Princess Against the World

Before Ling Luoyu could speak, he had already rushed out following the fragrance of meat.

Du Kongli subconsciously pointed to his sleeping partner: "It's not... he..."

"You carry it..."

Du Kongli looked at Ling Luoyu speechlessly.

Her eyes were squinting, her lips were slightly raised: "What do I do? Do you want me to carry it?"

"Don't dare!" Du Kongli twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally squatted down and carried the person on his back, followed behind Ling Luoyu, chasing after Feng Chenglin.

At this time, Fatty Feng has an unprecedented speed.

One is that he is really hungry, and the other is that he is angry at the betrayal of the two.

These two guys, after meeting, must beat them into pig heads.

Their brother Baba protected the two of them, but they were lucky. After finding the food, they hid and ate alone.

ungrateful guy!

Such a person, if he does not abuse, is simply sorry for his indignation.

Following the smell, he soon saw a bonfire.

At first glance, he saw a mass of barbecued meat on the bonfire. The "Puzizi" was bubbling with oil and the smell was fragrant.

At the second glance, he saw Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Han'an sitting next to each other.

As for sitting on the back of the bonfire, he could only look at a third party with a dark back, and directly chose to ignore it.

It doesn't matter who you are, beat those two guys first.

"You really are stealing food!"

In the roar, he suddenly flew up and slammed down with a tonnage of thousands of pounds.

Oops, Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Hanan didn't dodge in the slightest, and they were just crushed by Feng Chenglin.

Involuntarily, Fatty Feng's fist fell.

"You two have no conscience! How dare you avoid a few of our brothers and hide here to eat... ruthless, unrighteous and conscientious things, today I will knock out your teeth, let's see how you still steal. eat……"

"no……"

Before Shao Zhiyan's defense could be exported, he was beaten back by Feng Chenglin's iron fist.

"You were caught so badly, how dare you make excuses! Do you really think that these eyes of your uncle Feng are decorations?"

Fatty Feng became angrier the more he talked, his iron fist was like the wind, and he hit the two of them no less than 180 times in an instant.

"Fat..." Ling Luoyu's slightly strange voice sounded from behind.

Feng Chenglin didn't realize what was wrong, and continued to roar: "Don't persuade me!"

His fists fell one after another, and the beaten Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Hanan cried out in grief, but they didn't dare to fight back a little bit.

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu's voice increased a bit again.

Feng Chenglin raised his fist high and shook his head impatiently.

"what?!"

Ling Luoyu and Du Kongli were standing on the side of the bonfire, just a little far from the bonfire.

To make matters worse, Du Kongli was looking at him with an idiot-like look.

Feng Chenglin was inexplicably a little guilty: "No, what are you doing standing so far? There is meat to eat..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Also eat meat very much.

What are you going to do with those eyes?

Forget it! !

She pursed her lips and motioned him to look to the side.

"there……"

An ominous premonition came to Feng Chenglin's heart, and he subconsciously followed Ling Luoyu's gesture.

What she wanted him to see was what he had just ignored, the shadow sitting with the bonfire on his back.

At a glance, with an "Ow" sound, he turned over from the two of them in a very embarrassed manner, and looked at the shadow with a hellish expression.

"You...you...why are you here?!"