"Huh... what's going on here?" Ye Lang looked ahead in surprise. It wasn't just that the place was different, but there were other things as well.
Before Ye Lang appeared a very luxurious mini villa, filled with various decorations. The size of this mini villa seemed to be about the same as the two of Ye Lang, clearly prepared for them.
Ye Lang and Ye Lang had discussed building a small house like this before, but they never did it because they were afraid people would find out and Ye Lang thought it would be too much trouble.
Don't forget, if we're going to do it, Ye Lang will definitely need to control the puppet to do it. Do you expect that little Cold-Blooded Fifth to do it himself?
Ye Lang? It would be strange if this young master of his actually used his power. He has always aimed to be Prodigal Son, and Prodigal Son would naturally spend money to have others build houses for him.
Therefore, Ye Lang rejected this proposal back then!
"Isn't it surprising? Little Zero finished all of this in one night. How does it feel?" Cold-Blooded Fifth came to Ye Lang's Ye Lang and said softly.
"This... this reminds me of girls playing house!" Ye Lang looked at the villa, filled with cute little decorations. If he were inside, wouldn't he become a ready-made doll, and a living one at that!
"If I recover now, I'll definitely play house every day, treat you like a mud doll, and bully you to death!" Cold-Blooded Fifth said softly after hearing Ye Lang's words.
In Cold-Blooded Fifth's mind, he even imagined himself as a normal person, while Ye Lang was still that little boy, struggling in his hands...
Pinch your cheek, tug at your hair...
Continue to fantasize...
At that moment, Ye Lang said something that immediately shattered her illusion and turned it into the complete opposite!
"If you've recovered, then I've recovered long ago too. Don't forget, I recovered much earlier than you!" Ye Lang said nonchalantly. "Hmph, then I'll treat you the way you treated me back then!"
"..."
That's right, Ye Lang shrunk before Cold-Blooded Fifth, which means that if anyone is to recover, he will recover first, while Cold-Blooded Fifth will recover after him.
In Cold-Blooded Fifth's mind, he imagined himself as a tiny little guy, while Ye Lang was a normal person, holding his clothes and tossing him around, bouncing him about...
No, I don't want to! I want to bully this little idiot, I don't want to be bullied by him!!
"Little Zero, you don't mean you want to keep serving us, do you?" Ye Lang said to Little Zero, who was standing to the side, while eating breakfast. Preparing all this and breakfast, isn't the meaning obvious?
"Mm!" Little Zero nodded.
"But I don't need maids. Although I am a young master, I don't need anyone to serve me!" Ye Lang said to Little Zero, directly refusing her request.
At that moment, Little Zero's eyes suddenly looked lost, as if she had lost something important!
She looked at Ye Lang for a while before mustering her courage to say, "I am not a maid, I want to be your student!"
"Students?" Ye Lang looked at Little Zero in surprise. "What students?"
You silly goose, of course he's an alchemy student. Can't you tell? Isn't it obvious? Why would someone be nice to you for no reason when they don't even know you!
Cold-Blooded Fifth wanted to say something, but she was too lazy to. She didn't like having another person with her; Ye Lang was already annoying enough.
"I want to learn alchemy from you!" Now that she had mustered up the courage, she decided to speak her mind. That was Little Zero's current situation.
"Oh, so that's what it is," Ye Lang said casually while eating. "I thought something was wrong."
"Does this mean you've agreed?" Little Zero was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked excitedly. Such a tone usually meant she had agreed, unless something unexpected happened, and if it wasn't Ye Lang.
"Of course not!" Ye Lang replied, "I don't teach these things. You should find someone else!"
"..." It was as if Little Zero had suddenly fallen to the bottom of a valley when she was almost at the finish line, leaving her completely stunned.
"You little fool, if you don't agree, don't play games with her. Why did you speak to her like that?" Cold-Blooded Fifth felt helpless towards Ye Lang. She wasn't helping Little Zero; she was purely targeting Ye Lang.
"I didn't flirt with her, and I didn't agree to anything," Ye Lang replied. "As for my tone, it's probably because I've answered so many people that way. Countless people have asked me this question before, and I've refused them all!"
"So that's how it is, no wonder..." Cold-Blooded Fifth replied. If it was just a habit, then he would have the same tone. That was quite normal and Ye Lang couldn't be blamed for anything.
Poor Little Zero, after serving him for so long and not getting a good night's sleep, all she got in return was a rejection!
Actually, this is partly her own fault. If she had asked directly, Ye Lang would have given her the answer long ago. However, even if he gave her the answer, it doesn't mean she wouldn't do these things.
Simply because people don't give up easily!
"Can I learn from you? I won't bother you, I'll take care of you, as long as you let me watch from the side!" Little Zero looked at Ye Lang with a pleading expression.
"Look all you want, I don't mind. However, I rarely do alchemy; it's not my pursuit!" Ye Lang waved his hand, indifferent to this matter, as it wouldn't bother him.
"Not pursuing it?" After her initial excitement, Little Zero asked curiously. If an alchemist is going to pursue alchemy, shouldn't they be pursuing alchemy itself? Do you just want to use alchemy to make yourself rich and powerful?
If that's the case, then you're not qualified to be my teacher...
However, if that were the case, your alchemy skills wouldn't be so advanced!
"Yes, that's not what I'm after!" Ye Lang nodded in reply.
"So what are your pursuits?" Little Zero asked. Cold-Blooded Fifth also wanted to know the answer to this question, but she didn't ask because she knew Little Zero would do it for her.
Ye Lang looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and then uttered two words: "Wasteful!!"
"Huh?!" Both Cold-Blooded Fifth and Little Zero were a little doubtful, wondering if they had misheard. Was this a pursuit?
"What?" Little Zero asked again, afraid that she had misheard.
"I want to squander money, I want to be a Prodigal Son with power, wealth, and followers!! This is my greatest pursuit in life!!!" Ye Lang said earnestly, clenching his fist.
"..." Cold-Blooded Fifth and Little Zero stared at each other, unable to accept or understand Ye Lang's pursuit.
Why would someone pursue this?