It is because I dare not determine when there will be danger, so Ling Luoyu takes every step very carefully.

Fortunately, this time I found a turning point that might be a variable.

——The step from Feng Chenglin!

"San Young Master, are we going to take a kick now and try it?" Feng Chenglin cooperated very much and raised his foot, making a move to take the step he had just taken.

"Fatty, we must be careful this time... Otherwise, if a wrong step may be a disaster!"

Feng Chenglin was originally confident, but at this moment he couldn't fall down and took it back in disappointment.

"San Young Master... what you said is a bit disturbing the morale of the army!"

"I'm warning you, don't be too optimistic!" Ling Luoyu looked sideways and signaled: "When you fall down, feel the difference, but remember, don't really fall down, otherwise, I may not be able to pull you back..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's really annoying to leave.

"If you...if you say that, I'm a little confused about walking!"

However, Ling Luoyu's warning should be heard in his ears.

He carefully stretched out his feet and leaned forward a little.

"I feel like if my kick falls, it will be heaven and hell, and it seems like I will be farewell to the world..."

After saying so much, Ling Luoyu didn't say anything.

Feng Chenglin subconsciously looked down at her: "San Master, can you still see me?"

However, Ling Luoyu just looked at his feet, as if he hadn't heard him speak at all.

"Three Young Master..."

He called out again, but Ling Luoyu still didn't respond.

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth boredly: "No, you can make a statement at least. No matter how bad you are, you have to give me a reaction, right?"

You can't just say nothing or do anything, just like nothing happened, you just ignore him, right?!

"Three Young Master?"

Feng Chenglin raised his feet like that, stalemate, not daring to fall, but dared not take them back.

And what about Ling Luoyu?

Still staring at his feet, still saying nothing.

The two of them, one stood up with their feet, and the other stared at the feet of the other, but they didn't say anything.

For a moment, the atmosphere... was inexplicably strange.

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth, tilted his head, and looked at his feet: "I guess, this is the highlight of your life..."

Being able to be studied so carefully by Ling Luoyu is really a blessing from his previous life.

But--

You can't just look like this...look?

After all, you have to express it!

No matter how bad it is, it is OK to talk or give a look!

Can--

Why did Ling Luoyu just say nothing?!

Moreover, the most important thing is... because he dared not act rashly, he had to stalemate his body with all his strength.

Prevent your feet from falling down, and prevent them from falling down.

After such a whole set of movements, my body will inevitably be very stiff.

Coupled with the inexplicable pressure in his heart, Feng Chenglin finally couldn't hold back—

He suddenly withdrew his foot and shouted angrily: "San Young Master!!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him as if he was a ghost: "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing?"

"I want to ask you, what are you doing?!" Ling Luoyu waved his hand, waved the dust away, and looked down: "It's so cool, I was shocked..."
Chapter completed!