Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly: "Fatty, I mean..."

"No, you didn't say anything, I didn't hear anything, you didn't want to say anything, I didn't want to hear anything, this topic stopped." Feng Chenglin immediately covered his ears, his whole body full of resistance!

"Fatty..."

"Shut up, don't say it. I won't listen. Shut up, shut up immediately!"

Feng Chenglin was afraid that all the words he heard next, the words that he could not accept, he didn't want to hear a single word.

"If you say something again, I will turn around and leave immediately, let you be alone here, and welcome your own ending!"

He glared at Ling Luoyu in anger, the threat in his eyes was very obvious.

Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly: "You have always been indifferent to life and death. Why do you experience more and more, the more timid you are?"

"This is not timidity, but awe of life!" Feng Chenglin dug her and turned around first: "I'm going to find a place to eat. If you're fine, you'll treat me to a vegetarian banquet. These days, I've been fed by Lu Gongzi, big fish and meat, and I'm very angry!"

After pausing, he turned around thoughtfully.

"By the way, let's go have a vegetarian meal!"

“… vegetarian food?”

"I heard that in the south of the temple, there is a place called Dashen Temple, which gives you a regular meal every day. Let's go there now, just in time for the meal!"

Ling Luoyu knew that Feng Chenglin was just a casual excuse to change the topic they had just said, so he agreed and went to the Grand Temple with him for vegetarian food.

On the way there, the two of them tacitly stopped mentioning what happened just now, and even Lu Ming and the Mo family did not mention it.

The Grand Temple is famous, but it is not the kind of ordinary temples that protect good men and women, pray for blessings, but it is more like a refugee shelter.

As soon as Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw ragged refugees.

They gathered in groups of three or five, and their families were accompanied by their families, with their faces as color as vegetables, and their eyes were dull and shrank on the ground, without any vitality.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but frown: "Where did these people come from? Why didn't we find out where a disaster happened?"

With so many refugees, the disaster will definitely be great.

But they haven't heard of such a disaster again.

"Maybe, they have been here for a long time," Ling Luoyu pointed to one of the people's package: "Did you see his luggage?"

“…I saw it, what’s wrong?”

“Very clean!”

"...How could a guy who is escaping will have the heart to clean his luggage? I think about it with fullness and warmth..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Feng Chenglin smiled embarrassedly: "Metaphor, metaphor, I'm just a metaphor, it's not that they really... Anyway, their lives are worrying, and when their lives are not guaranteed, no one has the heart to take care of their luggage!"

Only those who eat and drink enough, have nothing to do, and no longer have to worry about having enough food, will have extra thoughts to clean their luggage.

"This is exactly what I find incredible," Ling Luoyu stared at the main hall of the Great God Temple: "These people are the leader of this place. After they come, they don't want to leave again!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't leave!" Feng Chenglin laughed: "Look at these people, they sleep when they are full, eat when they wake up, and then tilt upwards after they finish eating, and then sleep. You can eat with full food without doing anything... You said, if it were you, would you still be willing to work hard all day long?"
Chapter completed!