Princess Against the World

Matcha quickly nodded seriously and solemnly, very seriously.

"I speak from the bottom of my heart! I really admire you... If I had your ability, I wouldn't be like now, kicked out of my house and in such a mess!"

There may be something wrong with the expressiveness of the words.

But her thoughts are definitely true——

If she had half the scheming and ability of Ling Luoyu, I guess that vicious woman wouldn't have succeeded, and she wouldn't have ended up as a slave like she did now!

"Girl, when I say this, I actually...want to become your teacher..."

Matcha suddenly blocked Ling Luoyu's path, suddenly bent his knees and knelt down.

"Master, accept me..."

Feng Chenglin was still doing the usual routine of being tall and talking casually, but he didn't expect that Matcha would kneel down whenever he asked, and he was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master?"

You were walking well, why should you kneel down? ?

Besides, they already have enough troubles, so there’s no reason to accept any more disciples, right? !

Chaya took two quick steps, grabbed Matcha's arm, and pulled her up: "What are you doing?"

Matcha didn't notice and was pulled up by him.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Shaking Chaya away impatiently, Matcha was about to kneel down again, but was stopped by him again.

"You are the princess of our Shark tribe, how can you...kneel down when you ask, and also recognize a foreigner as your master?"

"Princess?" Matcha laughed mockingly: "My current identity is a slave! A slave..."

"Stop arguing!" Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips and interrupted the quarrel between the two: "First of all, I will not accept Matcha Girl as my disciple..."

Chaya breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"But...little prince Chaya, just because I'm not her master doesn't mean I won't help her!"

"..."

"I know what you are worried about... If you give me a way out in life, you will have a way out!" Ling Luoyu smiled and said, "This sentence can be considered my warning to you!"

Give me a way in life, make your own way!

Chaya silently recited Ling Luoyu's words. On the surface, he looked calm and calm, but in his heart, he was shocked for a moment——

Does she know what he is thinking? !

But along the way, he always had a gentle and kind face, and he never turned out to be ferocious.

Even in the debate about matcha, there were no exciting words.

Even when talking in the language of the Sharman tribe, he tried his best to control his emotions.

Chaya quickly recalled his state after meeting Ling Luoyu in his mind, and became more and more convinced that he was a gentle little milk dog. Leave

But why was Ling Luoyu looking at him as if he was guarding against a hungry wolf! ?

Could it be that she knew something?

Could it be the big one? !

Chaya looked at the tall man for the first time, and then denied it himself——

The conversation between him and Feng Chenglin was completely under his control, and he did not say anything out of the ordinary.

So what was the reason that caused the relationship between him and Ling Luoyu to be so tense? !

Ling Luoyu's direct refusal made Matcha quite disappointed, and she felt a little depressed after two consecutive days of travel.

In addition, Chaya did not want to reveal her face and identity and chose to take the surname Lu at night, making her state even more depressed.

As the beach approaches, Chaya's complexion becomes better and better.

When he smelled the fishy smell of the sea, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood, and he was extremely excited.

"Have you ever felt that... fresh smell? That's the smell of sea breeze..."