Ling Luoyu smiled and stood up: "Fighting on the back is the most difficult and fastest way!!"

With a slight look, she looked at Feng Chenglin quietly.

"You don't think...I will definitely die this time, right?"

"Of course not..." Feng Chenglin quickly stood up.

"Since it's not, then eat..."

The little girl knocked on the door at the right time: "Girl, your food is delivered..."

Song Huang was very careful in his work. Every dish hit the food box and walked through the water in front of Ling Luoyu. He left what he wanted to eat, and he took away what he didn't want to eat.

They ate more than thirty dishes for lunch for the two of them.

The dishes are delicious, but Feng Chenglin doesn't know how to eat, and it's tasteless.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Ling Luoyu invited Song Huang over with a clever smile as if orchids.

"Mr. Song, there is something I want to bother you!"

"Miss Ling, please give me instructions..."

"My brother has been away from home for too long and is a little homesick, so I want to trouble you to send him away from the demon clan... I'm not worried that he is alone..."

"Okay, no problem, I will have someone send him away safely... and escort him home!"

"No need, as long as there is a demon clan, he will be fine to protect himself..."

Ling Luoyu smiled and returned the teacup to Song Huang.

"Mr. Song, sit..."

Song Huang thanked him and sat down.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell under him.

Song Huang just sat halfway down on the chair and half supported him to sit there. This was the best body language he respected Ling Luoyu.

Since that's the case, then Ling Luoyu's words would be a little more important in front of him.

"Miss Ling, our gods have given you instructions. Please rest for two days before entering the Demon God Palace of Liefeng Mountain..."

Ling Luoyu picked up the teacup without any haste, lowered his eyes and blew off the floating leaves on it: "Did your god say what kind of identity do I appear in the Demon God Palace?"

"This..." Song Huang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Ordinary women, like the Demon God Palace, enter as the Demon God Women.

Ordinary women are not qualified to enter that palace.

Ling Luoyu's identity is obviously unusual.

Before he could figure out the relationship between these two, he really didn't know how to position it.

"So, my appearance will make your gods very embarrassed!"

With his eyes raised, Ling Luoyu looked at Song Huang fiercely.

"Mr. Song, so, it's better for me to be here..."

——

Ling Luoyu insisted on not going to the Demon God Palace, and Song Huang did not dare to force it. He just arranged two smart maids for her to serve her food and daily life.

Ling Luoyu was so happy that he lived in the inn, drinking tea, appreciating flowers every day, or reading, bragging with the maids, and living a very comfortable life.

Three days later—

Midnight, on the roof of the inn.

Ling Luoyu was eating melon seeds and browsed: "I tell you, we were in a life of death at that time, and I was about to die. The big spider was determined to eat me. It looked at me like a piece of fat meat... Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you sleepy?!"

The two maids were drowsy, but they quickly cheered up and shook their heads in panic.

"No……"

They are not only sleepy, but also cold and sleepy!!

Although it is early spring now, the wind is still blowing in the middle of the night, and it is cold and cold.

What's more, these days, they have been with her to talk about the mountains and brag about it, and they have not had a good rest.
Chapter completed!