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

Du Kongli subconsciously pointed at his sleeping partner: "No...he..."

"You carry it on your back..."

Du Kongli looked at Ling Luoyu speechlessly.

Her eyes looked sideways, and her lips curled slightly: "Look at what I do? Do you want me to recite it?"

"I dare not!" Du Kongli twitched his lips, and finally squatted and carried the man on his back, followed Ling Luoyu, and followed Feng Chenglin.

At this time, Fatty Feng was at an unprecedented speed.

First, I was really hungry, and second, it was because of my anger at the betrayal of the two.

After meeting these two guys, they must beat them into pig's heads.

Their brothers protected the safety of the two of them, but they did not. After finding the food, they hid themselves and ate alone.

An ungrateful guy!

Such a person is simply sorry for his indignation if he doesn't abuse him.

Following the smell, he soon saw a bunch of bonfires.

At first glance, he saw a ball of barbecue on the bonfire, and the "Puziz" was oiling and the fragrance was scent.

And the second look, he saw Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Han'an sitting opposite 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.

If you are, you will beat those two guys first.

"You are indeed stealing food!"

With a roar, he suddenly flew up and pressed down with a tonnage of 1,000 kilograms.

Amid the pain, Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Han'an did not dodge at all, and were forced to be suppressed by Feng Chenglin.

Without saying anything, Fatty Feng's fist fell down.

"You two have no conscience! You dare to avoid us brothers and hide here to eat... There are no affection, no conscience, today I will knock off your teeth. Let's see how you can steal..."

"no……"

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

"You are so caught and you are still daring to argue! Do you really think that Mr. Feng's two eyes are decorations?"

Fatty Feng became more and more angry as he spoke. His iron fist was like wind, and he hit the two of them in an instant.

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

Feng Chenglin didn't realize that something was wrong at all and continued to roar: "No one should persuade me!"

His fists fell down one after another, and beat Shao Zhiyan and Qiu Han'an torture sorrow, and they didn't dare to fight back a little.

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu's voice increased a little more.

Feng Chenglin raised his fist and shook his head impatiently.

"What?!"

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

What's even more terrible is that Du Kongli was looking at him with an idiot-looking look.

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

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Still eating meat.

What else do you want to do with your two eyes?

Forget it!!

She twitched her lips and signaled him to look to one 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 the dark shadow sitting on the back of a bonfire that he had just ignored.

As soon as he looked, he let out a "scream" and flipped off the two of them in a very embarrassing manner, looking at the black shadow with a look of haunting look on his face.

"You...you...you...you are here?!"
Chapter completed!