Chapter 6951: Ninety Seven People-1

But once you know it's the rations of livestock, eat it again...there is no taste! !

But Ling Luoyu's words were there, and Feng Chenglin and Jin Dashi could only show their enthusiasm for performance, and gobble them up.

The old man looked at them with relief: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, there is still in the pot, don't be so anxious!"

"Ahem"

Feng Chenglin coughed, choking on the cake, and immediately took the opportunity to put the cake down.

"No, it's choking... I have to take a break!"

Glancing at Jin Dashi, the love is very sincere.

"It's okay, just eat yours... Didn't you listen to the old man, there is still in the pot, I will eat it later..."

Taking advantage of the situation, he also stuffed his half-eaten pastry into the hands of Jin Dashi.

Jin Dashi: "..."

Ling Luoyu kicked Feng Chenglin secretly, and he did not continue to fall into the trap.

"Um, old man, we..."

"My surname is an official, if you don't dislike it, just call me an old official..." The old man sighed, "Really, since I was young, I haven't heard anyone call me like that..."

"Huh?" Feng Chenglin was taken aback for a moment: "Is it because Yinbo, your seniority is high, everyone in the stockade calls you that?"

Ling Luoyu kicked him again: "Because there is no one who can talk in the stockade!"

"...Yes, how did I forget this? The most important thing?" Feng Chenglin accompany with a smile, "but, old man, just...what happened just now, we all I see, those gu worms still have blood..."

Before he finished speaking, the old official suddenly knelt on his knees and knocked his head heavily at the three of them.

"I take the liberty to ask, who discovered that... that **** water?"

Feng Chenglin was about to point at Ling Luoyu, but she took the lead in pointing at him: "It's him!"

"...Cough...it's me!" Feng Chenglin coughed twice, nodded, and looked at the old man with great momentum: "But that thing...even though I found it, I don't understand why I am I can see it, but others can’t. It won’t be. For so many years, I was the only one who saw... the well, right?"

"I know this is unbelievable when it comes to it, but that's the truth. For so many years, only you have seen it. If a second person sees it, we won't be in pain until now!"

The old official sighed in sorrow, and knocked three heads at Feng Chenglin again.

"Benefactor, please be respected by me..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to support him, but was overwhelmed by Ling Luoyu's eyes: "Old man, if you really want to repay your kindness, why not tell us what is going on here?!"

"...Girl, logically speaking, you are our saviors. Whatever you ask, we should answer, but...some things, I really don’t know, because it’s been too long..."

The old official sighed and greeted his grandson to come over and serve some tea.

"Speaking of you, you may not believe it. Our ancestors have been born, old, sick and died here for generations. For many years, the number has been controlled at 97 people. There will be no more or no less. If a child is born, someone must die... ...It is said that the reason for this is to convince us that the ancestral training passed down from generation to generation... is true!"