Princess Against the World

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

It's not because they are close to each other, but when she speaks, the lines become sounds, and the sound is accurately sent to everyone's ears.

Before he could come to his senses, Feng Chenglin was already running towards this side.

The black box was chasing after him: "Stop, don't run!!"

At this moment, Mo Xing felt an unprecedented coldness. He subconsciously looked like Ling Luoyu, then looked at Mo Xuanchen, and then looked like Feng Chenglin who was running in front of him.

——Who are they? What kind of abilities does it have? Why does everything seem to be under their control?

It was as if everyone was just a puppet in their game, randomly lifted up to perform as their moods changed.

The time of the show's performance is determined by them! !

Just when he was stunned and didn't know what to say, Ling Luoyu handed over a skewer of barbecue.

"Want to eat?"

Mo Xing's expression was even more incomprehensible: "You, where did you get the barbecue?"

If he remembered correctly, there were only fish here.

Mo Xuanchen went down to the river to catch the fish just now.

How come there was an extra skewer of meat in the blink of an eye?

wrong!

Not just a skewer of meat.

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

Just as he spoke, in the blink of an eye, there was already some roasted meat and various vegetables on the stove.

Ling Luoyu smiled meaningfully: "Looking at what you said, I couldn't have stolen the meat, right? Don't worry, we took it openly and honestly!"

She pointed to the black box kitchen.

"The black box is a man, not a god. He also needs to eat. Isn't there anything in 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 are there so many words? Do you want to eat?"

Ling Luoyu had already sat down and turned the meat skewers over.

"Damn you, fat man, don't worry. By the time you're done with your work over there, I'll probably have the meat roasted almost done..."

Mo Xing: "..."

Feng Chenglin promised, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to call him again. After leaving some barbecue, he called Mo Xuanchen to grill fish. The two of them smiled softly and flirted with each other, which made Mo Xing feel uncomfortable. He excused himself to be thirsty and got up to get water.

Suddenly——

"Snapped!"

Well, the black box fell heavily in front of him. His whole face was bruised and swollen, and his face was covered in blood. He was in an extremely embarrassed state.

Feng Chenglin slowly floated down and clapped his hands with a proud look on his face.

"I told you a long time ago, don't be too aggressive. If you strike too hard, I will hit back hard. This is what is called..."

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

"Hey, Third Young Master, you told me before, what is force, what is the mutual explanation of force..."

Ling Luoyu ate the grilled fish without raising his head: "Strengths are mutual. If you slap him, all the force you use will come back to 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 just warned you, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it with such force..."