"No, no, no, no, I, I can still bear it..." Feng Chenglin was not embarrassed to solve such a problem by Ling Luoyu's side, so he could only keep his scalp and grit his teeth to continue to hold on.

But under such circumstances, he felt that he could not hold on anymore, so he could only grit his teeth and tear off two pieces of clothes and hand them to Ling Luoyu.

"What are you doing?" Ling Luoyu was stunned.

Feng Chenglin's face turned red: "Put, plug your ears..."

Is this kind of thing just not watching?

That sound is also unheard.

Ling Luoyu stuffed his ears tacitly and turned his head: "We are both childhood sweethearts, and we have shared so many times with life and death. Why are you still pretentious with me?"

Feng Chenglin had no intention of answering, and couldn't wait to unbutton his belt to solve the problem.

When all the blockages swelled, he felt relieved, and then he had the heart to answer Ling Luoyu's question.

"We brothers belong to brothers, and childhood sweethearts belong to childhood sweethearts, but after all, there is a difference between men and women. This thing that should be avoided must be avoided!"

While saying that, he turned around and walked to tie his belt.

As I tied it, something was wrong.

Huh??

Why did he tie his trousers and belts with both hands?

Feng Chenglin realized that something was wrong and quickly turned to look at the tree that was sucking his hand.

The tree is turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn!" Feng Chenglin shouted like a ghost: "Over there, third young master, look, look..."

Ling Luoyu was blocking his ears when he vaguely heard him shouting. When he turned his head, he saw him dancing and pointing at the blackened tree with both hands.

"Your hand..." She quickly turned around and looked.

The next second, the two of them looked at the pool on the ground at the same time... watery!

Feng Chenglin grinned his teeth: "This guy is afraid of hot water, this guy is afraid of hot water! Haha..."

As long as there are things that are afraid of, that's good!!

He hurriedly took out the firewood, took out the pot and water, and set it up and burned it.

But--

"Fatty, burn it with fire... Since this thing is afraid of water, it must be afraid of fire, burn it with fire!"

When Feng Chenglin heard this, he thought it made sense. He ignored the pot and water, and took the fire stick and burned it under the white tree.

But strangely, even after he burned for most of the day, the white tree was still white, and there was no sign of turning black.

"San Young Master, this?" He raised his head in confusion: "Isn't it that I'm not burning enough?"

"...The temperature of this thing is much higher than yours!" Ling Luoyu also felt strange: "Or, this thing is really afraid of... hot water?"

"Don't worry about him. If you are afraid of hot water, then just burn it!"

Feng Chenglin stopped talking nonsense, set up firewood, and quickly boiled a pot of hot water.

"Be careful to get out of here, I'm going to splash!"

He picked up a pot of hot water, and he poured it straight on the roots of the white tree.

"San Master, when you escape from danger, let's cook a large pot of hot water together and water all these things to death!"

The hot water flowed down the white tree's body to the ground, quickly penetrated into the ground, and the hot air gradually disappeared.

But strangely, the white tree is still there.

It seems that a pot of boiled water has no effect on it at all!

Ling Luoyu aimed at Feng Chenglin, and Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu.

The two looked at each other.

“Useless?”

“Isn’t it…not enough?”

“…”

That's it, but the two of them knew that so much hot water was no more than Feng Chenglin's soaking?
Chapter completed!