The sound of the waterfall was deafening, but Ling Luoyu's gentle and delicate words still clearly reached his ears.

It was not because they were close, but because she was talking, she made a sound, and accurately sent the sound into everyone's ears.

Before he could come back to his senses, Feng Chenglin had already rushed here.

Black Box chased after him: "Stop, don't run away!"

At this moment, Mo Xing felt an unprecedented coldness, subconsciously looked like Ling Luoyu, then Mo Xuanchen, and then Feng Chenglin running past him.

——Who are they? What kind of abilities do they have? Why everything seems to be in their control.

It seems that everyone is just puppets in their game, and they are randomly brought up to perform the show as their mood changes.

And the time of the show depends on them!!

Just as he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, Ling Luoyu handed over a skewer of barbecue.

"Do you want to eat?"

Mo Xing's expression was even more difficult to describe: "Where did you get the barbecue?"

If he remembers correctly, there are only fish here.

The fish Mo Xuanchen caught just now.

Why is there a bunch of meat in the blink of an eye?

wrong!

Not just a bunch of meat.

Mo Xing looked behind Ling Luoyu with a weird expression: "Where do these come from?"

In the blink of an eye, there were already some roasted meat and various vegetables on the stove.

Ling Luoyu smiled meaningfully: "Look at what you said, I wouldn't have stolen these meats. Don't worry, we are taking them openly!"

She pointed to the kitchen of the black box.

"The black box is a man or not a god. He also wants to eat. What's wrong with his kitchen?!"

Mo Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile: "I..."

"No need to explain, no need to explain, just eat some meat. Why so much? Do you want to eat it?"

Ling Luoyu had already sat down and flipped the meat skewers.

"Fatty, don't worry. When you finish your work, the meat on my side will probably be almost roasted..."

Mo Xing: "..."

Feng Chenglin agreed on his mouth, but in a blink of an eye, he ran away again without a trace.

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to call him again, so after leaving some barbecue, he called Mo Xuanchen to grilled fish. The two of them smiled softly, and their eyebrows and eyes conveyed feelings. Mo Xing felt uncomfortable all over and made an excuse that he was a little thirsty, so he got up to fetch water.

Suddenly—

"Bang!"

Well, the black box fell heavily in front of him, his whole nose was bruised and swollen, his face was covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The wind fell slowly, clapping his hands, looking proud.

"I have told you a long time ago, don't attack too much. If you attack too heavily, I will hit back hard. This is what I call..."

He suddenly scratched his head, frowned thoughtfully, snapped his fingers, and pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"Hey, Master San, what you have told me before, what is that force, what is the mutual meaning of force..."

Ling Luoyu ate the grilled fish without raising his head: "The power is mutual. If you slap him, the force you use will be backfired in your hand..."

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's what I just said!"

Feng Chenglin coughed and walked towards the black box seriously.

"So, I have warned you just now, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it with such great effort..."
Chapter completed!