"This is great. I'll cook water and tea, and you'll cook fish..." Ling Luoyu smiled and looked at Mo Xing with a pretty face.

Mo Xing:…??

What do you think of me?

Seeing him confused, Mo Xuanchen whispered: "Do you have nothing to do?"

"…ah?" Mo Xing was still confused.

What is he going to do?

Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly: "The three of us, one boils water and cooks tea, the other catches fish and grills fish, and the other fights there...what are you? What are you doing?"

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

I glanced at Feng Chenglin and Hei Box and felt that I had heard it wrong.

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

Feng Chenglin is playing life and death with Black Box.

But they are here to drink tea and eat grilled fish?

Isn't it a bit too much?

"What's wrong with this? The two of them can't finish the fight in a short while. Should we just wait here and wait for them to finish the fight? How boring that is!"

Mo Xing: "..."

Can this still be done?

Ling Luoyu: "Anyway, time is long, they beat them, we eat ours, and when we eat it, they probably finished the fight, so how good is that?"

Mo Xing: "..."

This is not good, right?!

Ling Luoyu pointed behind him: "Let's do it. When we came, I saw some wild flowers on the road over there. If it was a bit of flowers when cooking tea, it would be a kind of mood. You can pick some wild flowers for us, okay?"

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

"And, will it cost? But..."

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

——He was there and it was fine if they were drinking tea here, but they were still in the mood to enjoy the flowers?

Are they looking down on the black box, or are they looking down on Fengchenglin too much??

"Then, Miss Ling, I think, at least, they are fighting with their lives. Wouldn't it be bad for us to do that?"

"Fight with life?" Ling Luoyu aimed at Feng Chenglin: "That guy is having fun on his own. How could he fight with life?"

It’s clearly a cat playing with a mouse, teasing the black box to play!

Mo Xuanchen stopped talking nonsense to them and went to the pond to catch fish.

When Ling Luoyu saw that Mo Xing was still worried about Feng Chenglin, he was so embarrassed that he did not dare to leave, so he pushed him hard.

"Stop watching, leave, he's already..."

Feng Chenglin has not been moving his muscles for a long time, and it is rare to meet someone who can make him stretch, so he deliberately retains his strength and just plays with the black box.

Anyway, they were not in a hurry, so he just tormented himself.

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

Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen are both busy.

When they prepared everything and sat leisurely on the side to cook water and grilled fish, Feng Chenglin and the black box had already hit the distance.

Mo Xing wanted to chase after him, but Ling Luoyu knocked on the table, and the clouds were calm and clear.

"Fatty, you've run too far!"

Mo Xing subconsciously looked behind him: "Miss Ling, they have gone far away, he can't hear you say this..."

"Why can't he hear what you can hear?"

"...I was only close to you at that time..."

"Is that true?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyes meaningfully and smiled lightly.

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