Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't say I couldn't eat meat. It just said that the food is mainly light, and add one meat in ten days! Just your body is fat, eating less can you starve to death?"

"You can't die of hunger, but you're so greedy..."

For people like Feng Chenglin who are not happy, forbidden meat is definitely more tormenting than cutting his meat.

While the two of them were muttering, three figures flashed into the grotto.

"Okay, this is where you two live. Let's take a break first and have lunch at noon!"

While speaking, the brown-robed disciple who led the way turned around and left.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin stared at the two people at the door with big eyes.

These two are definitely the cutest height difference!

The human body on the left is like a giant tower, with strong muscles and dark skin. It poked towards the door, blocking most of the light.

The people around him seemed to be only one meter tall. If it weren't for the beard, they would have thought they were a minor child.

After looking around, Ling Luoyu discovered something strange.

The two of them have very similar facial features.

They all have bright eyes, tall nose, thick lips, and especially the beard on their faces, which are exactly the same.

The man from the Black Tower turned his eyes around, looked at the cushion in the middle, walked over with big strides, and kicked away the basket above.

"Brother, you are here!"

This location is facing the door, with good light and ventilation, and is an excellent location.

Originally, Ling Luoyu occupied the cushion, but he was kicked away by someone.

The man from Hei Tower kicked her backpack, but also threw away the bag Feng Chenglin had placed on another cushion.

"Brother, I'll sleep next to you, let's have two brothers together!"

Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly, and he wanted to come forward to argue, but was grabbed by Ling Luoyu.

"Forget it, I'm not living for a lifetime, where isn't I sleep?"

She smiled and picked up the bag and the basket, pulled Feng Chenglin and walked inside.

Du Kongli was full of gloating: "The evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people. This time I encounter a thorn, don't dare to mess with him, right?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly, "I dare not provoke him, but I dare to provoke you... Do you want to try it?"

Du Kongli's smile suddenly calmed down and he shut up in disappointment.

Still no need!

As soon as Ling Luoyu put down the package, two people walked into the door one after another. One of them had long white hair, a pale face without blood, and looked sick.

The other one is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but he is as serious as a face, and has a thin and thin body.

Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "What are these? The little ones, sick, sissy... Isn't Lundao Academy a top academy? Why do you still accept these messy people?!"

Everyone's eyes looked instantly, and their eyes looked contemptuous.

Ling Luoyu moved to the side with an expression of "I don't know him".

Please!!

Fatty, you are so tired of looking down on others!?

Judging from the cultivation of these people, except for Feng Chenglin and Du Kongli, everyone is above the eighth level of Xuanba.

It would be nice if people didn’t look down on you, but you actually looked down on others?

Let me ask, why do you look down on others?

Is it just your body fat?

It just so happened that Feng Chenglin didn't realize this.

"What are you looking at? Did you say this wrong? Look at you, how can you look like an elite talent? In this room, no one of you is qualified to enter here except the third young master..."

Ling Luoyu really wanted to slap him.

She was here to settle things, but he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos to push her to the forefront.

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