After a while.
Netherworld was sitting at the dining table, holding a piece of barbecue bigger than her face in both hands, swallowing it one after another, her cheeks bulging as if they were stuffed with two glutinous rice balls.
Her eating posture was far from elegant, and she didn't care about the grease all over her mouth. Her gray-red eyes were half-closed, and all her attention was glued to the food in her hands.
Accompanying her is a little white-haired lolita.
The Emperor of the Dragon Clan, Long Zhanye is so!
She almost lay down on the plate, moved her little hands left and right, and ate even more ferociously than Netherworld.
Usually when there is a big dinner, Lu Ling will call her out, and this time is no exception.
He originally wanted to invite Mysterious Dragon Emperor, but then thought about the presence of Mu Nujiao, so he gave up the idea.
There is no need to rush for the meal you owe. It will be more solemn to wait until the next time you invite me alone. It would be too casual to greet you in passing now.
"..."
"Lu Ling, thank you for the plant seeds. Now I feel like I am not the one holding back the team."
Ignoring the two women who were feasting, Mu Nujiao and Mu Nujiao sat alone at another table and talked.
"Just try to play its role. You should also want to prove your worth... or make yourself more valuable." Lu Ling said.
Mu Nujiao's eyes moved slightly, and then he lowered his eyelashes.
"You know very well the situation of us ordinary family members."
She looked at his slightly silent expression and smiled self-deprecatingly. Her delicate face did not show any pride at all for being the child of the Mu Family.
"If you are not from a top family, you can only follow the trend and obey the orders of the elders in the family."
Looking at her slightly depressed look, Lu Ling said nothing.
After a while.
"Sorry, you shouldn't say such unpleasant words now."
She shook her head, pushing those emotions away.
"Moreover, it is thanks to you that I have been able to reach this point. I will work harder in the future, try to build my reputation, and then control my own destiny."
"I will watch you." Lu Ling said.
"... Yeah. Thank you." Mu Nujiao pursed his lips and smiled softly, feeling a bit happy and lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, Lu Ling helped her.
And such simple solitude also made her very satisfied.
As long as she said a few words to him and had lunch like this, she felt it was enough.
Just like when we lived together before, our daily life was just as simple as this.
"Lu Ling... can you have some wine?" Mu Nujiao said suddenly.
"... Okay." Lu Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
I don't know how much time passed, but more and more empty wine bottles were piled up beside the table between the two of them.
"Lu Ling... Thank you for drinking with me..."
Mu Nujiao's cheeks were dyed with an exaggerated blush, and his eyes were very blurred.
Even if you ignore the strong smell of alcohol on her body, you can tell at a glance that she is very drunk.
Opposite her, Lu Ling's physical condition is even worse, and his drinking capacity has never been very good.
Without using Healing Magic to purify his body, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Well... no need... I haven't had such a good drink in a long time."
They talked a lot, about life, the future, and a lot of irrelevant things.
"Should we... should go back?"
Mu Nujiao was hemming and hawing, almost unable to form a sentence.
"Yeah... that's right." Lu Ling was also a little confused and might fall down on the table at any time.
"Let's help each other, otherwise we may not be able to go back." Mu Nujiao took the initiative to stand up, staggered to Lu Ling, and stretched out his hand to him.
Lu Ling raised his head, looked at her red cheeks, hesitated for a moment, and handed her hand over.
After taking only two or three steps, Mu Nujiao spoke again. Perhaps because of the courage brought by alcohol, she finally couldn't hide what was in her heart.
"Lu Ling... Thank you... Thank you for helping me... get here."
"Well... well, it's not like I don't have any plans." Lu Ling was so honest that it was almost clumsy.
Mu Nujiao's footsteps suddenly stopped. When Lu Ling said these words, she seemed to have sobered up a bit.
"What are you planning..."
She raised her head, her blurred eyes staring closely at Lu Ling's profile.
"Is it me?"
"Well... I hope you can realize your wish." Lu Ling responded softly, and then added a general sentence as if to escape.
"Hmm... can I repay the favor?"
"Repay a favor... what kind of favor..." Lu Ling asked.
"This is also the fulfillment of my wish. You have already helped me Venice... If you help me a little more, it should be fine."
"Well... it's not that difficult for me."
"Then... I want to offer..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of silver light, and the two figures disappeared directly into the private room.
"Human beings are really incomprehensible." Long Zhanye put down his little hand and complained disdainfully.
Everything just now was her work. She sent Lu Ling and Mu Nujiao into the Spirit Realm.
Netherworld knows what Mu Nujiao will endure next.
She looked at the table full of food in front of her and suddenly felt that the meat in her hands didn't smell good at all.
"Obviously... I can do it... ling." She muttered softly into the air.
"Wouldn't it be better if you were tougher and more direct? Have you become indecisive after staying with that human for a long time?"
On the side, Long Zhanye couldn't help but roll his eyes at Netherworld.
"No...Little Dragon Girl."
"My name is not Little Dragon Girl!" Long Zhanye's hair suddenly exploded, and his golden vertical pupils widened.
Netherworld reached out and scooped up the little lolita in the white dress directly into his arms. She was like holding a large doll, her hands wrapped around Long Zhanye's small waist, and her chin rested on the top of her furry hair.
"You also like Ling Ling, right... haven't you also not taken any further with him?"
Benlong... likes...Lu Ling?
Hearing Netherworld's straightforward words, Long Zhanye was stunned and remained motionless in her arms for almost a minute.
"Why do I like him?!" She almost roared, her big golden eyes filled with shock of "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"What's wrong with liking Ling... Maybe as long as you do it with him, you can grow up..."
Netherworld tilted his head, his cheek pressed against the top of Long Zhanye's head, his voice was erratic.
"Really... really?" Long Zhanye's eyes widened suddenly, and his voice began to tremble.
"Obviously I can do it too..."
Netherworld is obviously not answering her.
She had already started talking to herself for a long time, looking blankly at a non-existent point in the void.
Long Zhanye didn't ask any more questions, and just stayed quietly in Netherworld's arms.
As long as you do that kind of thing with that human... you can grow up...
This conjecture seems to be very credible, and after this human being did what those women did, both sides seemed to have improved significantly...
But... do you really want to do this kind of thing with that human?!!!
It's unrealistic!!!
Long Zhanye's face became redder and redder as he thought about it, burning from the roots of his ears to his neck, and his whole body was almost smoking.
Until...
A drop of fragrant red oil dripped down on her temples.
"Huh?"
She was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the oil stain on her snow-white hair.
"Get out of my way! Don't wipe your mouth with my hair!!!!!"
Long Zhanye struggled wildly in Netherworld's arms. His two short legs kicked hard, and his small fists hit Netherworld's arms like raindrops.
It turns out that "fragrant smell" is really delicious.
The remaining food juice on Netherworld's face was rubbed unceremoniously on Long Zhanye's hair as white as snow.
"..."
At the same time.
Ancient Desolate Continent.
Mysterious Dragon Emperor's calm mouth suddenly raised a very obvious arc.
"Huh... Is there finally some real progress..."