Time Travel: Neither Enemies nor Perfect Matches

"Long Tianwu!" Feng Qingyu stood high on the roof of Jinluan Palace and shouted. Immediately, he pointed his sword downwards and pointed it at Long Tianwu. The murderous aura was so frightening that not a single bird could be seen on the trees within a ten-mile radius. However, the next moment, he suddenly uttered a sentence that made people faint: "Why did you steal my chicken legs!" Long Tianwu below ignored the roaring man from a high place and squatted under a big tree to work hard - gnawing on chicken legs! After a long time, she slowly stood up and put her hands on her hips in a very scary posture. But the expression on his face was full of grievance: "Excuse me, your noble prince, when did I steal your chicken legs? Oh, what they stole were clearly chicken legs! If you don't believe it, look at -" As he spoke, he raised his right hand. When the onlookers saw it, they were immediately stunned. Drink, is that tiny needle-like thing a chicken leg? One of the young eunuchs secretly cursed: Could she be the legendary master who "eats meat without spitting out bones"?