Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu was grabbed by the arm and pulled up. He put the book on his forehead and looked at Lu Ming lazily.

He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.

"This Mr. Deer..."

"How is it? Is there anything different?"

"It's indeed a bit different!" Ling Luoyu stood up with interest: "Yesterday, he was like a student who was asked a question by the teacher but didn't know the answer, but today he... is full of confidence, full of self-confidence, and writes that he has already We have the answers we want!”

Feng Chenglin's eyes were a little subtle: "Does this mean that, as we guessed, this guy met the Lord of God in one night last night?!"

If this is the case, 1 then the God Lord is nearby.

"I'm not sure whether I've met the Lord God, but I'm sure he will give us a definite answer!"

Ling Luoyu said this without any obstruction, and it was clear that he wanted Lu Ming to hear it.

"Fat man, prepare hot tea!"

When Lu Ming approached, Feng Chenglin not only prepared hot tea, but also melon and fruit snacks.

"How's it going, Mr. Lu? We're treating you warmly today, are you sincere enough?"

"Don't worry, I come here with sincerity today!" Lu Ming cupped his hands and bowed slightly: "Miss Ling, please forgive me!"

"Where do you start talking about Mr. Lu? I feel a little uneasy when I say it!"

"Miss Ling, now that things have come to this, it's better for the two of us to be honest with each other."

"Don't mention it, what's the deal with you two being honest with each other?" Feng Chenglin joked, Yun Danfeng gently broke Lu Ming's words: "The third young master of our family has an owner, the famous flower has an owner, and the Isn’t it appropriate for you to be honest?”

"Then I'll show my sincerity!" Lu Ming took something out of his arms and placed it in front of Ling Luoyu.

The thing was wrapped in yellow cloth and was about the size of a palm.

"What's this?"

Feng Chenglin stretched out his hand curiously.

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu suddenly smiled: "Master Lu Ming's sincerity, don't be curious easily. Once you are curious, you may have to pay the price!"

Feng Chenglin immediately took back his hand and rubbed it on his chest: "Why am I so creeped out by what you said?! Lu Ming, you kid...why do I feel like you have no good intentions?"

He glanced at Lu Ming up and down several times and raised his eyebrows.

"How about you and I be honest with each other? It doesn't matter if we are honest!"

Lu Ming knew that he was really joking: "If you don't mind, I will be honest with you the same way!"

He nodded and gestured with his chin.

"Open it, don't worry, this thing won't hurt you much!"

Feng Chenglin had an idea: "Since you don't mind being honest with me, do you still mind raising your hand? Why don't you open it and we can just watch!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but smile, raised his hand, and opened the cloth bit by bit.

Among the cloth, there was not some shocking treasure that shocked them, but a dry, black thing with no discernible material.

"What is this?" Feng Chenglin came closer and frowned: "Why does it feel... like a piece of bacon?"

"You can guess that way," Lu Ming replied calmly: "This is a piece of flesh and bone from my body!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly withdrew his hand that was about to touch it, and rubbed it against him again in disgust, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, the... bones in your body?"