When Ling Luoyu beat him up, he thought she was just an angry young man with some cultivation.

But since he experienced many things, he finally realized that this person was absolutely unusual.

Her cultivation, her uneasy situation, and her calmness all show that she is a person with a history and past.

Feng Chenglin glanced sideways and smiled: "For the sake of your saving Qingyou, I kindly advise you, you should put away your curiosity! If you know, she will beat you up!"

Du Kongli was a little frustrated: "Why do you want to beat me up? We are all grudges from the past!"

"Childhood shadows! Do you understand?!"

Du Kongli: "..."

What a mess!

What does her childhood have to do with him?!

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Chenglin smiled badly.

"If you still want to be flattened like a pig's head, I'll tell you!"

Thinking of his miserable appearance, Du Kongli dared not ask any more questions. He could only speculate on Feng Chenglin's identity indirectly.

As soon as he mentioned his past, Fatty Feng became energetic and immediately opened his mouth wide and boasted about his glorious past.

He was blowing happily, but Ling Luoyu poured a basin of cold water.

"No! Why haven't the two of them come back yet?!"

The spiritual sense flew out, and she searched around her, her eyes slightly sank.

"They are gone!"

Feng Chenglin jumped up like a needle stabbing his butt: "It's gone?! What does it mean?"

He looked around nervously, and there were already soldiers of the grass and trees.

"Has it been eaten by something?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head slowly: "No! I didn't notice anything unusual... They didn't make a sound of help! And Maoqiu didn't smell the danger!"

Feng Chenglin twitched in dissatisfaction: "If there is no danger...then these two guys are on strike. Maybe they will find a place to rest!"

Look at the reluctance of the two of them when they left, so they couldn't be able to take a nap in some place.

"Rest? Do you think they have the courage to rest in such a place?!"

There are dangers everywhere at the moment. Not to mention them, even she dare not relax and rest completely by herself.

Du Kongli was a little confused: "What's going on? It's not dangerous, and it's not lazy..."

He suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Are you lost?"

"Wait a minute!" Feng Chenglin suddenly jumped up, stretched his nose and sniffed vigorously in the air: "It smells like barbecue!"

Ling Luoyu and Du Kongli instantly looked contemptuous.

"Fatty Feng, are we discussing the important matter? Can you be more serious?!"

Feng Chenglin was a little anxious: "I'm serious! If you don't believe me, you can smell it!"

Ling Luoyu ignored it, but Du Kongli sniffed it seriously for a few times and finally shook his head.

"How can you smell meat? You're the hallucination that you've been hungry for a long time..."

Feng Chenglin was also a little confused when he was said, and then he changed into a satisfied smile.

"It's good to have this kind of hallucination! It's also a pleasure to smell it!"

He looked sideways and he was very proud.

"You guys don't have this enjoyment!"

Before he finished speaking, the fur ball suddenly jumped up and "hissed" in one direction.

Feng Chenglin immediately laughed, "Maoqiu, are you just like this young master, and you start to hallucinate?!"

Ling Luoyu's expression gradually became solemn: "If you smell the hairball, it would not be an illusion... but someone is really barbecuing!"

Feng Chenglin's smile suddenly stopped and suddenly realized: "Fuck! It must be those two grandsons who found the meat themselves and were baking it themselves..."
Chapter completed!