The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips twitched slightly, seemingly not smiling: "Maybe when he comes back, he can really get a live beast to improve our dinner."

"There will be no living beasts here!" Mo You bit the cake, but his eyes looked at the stone statue: "You said, what kind of person is encased in it?"

Just now, all of them were looking for Li Soul Stone.

I didn't care much about the stone coffin.

Now that I have time to eat and drink, my curiosity has come up.

"Young Master You, it's almost the same if we ask you, this is your ancestor, why did you come and ask us?"

"If I knew, I would ask you?" Thinking of what, Mo Youyou looked at Dingmiao and sat up straight: "By the way, isn't this stone statue also a masterpiece of your Miao family? How..."

"Don't ask me!" Dingmiao was choked with a mouthful of pancakes, and he swallowed his neck down: "The Miao family has inheritance, but they are all memories of generations. There are some things that inheritors have participated , Or knowing certain things can be passed down... but those are some big events, your stone statue... is too small."

The inheritance of the Miao family is mostly technical.

As for some legends and the like, they are just a heritage of ears.

Maybe I remember, maybe I don't remember.

If you want to search for memory inheritance that may not be remembered, it will consume a lot of his mind.

"boom!"

A thing fell from the entrance of the hole, and the shocked everyone got up quickly.

Only Ling Luoyu still sat calmly.

In the dusk, a dark object was lying on the ground.

Jun Lai jumped down.

Feng Chenglin pointed his eyes: "Why do I look like... two pheasants?"

Dingmiao is a bit unclear, so: "Didn't you say...this is a ghost gate?"

Why are there pheasants?

Mo You and Pi Rong were also dumbfounded, watching Jun Lai carrying two pheasants over.

"Young Master, where did you get this?"

"Here... there is this thing?"

Jun Lai threw the things down: "Don't worry about where I got it, didn't you say you want to drink soup, the chicken soup is the most supplemented, who will clean it up?"

"I come!"

Pi Rong quickly took the pheasant, took out the knife, and went outside the cave.

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu thoughtfully.

From start to finish, she was calm.

It seems that Jun Lai brought two pheasants, as she expected.

While several people were going to watch the pheasant plucking, he approached Ling Luoyu.

"I said, Third Young Master... You tell me the truth, wouldn't you give that guy's pheasant?"

"What do you mean?"

"I just said, this ghost place doesn't even have a ghost shadow, where is the pheasant?"

Even if there is a pheasant, the fluttering wings can be swallowed by cotton candy.

"But haven't you been here all the time? I haven't seen you how to get out..."

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and licked his lips playfully: "Do I have to deliver two pheasants to his hands personally?"

She just threw two pheasants there in advance on the way back.

"Three young masters, I have served you!"

Feng Chenglin smiled and took out the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and waited for the pheasant to be cooked.

With deliciousness, it is natural not to be without wine.

Feng Chenglin took out the wine again, and the group of people drank excitedly, the atmosphere was harmonious, and the relationship seemed to be closer.

Yan Ziyue refused to say that she was unwell, did not drink, but ate very little and went to bed first.