Chapter 297 The Strange Warming Up, Is the End of the Ice Age Over? Wu Dan lightly touched her lips, a complex smile appearing in her eyes, as if she missed that scene immensely.
The girls started chattering and making a ruckus, continuing to press for details.
Wu Dan made no attempt to hide anything and recounted her past with Ye Lang in detail.
So much so that when Ye Lang returned, he found that the women were looking at him strangely, especially Bi Xiao and the other six women, whose gazes were burning with a hint of mischievous smiles.
Without a second thought, Ye Lang's keen insight instantly revealed the reason.
He glared fiercely at Wu Dan, which frightened the already embarrassed Wu Dan so much that she shrank back and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze.
To welcome the forty-two new disciples, Ye Lang hosted another culinary feast.
The grand feast of over five hundred people left Wu Feng, Wu Dan, and the other women speechless with astonishment, their mouths agape enough to fit an egg.
Even before the apocalypse, it was rare to see a gathering of this size, let alone now.
This undoubtedly boosted the morale of the new disciples and made them truly feel Ye Lang's strength.
Throughout the banquet, Ye Lang's mind was constantly filled with notifications about his favorability rating.
Even Wu Dan's favorability increased by 1 point, reaching 90 points.
After the banquet, all 41 female disciples except Wu Dan received on-the-job training.
Ye Lang hopes they can integrate as soon as possible and start live streaming tomorrow.
Fortunately, they were all streamers of all sizes before the apocalypse. Even after more than a month of living in the apocalypse, their streaming skills remained proficient, and they could quickly get into the swing of things after a little adaptation.
As for Wu Dan... Ye Lang left her behind alone.
After sending the eight young ladies outside to busy themselves, Ye Lang turned to look at Wu Dan, his gaze deep and mocking:
"Sister Dan, I'll have to seriously investigate tonight... I need to ask you."
Ye Lang still felt a pang of fear and vivid memories of that painful past.
Now that the serfs have been liberated and are singing songs of triumph, how can they not retaliate in every move and every little thing?
Wu Dan's cheeks flushed instantly, and her fingers unconsciously tightened around the hem of her clothes.
She glanced at Ye Lang, then at the iron hook he had just embedded in the door frame. Her Adam's apple bobbed, and her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears. Her voice was barely audible.
"What...what do you want?"
Just a door away, outside, the women were laughing and shoving each other, their ears slightly red, yet they all tiptoed and pressed themselves against the crack in the door.
Not only Bi Xiaoliu, but also the concubines, maids, and even servants put down their work and listened intently to every word spoken inside the room, their hearts pounding with every sound.
Bi Xiao bit her lip lightly, somewhat incredulous. She had never imagined that Xiao Lang would have such an unconventional side.
Doesn't it hurt?
Ye Lang, who was inside the house, could of course sense the movement outside the door. When an unbearable cry broke the silence in the middle of the night, a large hand instantly pierced through the door, grabbed an arm, and pulled him back into the house.
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The next morning, as dawn broke, Ye Lang emerged alone from the fortress fighter jet, his expression cold and profound.
It was still early, so he didn't disturb the sleeping crowd. Instead, he stared intently at the rising sun.
Something's not right.
Not only is the sun more dazzling than usual today, but its rays also carry an ominous crimson hue.
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