Princess Against the World

"No, no, no need, I, I can still bear it..." Feng Chenglin didn't have the nerve to solve such a problem next to Ling Luoyu, so he could only respect his scalp, grit his teeth and continue to hold on.

But under such circumstances, he felt that he could not hold on any longer, so he could only tear off two pieces of clothing and hand them to Ling Luoyu.

"What?" Ling Luoyu was startled.

Feng Chenglin's face turned red from holding back: "Plug, plug your ears..."

Is it okay to just not look at such a thing?

The sound is also inaudible.

Ling Luoyu plugged his ears in tacit agreement and turned his head: "We are childhood sweethearts, and we have shared life and death so many times. Why are you still being pretentious with me now?"

Feng Chenglin was not in the mood to answer, and couldn't wait to untie his belt to solve the problem.

When all the blockages were cleared, he felt relaxed, and then he was able to answer Ling Luoyu's question.

"We brothers are brothers, and childhood sweethearts are childhood sweethearts. But after all, there are differences between men and women. This should be avoided, and we still have to avoid it!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the side to tie his belt.

As I tied it, something felt wrong.

Huh? ?

Why is he tying his belt with both hands? ?

Only then did Feng Chenglin realize that something was wrong, and quickly turned to look at the tree that was holding his hand.

The tree was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck!" Feng Chenglin shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Over there, Third Young Master, look, look..."

Ling Luoyu was plugging his ears and vaguely heard him shouting. When he turned his head, he saw him dancing, pointing at the blackened tree with both hands.

"Your hands..." She quickly turned around and looked.

The next second, the two of them looked at the puddle on the ground at the same time...it was watery!

Feng Chenglin bared his teeth: "This guy is afraid of hot water, this guy is afraid of hot water! Haha..."

As long as something scares you, then that’s good! !

He hurriedly took out the firewood, a pot and water, set them up and started burning.

But--

"Fat man, fire, use fire to burn it... Since this thing is afraid of water, it must also be afraid of fire, use fire to burn it!"

When Feng Chenglin heard this, he thought it made sense. He didn't care about the pot and water. He took the fire stick and burned it under the white tree.

But the strange thing is that even though he burned it for a long time, the white tree was still white, with no sign of turning black.

"Third Young Master, this?" He raised his head in confusion: "Did I burn it not enough?"

"...The temperature of this thing is much higher than that of yours!" Ling Luoyu also felt strange: "Or is this thing really only afraid of... hot water?"

"Whatever, if you're afraid of hot water, just burn it!"

Feng Chenglin stopped talking nonsense, set up firewood, and quickly boiled a pot of hot water.

"Get out of the way carefully, I'm going to splash!"

Picking up a pot of hot water, he poured it directly on the roots of the white tree as if venting his hatred.

"Third Young Master, when you are out of danger, let's boil a large pot of hot water together and pour all these things to death!"

The hot water flowed down the body of the white tree to the ground, quickly seeping into the ground, and the heat gradually dissipated.

But strangely, the white tree remains the same.

It seems that a pot of boiled water has no effect on it at all!

Ling Luoyu glanced at Feng Chenglin, and Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu.

The two looked at each other.

"It's no use?"

"Isn't it...not enough?"

"..."

That's what they said, but the two of them knew very well that a pot of hot water was not much more than a cup of Feng Chenglin's peeing water? ?