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Chapter 4322 The Chosen Person

"You show your kindness if you have nothing to do, either you are traitor or you are robbed. Your meat is not that delicious!"

Feng Chenglin was unmoved and took out his dry food from his arms, took a big bite, and the demonstration was very obvious.

Looking at the dried biscuit, Huang Long and Qi Yue's expressions changed slightly.

They haven't seen any food made of rice and flour for a long time.

These days, they have lived on animal meat only and have been tired of eating it.

If it weren't for survival, I wouldn't want to eat another bite of animal meat in my life.

Ling Luoyu saw the clues in the eyes of the two of them and winked at Feng Chenglin.

"Fatty, give them two!"

Feng Chenglin bit the cake with reluctance and grievance on his face: "San Young Master, we still have to live on this!"

Even though he said so, he still took out two more dough cakes and threw them to them.

Huang Long and Qi Yue both caught it. After a moment of shock, they couldn't wait to bite two bites.

Although it is a dry cake, the long-lost fragrance remains like a scent in the mouth, filling the mouth.

"I haven't had such a delicious cake in a long time!"

"Yes, I think about this taste for a long time..."

“…”

Looking at the two of them, then looking at the beast meat, Feng Chenglin thrust his mouth.

“It’s not good to eat meat…”

"If you only eat meat for a year in a row, you will never want to touch them again if you die!" Qi Yue responded vaguely.

"Have you been here for a year?"

Ling Luoyu caught the point.

"Then you... won't be in the woods and those fire pigs Zhou Xuan this year?"

"What if it's otherwise?"

Qi Yue suddenly sneered and shook his head.

"If you don't want to live a life where you either eat animal meat or be eaten by animals, you should gain more skills and compete for discipleship... Once you become a disciple, you can get rid of this kind of life!"

Huang Long choked by the dry cakes, quickly lay down by the sink and drank a big sip of water, stretched his neck and swallowed it.

"But by then... if you fail, you will not even have the chance to feed the beasts and will be wiped out in ashes!"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other quietly—

This information is a bit big, and it's what they really want.

Feng Chenglin took out two dough cakes again and handed them to them.

"You two... didn't go to the discipleship exam?"

"us??"

Qi Yue smiled, looked at Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu meaningfully, and took the dough.

"I claim to not have that qualification!! Because after being brought, I became a member of this game... To put it simply, I was selected as a sparring trainer to train those pet animals!!"

Huang Long carefully put away the other piece of cake: "Not anyone, they are qualified to take the exam for disciples. Only those who were personally selected by Xingjun are qualified..."

Feng Chenglin took a breath and thought of taking away the big hand of Ding Temple: "What does it mean... not to choose Xingjun himself?? He... still chooses someone himself?"

"Of course! To be his disciple, one must be through his eyes, or... can you really become his disciples by why?"

After eating the cake, Qi Yue's sharpness became much smaller.

"As far as I know, after Xingjun personally selects someone, he will ask his subordinates to recruit... Only those who are recruited are eligible to participate in the competition. Only by passing the competition can he become his disciples!!"

Feng Chenglin quietly aimed at Ling Luoyu.

It seems that Ling Luoyu is a selected qualified person!!


Chapter completed!
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