Princess Against the World

"That's good. I'll boil the water and make tea, and you grill the fish..." Ling Luoyu looked at Mo Xing with a smile on his face.

Mo Xing:...? ?

What do you want me to do?

Seeing his confusion, Mo Xuanchen reminded in a low voice: "Don't you have anything to do?"

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

What is he going to do?

Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly: "There are three of us, one boils water to make tea, one catches and grills fish, and the other one fights over there... What about you? What do you do?"

"Me? Me, what else should I do?" Mo Xing was completely confused.

After taking a look at Feng Chenglin and Black Box, I felt that I had heard wrong.

"No, Miss Ling, we, we are like this, isn't this appropriate?"

Feng Chenglin was having a life-and-death battle with the black box there.

But they are drinking tea and eating grilled fish here in a romantic way? ?

Is it a bit too much?

"What's inappropriate about this? The two of them can't finish the fight in a while, so why don't we just wait here for them to finish? That's so boring!"

Mo Xing: "..."

Can it still be like this?

Ling Luoyu: "Anyway, time is long. They beat theirs, and we eat ours. When we have almost eaten, they will probably finish beating them. How good is that?"

Mo Xing: "..."

Isn't this not good? !

Ling Luoyu pointed behind him: "Well, when we came here, I saw some wild flowers on the road over there. It would be nice to have some fresh flowers to embellish it while making tea. You can pick some wild flowers for us. Okay. ?”

Mo Xing looked along his fingers and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You still need flowers? But..."

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

——He is working hard there, and they are just drinking tea here. Are they still in the mood to enjoy flowers? ?

Do they look down on Black Box, or do they look down on Fengcheng Lin too much? ?

"Well, um, Miss Ling, I think, after all, they are fighting with their lives. Wouldn't it be bad for us to do that...?"

"Fighting with your life?" Ling Luoyu glanced at Feng Chenglin: "That guy is just having fun with himself, how can he risk his life?"

It’s clearly a cat playing with a mouse, teasing 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 was too shy to leave, so she pushed him hard.

"Stop looking, let's go, he's early..."

Feng Chenglin hadn't moved his muscles for a long time, and it was rare to meet someone who could stretch him, so he deliberately reserved his strength and played with the black box.

They weren't in a hurry anyway, so they left it to him.

Mo Xing was worried about the battle situation between Feng Chenglin and Black Box, but he still didn't move after all.

Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen were busy on their own.

By the time they had prepared everything and were sitting leisurely boiling water and grilling fish, Feng Chenglin and Black Box were already far away.

Mo Xing wanted to chase after him, but Ling Luoyu knocked on the table, and the sound was so clear that he could only whisper.

"Damn fat man, you ran too far!"

Mo Xing subconsciously looked behind him: "Miss Ling, they are already far away, and he can't hear what you say..."

"If you can hear it, why can't he hear it?"

"...I was just close to you then..."

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

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