Chapter 323: The taste of barbecue

When Ling Luoyu beat him violently, he thought she was just an angry youth with a bit of cultivation.
But after experiencing things again and again, he finally realized that this person was absolutely unusual.
Her cultivation base, her turbulence, and her calmness all show that she is a person of origin and past.
Feng Chenglin squinted with a smile: "For the sake of saving Qingyou, I kindly advise you, you, let's put away your curiosity! If you know, she will beat you up You have a meal!"
Du Kongli was a little aggrieved: "Why do you want to beat me? We are all the grudges of the past!"
"Shadow of childhood! Understand?!"
Du Kongli: "..."
What a mess of this!
What does her childhood have to do with him? !
As soon as he was about to speak, Feng Chenglin smiled badly.
"If you still want to be flattened like a pig, I will tell you!"
Thinking of his own misery, Du Kongli dared not ask any more, he could only speculate on Feng Chenglin's identity.
As soon as he mentioned his past, Fatty Feng came to his spirits, and he opened his mouth wide, boasting about his glory past.
It was so happy, but Ling Luoyu poured a basin of cold water down.
"No! Why haven't the two of them come back yet?!"
The divine consciousness flew out, she searched the surroundings, her eyes sinking slightly.
"They are gone!"
Feng Chenglin jumped up like a needle in his butt: "It's gone?! What do you mean?"
He stared at the surrounding nervously, already at the mercy of everything.
"Is it eaten by something?"
Ling Luoyu slowly shook his head: "No! I didn't notice it...they didn't make a call for help! And the furball didn't smell danger!"
Feng Chenglin was quite uncomfortable, sobbing his mouth: "If it's not dangerous...then these two guys are on strike, maybe find a place to rest!"
Look at the reluctance of the two people when they left. At this time, where is the cat slacking off in order to keep the balance.
"Rest? Do you think they have the guts to rest in such a place?!"
There are dangers at the moment, not to mention them, even she dare not completely relax by herself.
Du Kongli was a little confused: "What's going on? There is no danger, and there is no laziness..."
He suddenly took a breath.
"Is it lost?"
"Wait a minute!" Feng Chenglin suddenly jumped up, stretched his nose and sniffed vigorously in the air: "It smells like barbecue!"
Ling Luoyu and Du Kongli looked contemptuously.
"Fatty Feng, are we discussing business matters? Can you be more serious?!"
Feng Chenglin was a little anxious: "I'm serious! If you don't believe it, you hear it!"
Ling Luoyu ignored, Du Kongli sniffed seriously, and finally shook his head.
"How can there be any meaty smell? You have been hungry for a long time..."
Feng Chenglin was also a little stunned when he was said, and immediately put on a satisfied smile.
"It's not bad to have this hallucination! Smelling is also a pleasure!"
His eyes were slanted, he was terrified.
"You don't have this to enjoy!"
Before the words fell, Mao Qiu suddenly jumped up, hissing in one direction.
Feng Chenglin laughed suddenly; "Maoqiu, do you have a hallucination just like this?!"
Ling Luoyu's expression gradually became solemn: "If the fur ball smells, it is not an illusion... but someone is actually grilling meat!"
Feng Chenglin's smile suddenly stopped, and he suddenly realized: "Fuck! The two grandsons must have found the meat by themselves, and they are roasting it by themselves..."