Lin Bei's dinner was delicious, but Ning Rongrong ate in a daze, her pretty big eyes circling Lin Bei's face the entire time.
"Eat properly. Stop looking at me. It's not like I've got flowers growing on my face," Lin Bei said with a helpless smile.
Only then did Ning Rongrong lower her head and shovel in a mouthful of rice. After she swallowed it, she looked up at Lin Bei again.
"..." Lin Bei wordlessly picked up a piece of meat for her and said, "I told you you'd be scared."
Ning Rongrong ate the lean meat in her bowl. The chunk of meat, soaked through with broth, was rich in flavor and very satisfying to chew.
At last, in that strange atmosphere, dinner finally ended. While helping Lin Bei clear the table, Ning Rongrong finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother Lin, tell me honestly. Did you get tired of staying in the divine realm, so you descended to the mortal world to have fun? You're actually a god, aren't you?"
He had become a Titled Douluo at twelve.
Was he even human?
He was probably a god from the divine realm who had come down to the human world to experience life.
Lin Bei glanced at Ning Rongrong in amusement and said, "Yes, yes, I'm a god from the divine realm. Because I was too lonely up there, I came down to the mortal world to experience life."
Ning Rongrong said excitedly, "Brother Lin, then what god are you in the divine realm? And what is the divine realm like? Is the scenery especially beautiful?"
"I forgot."
"You really forgot?"
"I really forgot."
"..."
Ning Rongrong looked utterly disappointed.
Seeing her like that, Lin Bei couldn't help laughing. "Rongrong, you didn't actually believe that, did you?"
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