Being able to live a prosperous life in such an environment now means that neither of these two people is a good-looking lamp!

Maybe he is even better than him, a killer!

How could such a person be a good person?

Muttering, he stepped on the wooden box with a puzzled grin.

"Bang!"

The wooden box shattered, and the sharp broken wood instantly pierced his feet.

"ah!"

Amid the shrill screams, he fell to the ground and couldn't help but scold him.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky..."

His unlucky coefficient is also out of reach, and nothing goes well.

Over there, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu, who heard the movement, stopped and stood silently.

"I said...Don't you scream like this!"

Feng Chenglin came over, inserted the torch on the ground, and pinched the blood-stained wooden box.

"It's just that I was stabbed by a piece of wood... We both thought you were eaten by thorns..."

The second child was bandaging the wound with his clothes, and he was speechless when he heard this: "If I really encountered thorns, I would probably not even scream, so I would be swallowed by them..."

If his injuries were encountered by him, he would have lost even the strength to escape.

Feng Chenglin sneered and shook his head, flipped the wooden box and stood up: "I want me to tell you, this wooden box is pitiful... People are living a peaceful life here quietly, but you stomped it down and ruined your life... Maybe over time, this wooden box can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and can also cultivate it into essence and become a beauty..."

A mark was struck by his fingertips, and he laughed and threw the wooden box out.

"Miss Miao...yes, it's Miao..."

The second child staggered and walked two tentatively: "Why do you call Miss Miao..."

"Because there is a word "Miao" written on the box..."

“…”

The two of them had a conversation that was unintentional to make fun of, but instantly attracted Ling Luoyu's attention.

"Fatty...what did you say!?"

Feng Chenglin was joking with his second son, and he smiled and looked back: "It's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense with his second son..."

"No, you just said that...the mark of the seedling is engraved on this wooden box!?"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, picked up the wooden box, flipped it and checked it.

There is indeed an emblem with the word "南" at the bottom corner of the wooden box.

"What's wrong?!"

Feng Chenglin noticed Ling Luoyu's strangeness and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Three Young Master..."

She seemed to have other thoughts about these emblems.

"You...can't you recognize these emblems?"

"Oh, I don't know you!!"

Ling Luoyu's thoughts moved slightly and threw down the wooden box.

"Just a little curious...that's all!!"

"That's good..." Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows unknown, but did not say anything.

But from Ling Luoyu's expression, he realized that things were definitely not that simple.

She must have thought of something, but because the second child is here, she can't explain it explicitly!

The second brother was still thinking about his wounds, and he didn't care about Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's small actions.

"Two, should we think of a way out now?"

Who knows what else will happen to his injuries if he stays here again!

"Miss Ling, Brother Feng, look, this place is deserted and there is really nothing to see... Let's go..."


Chapter completed!