.

"Three young masters, you said that if we don't go back tonight, will Dingmiao think that we both left privately and throw him away!?"

As night fell, the world gradually dimmed.

In the darkness, they saw a cluster of fire.

From a distance, it looks like a city on fire.

"That...what is it? What a big fire..."

Feng Chenglin looked far, frowning.

"It's not... the village was slaughtered!?"

Ling Luoyu flew up and jumped up: "Then what are you waiting for? Take the scooter and go see..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Take the scooter and go and see? ?

What is bringing a scooter! ?

Looking down at the cart, Feng Chenglin seemed to slap himself speechlessly

"It's okay, what kind of cart? How good a horse ride!"

Complaining and complaining, he still picked up the cart, flew forward and chased Ling Luoyu.

After looking for a tall tree to fall, Ling Luoyu almost hovered above the leaves, looking at the bonfire not far away.

"Fatty..."

Feng Chenglin was putting the scooter under the tree, and he immediately raised his head when he heard the words, "Isn't it dead?

"...Come and see by yourself..." Ling Luoyu's voice was a little weird.

Feng Chenglin was stunned, and still flew up.

Just looking at the scene in front of me, the whole person was bad for a moment: "I fuck, I...it was a waste of my tired dog and rushed over carrying the cart..."

In the distance, a bonfire was lit, and a group of people were talking and laughing around the bonfire.

Some people in a good mood are still dancing there.

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Curiosity killed the cat! Who made you preconceived that someone here is killing the village?!"

"I... such a big fire, no one would think that this was a slaughter of the village... Who would have thought that there would be such a group of people who would not sleep when they were full, and dance most of the night... "

Ordinary people, during this period of time, will turn off the lights to sleep.

Even if there are any activities, it is a warm-up exercise with the daughter-in-law on the kang.

How can it be like now, a group of people eating and drinking and having fun with a bonfire? !

Just about to complain a few more words, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly moved: "Fatty...this...is it just what we are looking for...fishing village?"

When she said this, Feng Chenglin also woke up and quickly took out the map and gestured.

"It really is"