I fucking... ￥#%￥%@￥
Phantylia kept swearing inwardly.
Seriously.
Bro!
My lord!
Master!
How long have I even been here?
You're not about to take me away again, are you?
The stiff expression on Phantylia's face lasted only a brief instant.
Then she replaced it with an enthusiastic smile.
"Master, you're here?"
Phantylia rose to greet him.
Her smile was warm and ingratiating.
She was the very definition of a flame-licker.
"Mm, not bad. You've done well."
Jiang Yao acknowledged Phantylia's competence.
Well, how could Phantylia possibly not work hard?
If she didn't provide Jiang Yao with food for his table...
She would be the food on his table.
Besides...
Credit where credit was due.
Phantylia had also realized there were benefits to being around Jiang Yao.
Good grief.
He really is the Voracity Aeon. Even an energy being like me feels stronger after eating his cooking?
How ridiculous is that?!
So Phantylia's feelings were rather complicated now.
On the one hand, she feared Jiang Yao wouldn't come.
On the other, she feared he would come and do whatever he pleased.
Now she was simply full of regret.
Just look at Jingliu.
What a cushy little life she has!
Jiang Yao doesn't restrict her freedom, and he keeps feeding her all day.
And me?
If I don't work hard to prove my worth, I become a dish on the table.
The thing is, Jingliu could be a dish too!
That's the difference!
"It's all thanks to your excellent guidance."
Phantylia shamelessly buttered him up.
It was for survival. Nothing embarrassing about that.
"All right, hurry up and get things sorted. We've got work to do."
Jiang Yao had no time to listen to Phantylia's flattery.
Is there any need?
Flame-lickers never meet a good end~
*Don't expect me to feel compassion