Ding Dang's new mount was ultimately tossed into the World Tree Temple, because most of us simply couldn't accept drinking soup from the same bowl as a mouse. Even if that mouse was named Pikachu and could unleash a billion-volt Thunder Tribulation.
After dinner, William hurriedly said goodbye to us. His treatment was complete, and he felt that continuing to stay with our bizarre family might put his life in danger. I wholeheartedly agreed. Before leaving, William kept staring at Ding Dang in amazement, which was to be expected. But we weren't worried it would cause trouble. As a seasoned veteran of the Dark World, William had seen plenty; the more he had seen, the easier it was for him to accept things he had never seen before. In the end, he didn't ask anything about the palm-sized little creature. Perhaps he took Ding Dang for some kind of artificially made pet created through mysterious technology. That was how he understood Suigintou's existence, anyway.
I had to say, it was fortunate he hadn't voiced that potentially rude guess. Otherwise, the Living Room would have been destroyed by a thunderstorm today.
After dinner, Ding Ling and Lin Feng didn't go home. They were sent to the Medical Center in Shadow City, and Lin Xue and I personally saw them off.
"Wow, this thing really is high-tech."
Lin Feng clicked his tongue in amazement as he looked at the complicated equipment around him and the oddly shaped Medical Pod beneath him. Even with his intimidating older sister watching him like a hawk, he couldn't stop himself from poking and prodding everything, just like Miss Lin the first time she saw Imperial equipment. "Brother Chen, how much does this set of equipment cost?"
I froze. I never expected the first question a rich