Two Huskies
This guy with Juanjuan blonde hair, cartoonish features, and an overall silly demeanor—is he the Clown who went on a killing spree in the files, the hypocritical Gravekeeper, and the paper doll maker who chased them around the theater for days and nights?
Luo Jiayu and Tang Pin, who had heard of his great reputation long ago, looked at the Puppet in disbelief, then at Moonlit Night and Bai Yang, comparing it with their memories, their faces filled with doubt about life.
"Hey, be careful! Don't ruin my creations, or I'll tell the Shopkeeper!" On the Lawn, the Dessert Chef stood in front of his dessert table, frowning, his hat and Small Parasol fluttering in front of him, firmly protecting the desserts.
Flower Language emerged from the pool and approached the Dessert Chef, her Vines slowly retracting back into her body. "It's happening again. The Feeder said they weren't allowed to come out today, so why are they out again?"
Gan Tian said, "Today's shift is with that young master. When have you ever seen him do anything properly? He's probably hiding somewhere watching the show again."
Flower Language sat at the table and picked up a dessert. "I just saw him and the Butler resting on the Lawn."
Gan Tian sighed like a little adult, "I've really had enough of them. Can't the members of their First Faction just behave themselves? They're always climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles, making a real headache."
The Flower Language: "It seems we're also part of the First Faction?"
"Oh right, sorry, I forgot."
Ever since the Feeder brought the Doctor back, the Boundless Land has become very lively.
This person's possessiveness is terrifying. He would provoke anyone he saw, claiming that the Feeder belonged to him alone.
One sentence can ignite a fight among a group of people.
Flower Language and he had fought, but it ended in a draw.
Later, the Feeder told them to ignore him, so she learned to ignore Wu Liang. The others also learned to ignore his arrogant words. Occasionally, when they couldn't ignore him, they would fight him.
But Modian could never learn to "ignore" things; his mind was unpredictable, and both of them were ticking time bombs, ready to explode at any moment.
The Flower Language remembers that the Feeder had just cleaned up the mess for them this morning and repeatedly told them not to fight.
They've started fighting again; they're such idiots.
"The Master is mine. No matter how much you cry, make a scene, or threaten suicide, the Master won't even glance at you." Wu Liang's Scalpel pierced the Wooden Body, cutting a gash in Modian's black and red windbreaker.
Modian looked down at the marks on his Wooden Body but didn't react much. However, upon seeing that the clothes his Master had given him were torn, he immediately unleashed a powerful burst of energy!
The Clown's crying face gradually replaced his harmless features, bright paint crept onto his eyes, and a series of expressionless human head balloons were clutched in Clown palm. Maniacal laughter squeezed out of his throat.
The Doctor's expression gradually turned grim. The S-Rank was a great pressure on him, but even if he died, he would only have one friend.
If this piece of wood wants to take it from him, then they'll both die!
The moment the Clown's image appeared, the onlookers instantly felt a sense of familiarity. This was truly Modian!
"They're still fighting..." Moonlit Night sighed, "Should we just lock them all up later?"
"Have they always been like this?" Qin Rang asked.
"That's how Wu Liang has always been," Bai Yang corrected.
"Indeed, none of you know, when I first met Wu Liang, he stabbed me too..." Sheng Qingqiao briefly recounted what had happened to him.
"Boom!" The two of them smashed another chair on the Lawn.
Bai Yang abandoned the show and rushed over. "These are a set of chairs the Master bought, those two spendthrifts!"
Upon hearing Bai Yang's voice, both of them looked over.
"Modian, Master said you're not allowed to turn into those nasty creatures here," Bai Yang said, stepping forward as a group of Puppet stood between the two in his place.
Modian paused for a moment, and the strange changes on his body gradually disappeared.
Bai Yang then looked at Wu Liang and said, "You too, go back and stay there. We had guests today, and you ruined the Master's plans. He'll never speak to you again."
Wu Liang and Modian recalled Lin Nieran left.
"After I leave, you must listen to Bai Yang. He is me, as you know. I hate disobedient children."
Modian lowered his head. "Oh."
Wu Liang glared at Modian, his hands still itching to strike even though he had lowered his knife.
Seeing Bai Yang stop the two, Qin Rang glanced thoughtfully at Flower Language and Gan Tian not far away, his doubts growing.
"What, did you think of something?"
The sound of the Moonlit Night rang out, startling Qin Rang from his deep thoughts, only to find that the Moonlit Night was talking to Tao Yuan.
Tao Yuan said, "I'm just curious why they seem to listen to Bai Yang so much."
"They don't listen to Bai Yang, they listen to their Master."
"You lot, we've prepared desserts for you, are you just going to stand there and watch?"
After watching the commotion, Gan Tian finally remembered her business and turned to call out to them, "Aren't you coming over here? The Shopkeeper will say I didn't treat the guests well."
Moonlit Night Laugh: "Gan Tian is calling us, shall we go?"
"Good."
The Dessert Chef had prepared everything very well; the long table was filled with drinks, desserts, and snacks, and there was a place for everyone.
Several girls sat on the left side of the long table, with Gan Tian and Flower Language sitting with them. The others sat on the right side.
"Eat whatever you want here, and remember to leave me a good review after you're done!" Gan Tian said with a smile, handing over several pretty drinks.
Tao Yuan took a sip and her eyes lit up. "Such a refreshing sweetness, delicious!"
Mi Chuchu and Tang Pin nodded in agreement, saying with satisfaction, "It's delicious!"
Luo Jiayu took a big gulp of a dark blue drink, her expression froze for a moment, then she asked curiously, "What would happen if I didn't praise you?"
Hearing this, Bai Yang, who was not far away, laughed and replied, "That's the weird ending of that fat guy in the neighborhood, you know."
Having heard about it before, Luo Jiayu forced a smile and gave a thumbs-up, "Delicious."
Flower Language immediately noticed the difference in her drink, her arched eyebrows relaxing slightly. "Gan Tian, what did you add to her drink?"
"No!" Gan Tian replied immediately.
"The Feeder said you're not allowed to create anything. If you make anything special..." Flower Language's ethereal voice fell into her ears.
Before she could finish speaking, Sheng Qingqiao suddenly stretched out the dessert in her hand.
Sure enough, the cartoon characters on the cake suddenly came to life, performed a set of calisthenics in front of Sheng Qingqiao's stiff fork, and then returned to their previous spot to sleep.
Sheng Qingqiao smiled stiffly at Qin Rang, her face pleading, "Please save me!"
How could he possibly eat that? If he ate it, he felt like the cream would perform a whole set of calisthenics inside his stomach!
"Can I not eat?" Qin Rang asked Gan Tian, turning his head to the side.
Gan Tian pouted unhappily, while Moonlit Night smiled and pushed the dessert in front of her, "Gan Tian doesn't like to waste food. Eat it. That was just one of her little pranks. Fate Seer out, the desserts here are all normal food."
Qin Rang Sheng Qingqiao a look that said "good luck," and nodded earnestly, "Don't worry, Sheng Qingqiao said he especially likes to eat it."
Sheng Qingqiao: You wicked fox!
"Actually, I've wanted to ask this for a long time: who exactly is this 'Fate Seer' you're talking about?"