Princess Against the World

"Ah?" Feng Chenglin frowned, his expression twisted.

It’s different when you have a child!

Another strange noun has been added.

"No, Third Young Master, you have to first educate me on what...prenatal education is, right?"

Chen Yu lowered his head with a strange expression: "It should be the...teaching that the child received in the mother's womb!"

Ling Luoyu gave him a thumbs up: "Did you hear that? His understanding is higher than yours!"

Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief and patted his heart fearfully: "Then just say it, if you say anything else he won't lift his foot, okay, okay, I will pay attention in the future, I will be virtuous, and I will never use foul language." !”

After coughing twice, he became serious.

"To be honest, this thing is very dexterous. I let it escape from my hands several times in a row. Later, I used some skills and means to catch this guy!"

Glancing at Ling Luoyu's expression, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Third Young Master, can you not even figure out what this thing is?"

"I'm not a god, how can I know everything? Like you, this is the first time I've seen this thing! From a visual inspection, this thing is just a tree branch." Ling Luoyu carefully inspected the fork of the tree and found something. Si took out a dagger with his backhand.

"Third Young Master?"

"If it is really a tree branch, what should we see if we cut it down?"

The dagger scratched on the branch of the tree.

As expected, what was under the surface was not the branches they imagined, but clear skin, flesh and bones.

As the wound expanded, blue liquid slowly seeped out.

"...What is this blue color? Could it be its blood?" Feng Chenglin curiously picked a little bit with his fingers.

The next second...

"Oh!"

He yelled and quickly threw his hands away, rubbing them against his body a few times.

"It hurts so much. What is it that hurts so much?"

Looking at his fingers again, they had lost a layer of skin, revealing bloody flesh.

"This stuff is corrosive!"

Ling Luoyu quickly pulled out some water and washed a large amount of the wounds on Feng Chenglin's hands.

The wound was not deep, just a layer of skin burned away.

After applying medicine and bandaging, it wasn't that painful anymore.

Feng Chenglin was still frightened: "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, when I took action just now, my face didn't touch these things, otherwise I would have been disfigured now!"

"What does it matter whether your face is disfigured or not?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "If you have children, maybe you will have grandchildren..."

"Stop cursing me. Even if I become an old man, I will still be a handsome old man!" Feng Chenglin touched his cheek and said seriously: "Although I, Feng Chenglin, rely on my strength to make a living, I also rely on my face to make a living. capital!”

"You, it still doesn't hurt!" Ling Luoyu slapped his finger hard, causing him to say "Ouch" in pain, his expression as exaggerated as he wanted.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned around and saw Chen Yu, who was looking down at the ground.

"Chen Yu, what are you looking at?"

Chen Yu slowly raised his head: "I think we can find the hiding place of this thing!"

On the ground, blue liquid spattered all over the ground.

Feng Chenglin perked up: "Why did I neglect it just now? Since this guy is injured and bleeding, there will definitely be traces left on the road!"

"Fat man, are you sure you want to find it?"

"I'm sure, this guy hurt me like this. If I don't peel off the skin again, wouldn't I be sorry for my injury?"