With this, the goatee and triangular eyes became active.

"If it's about how long we have been here, we don't know..."

"It depends on whether the thing can be found?"

"But I feel that one month is definitely not enough..."

"That might be the case, you haven't seen more and more people coming in two days!"

The two of you said a word and I said a word, but in the end they didn't make out how long they would stay here.

However, in the end, there was a tacit agreement, asking Ling Luoyu to put women's business on the agenda.

For them, wandering around that ghost place for a day, if they can sleep with a woman at night, it will not be so exhausting.

Ling Luoyu agreed with a full smile, causing Feng Chenglin to roll his eyes.

"You are too comfortable to serve...you have to provide women..."

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "I still want to provide a coffin..."

"These people, it looks like they are going to live here for a long time. I don't think they will leave for ten and a half months. There will definitely be friction... You said, should I get some coffins?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

"Actually, this coffin is also good, you see, when it's useless, it can be used as a bed for people, it can kill two birds with one stone..."

"...I'll move firewood!"

Feng Chenglin was really speechless, and opened the curtain to go out.

Ling Luoyu's grievance: "This is the cultural difference... I don't even understand the principles of theme hotels..."

Standing outside the tent, Feng Chenglin shook his head and sighed while looking at the gleaming Miao family ancient city.

"People make money, birds die for food..."

In order to force Ling Luoyu to come up with a plan for the temple, he did not expect that he would go so far as to spread the error.

"Suoso!"

Behind him came the sound of grass rubbing.

"Who?!"

Feng Chenglin turned around alertly, but there was no one.

Just about to check, I saw a few people flying over from the Miao Family Ancient City.

"Damn, another day of tossing for nothing..."

"If you can't find it tomorrow, I will go back!"

"Are you willing to go back? Where is the secret of the Miao Family!"

"I don't have that blessing, so I won't look for it..."

"That's right, even if you find it, whether you can save your life, or two things...Look at those people, none of them are good!"

"Yes! I guess even if someone finds it, that person will not dare to say anything, isn't that his own court death?"

A group of people entered the tent cursingly.

The last man in ragged clothes beckoned at Feng Chenglin.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get some wine and food... Damn, I'm starving to death..."

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and entered the tent holding the firewood. Together with Ling Luoyu, he waited on these uncles aggrievedly.

Several people came here this time, all in different clothes, and they looked like a squad gathered together.

A group of people sat down cursingly, one holding a jar of wine and drinking half of each.

While talking, a few more came in.

Ling Luoyu smiled and greeted him: "Everyone, we have no seats here..."

One of them glanced at him sideways, sat on the ground, and put the sword beside him.

"Get some food, I'm starving to death..."

Several other people also sat down on one side, their faces full of fatigue.

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu instantly put on a smiling face and greeted Feng Chenglin to boil the noodles.

"What are you still doing? Work and work..."

Feng Chenglin reluctantly responded and turned and sat down in front of the stove.

"San Shao, you haven't noticed that these people...are all wrong?"