Princess Against the World

"That's good, I'll boil water to make tea, you grill fish..." Ling Luoyu smiled, looking at Mo Xing beautifully.

Mo Xing: ...? ?

see what i do?

Seeing him bewildered, Mo Xuanchen reminded in a low voice, "Don't you have anything to do?"

"...Ah?" Mo Xing was still confused.

What is he going to do?

Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly in a low voice: "The three of us, one boils water for tea, the other catches and grills fish, and the other fights there... What about you? What are you doing?"

"Me? Me, what else am I going to do?" Mo Xing was completely confused.

Glancing at Feng Chenglin and the black box, I felt that I had heard it wrong.

"No, Miss Ling, we, we are like this, is this inappropriate?"

Feng Chenglin is playing a life-and-death game with the black box there.

They are here to drink tea and eat grilled fish? ?

Is it a little too much?

"What's wrong with this? The two of them can't finish the fight for a while. Are we just waiting here and waiting for them to finish? How boring!"

Mo Xing: "..."

Can it still be so?

Ling Luoyu: "Anyway, it's been a long time, they beat them, we eat ours, and when we're almost done, I guess they've finished fighting, how good is that?"

Mo Xing: "..."

This is not good? !

Ling Luoyu pointed behind him: "Well, when we came, I saw some wild flowers on the road over there. If you make tea, you can decorate it with some flowers, which is also a kind of sentiment. You can pick some wild flowers for us, that's good. ?"

Mo Xing followed his fingers and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Also, still need to spend? But..."

He aimed at Feng Chenglin, who was still fighting with the black box.

——He is working hard there, and it’s okay for them to drink tea here, still in the mood to enjoy the flowers? ?

Are they looking down on the black box, or are they looking down on Fengchenglin too much? ?

"Then, that, Miss Ling, I think, at any rate, they are fighting for their lives, so... won't it be good for us?"

"Fight for life?" Ling Luoyu aimed at Feng Chenglin: "That guy is having fun by himself, where is he fighting for his life?"

It's clearly a cat playing with a mouse, playing with the black box!

Mo Xuanchen stopped talking nonsense with them and went to the pond to catch fish.

Seeing that Mo Xing was still worried about Feng Chenglin, Ling Luoyu didn't dare to leave, so he pushed him hard.

"Don't look, let's go, he's early..."

Feng Chenglin has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and it is rare to meet someone who can stretch him, so he deliberately retains his strength and plays with the black box.

They weren't in a hurry anyway, so he took care of it himself.

Mo Xing was worried about the battle between Feng Chenglin and the black box, but he still didn't move.

On the other hand, Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen were busy separately.

By the time they got everything ready and sat leisurely on the side of boiling water and grilling fish, Feng Chenglin and the black box were already far away.

Mo Xing wanted to chase after him, but Ling Luoyu knocked on the table and whispered softly.

"Damn fat man, you ran too far!"

Mo Xing looked behind him subconsciously: "Miss Ling, they have already gone far, and he can't hear you talking about it..."

"Why can't he hear what you can hear?"

"...I was close to you at that time..."

"Really?" Ling Luoyu raised her eyes meaningfully and smiled lightly.

Mo Xing understood something, and suddenly looked at the waterfall, his expression suddenly changed.