Ye Qing's words clearly left Ma Xiaotao somewhat stunned.
What did he mean, he was looking forward to my performance at Sea God's Fate?
You're not even partici... no, wait.
Ma Xiaotao thought back carefully, and suddenly a light bulb lit up above her head.
"All right, little martial uncle~" Ma Xiaotao smiled alluringly, took her skirt and bamboo hat, and left with a sultry, stepmotherly sway to her hips.
Her brain, burned into a love-addled mush by her Evil Fire, actually caught on soon after Ye Qing finished speaking. Sea God's Fate had never seemed to have a rule against confessing to the host!
Beside her, Ling Luochеn took her own set as well. Watching Ma Xiaotao leave, she followed the Roast Chicken she did not get along with very well, looking thoughtful.
"Lexuan, that little brother Ye Qing of yours seems a little too unruly." Han Ruoruo's leisurely voice sounded in Zhang Lexuan's mind. Their mental communication was still connected.
"If Qing were too well-behaved, how would you ever get a chance, Ruoruo?"
Zhang Lexuan's faintly amused words likewise reached Han Ruoruo's mind. The latter blushed again and stole a glance at the utterly unmotivated-looking Ye Qing, an unreadable complexity in her eyes.
Over the next two days, Ye Qing encountered quite a few more familiar faces who came to sign up.
There was Xiao Xiao, who had grown into a graceful young beauty; the rabbit spirit Jiang Nannan, who had matured a little more; Xu Sanshi, that supreme bootlicking turtle; He Caitou, the Black guy who had received a hundred slaps the moment he appeared; Wu Feng, the thoroughly reluctant lesbian; the spherical Xie Huanyue, whose waist measurement exceeded his height; and so on.
Huo Yuhao and Ning Tian, who had already made their relationship official, did