By the campfire, fengchenglin stood on guard, got out of his seat, and walked to the Dingmiao temple which was not far away in the shadow of the fire.
And Ding temple, is also alert to look at him, sink body to sit down: "how can you be here?"
"Why are you here?"
Ling Luoyu sits on one side and pushes the tea over.
"Fat man, get some dry food..."
Feng Chenglin answered, took some dry film, handed it to Ding temple, or tiger with a face.
Ding Temple hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to take over: "thank you..."
A "thank you" seems to ease the hostility between him and Feng Chenglin.
"You are welcome! Can meet in this ghost place It means that we are predestined! "
The eye heart of Ding temple is tiny and can't be checked. He immediately lowers his head and takes a big bite of dry film. However, he chokes in his throat and almost doesn't go down.
Ling Luoyu handed over the tea: "eat slowly If those who pursue you know that you choked to death after eating, I don't know what kind of mood it will be... "
"You I know all about it! "
He raised his head suddenly and his pupils shrank.
"Those people You're here? "
"Are you really being chased?" Feng Chenglin sneered with a low smile: "I said, just now I saw me, it was like seeing my father's enemy..."
Ding Temple looked a little embarrassed: "I was hiding there just now, but you went up quietly And there is a hidden murderous spirit on the body!! If it was you I guess I'll do it without hesitation! "
"You..."
"Fat man!"
Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupts Feng Chenglin's words, and Daimei frowns.
"You mean, you've been chased?"
"Yes..."
Ding temple is a little clear.
"Why You didn't meet!? So How do you know I'm being hunted down? "