But this group of vendors huddled together with their goods, neither yelling nor promoting their own goods.

They just stood there, more like waiting for something.

More importantly, their gazes always seem to fall to her position intentionally or unintentionally.

This group of people came for her.

Feng Chenglin had to talk with the sugar man peddler again, but Ling Luoyu's chuckle came down.

"Fatty Feng, do you think this is in the capital? Everything is up to you! People don't want to do your business, don't you want to force it?! Come up!"

At the window on the second floor, Ling Luoyu stood lazily, wandering with playful eyes on everyone.

Judging from the profound energy of these people, the highest level is the profound tyrant.

I don't know how to trouble her with this cultivation base.

Fengcheng Lin received the gold coin angrily and turned upstairs.

Shili was so grateful that he quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Master for his generosity!"

He kicked the sugar man vendor.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and thank the two young masters..."

The sugar man hawker was quite unwilling to bow, and he seemed to be silent.

Feng Chenglin stood still behind Ling Luoyu, then looked down and lowered his voice.

"San Shao, is there a problem with this group of people?!"

"The sellers don't have scales, and the sugar pinchers don't have fire... You say, is this a problem?!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly said, "You've noticed it a long time ago, so you let me go and test it, right!"

Ling Luoyu squinted with a meaningful look: "Fatty, it's no better to live outside than in the capital. If you want to live for a long time, apart from tightening your nerves, you need eagle-like eyes!"

She turned around and sat down at the table: "Eat! Otherwise you can't eat it if you want to wait a while!"

Feng Chenglin quickly grabbed a chicken leg and put it in his mouth: "Why?"

"Because they are here for us!"

"Ahem..."

Feng Chenglin was almost choked to death.

"what did you say?"

He glanced at the people outside in disbelief.

"For us? Why?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "How do I know why?!"

"Then why don't they do it?!"

"We are short of three...Of course they have to wait until everyone is here before they do it! Otherwise, they will leave a living, and if they are missing, they will go back to deliver the letter!"

Feng Chenglin didn't want to eat anymore, and put down his chicken legs anxiously.

"San Shao...We just went out now, why are we being spotted?! Can you guess who it is?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips pointed out an evil arc: "Listen to the accent, they are the surnames of the capital! In the capital, there are grudges with our two families and dare to ambush halfway... Who do you think it will be?!

Feng Cheng Lin San shook his head: "I think...now in the capital, there are many people who dare to attack my family! Those who dare to attack you... I'm afraid they are gone?!"

"If you dare to do it now, you must have a deep hatred! Think about it carefully, who has such a deep hatred with us?!"

"no?!"

Ling Luoyu picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Think about it again!"

Feng Chenglin furrowed his brows and grated the people he had touched in his mind.

"No..."

"Don't think about men, think about women...especially beautiful women!"

Feng Chenglin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost jumped up.

"You mean... Zuo Furong?!"