"Yeah." Meng Yuqing didn't say anything to stop Xuan this time, and continued, "Even though the people have been caught and the news can't be passed on, if there's no news from here for too long, they'll become suspicious. We can't keep it secret for much longer."
"That's true." Xuan confirmed Meng Yuqing's statement.
"At that time, we must be prepared for 'God' to take action." Meng Yuqing looked down at Xuan with some worry in his eyes.
As if sensing Meng Yuqing's gaze, Xuan's ears twitched, and he continued walking towards home, "Then I'll go stop him."
"By then, the true face of 'God' will be completely exposed. Although he's not a good person now, the tribes in the north should know this better than us." Meng Yuqing raised his lip slightly. "Then, it will be much easier to persuade them to rebel."
"Well, let's brainwash the captured northern orcs while they're locked up here. See if we can use that as bait to get them to fight the north or backstab the gods."
"We can also promise them that if anyone dies in the war against the North, we won't hold them responsible for invading us, and we will take good care of their families."
Xuan jumped lightly from outside the yard into the courtyard and said, "What I have to do now is to adapt to these forces as quickly as possible."
When they reached the front door of the house, Xuan put Meng Yuqing down from his back and then changed back into human form.
During the few days Xuan was away, Meng Yuqing had basically cleaned the house. Entering the kitchen, Meng Yuqing began to busy herself with cooking. Although she knew Xuan didn't need to eat now, there was still a difference between not needing to eat and wanting to eat delicious food.
Because he lives with Meng Yuqing, they have very similar tastes, and he basically likes everything that Meng Yuqing likes.
Xuan followed him into the kitchen and started to help him. When he saw the pungent smell of cooking coming out of the pot, Xuan felt that he had really returned home and had successfully escaped from that magical island.
He was not controlled by the temptation of power or the emotions of anger, and he also found himself from the long time picture of the mainland.
After all the dishes were out of the pot, Xuan had already set the table. The two of them sat at the dining table in the living room. Meng Yuqing looked at the rare normal-sized dishes and said with a smile, "There is a benefit to you gaining this power. You can eat about the same amount of food as me."
Xuan looked at the person who was teasing him and deliberately replied, "Yuqing, do you think I eat too much?"
As he spoke, he looked like someone who was deeply hurt by being rejected by his beloved, and his tone was filled with grievance. "You clearly said you would support me."
Meng Yuqing was amused by his performance, and then she picked up a piece of braised pork ribs for him and said, "Actor!"
Before Xuan went to the grassland, the two of them had a meal at home, but at that time they were worried about Xia and the others who were out ambush the northern orcs, so they ate in a hurry.
Now that things have come to a temporary end, the two of them are in the mood to have a good meal.
Although the portion of each dish is made according to the serving size of two people, there are so many varieties. Basically, all kinds of things that fly in the sky, run on the ground, and grow on the land are served.
There were about seven or eight dishes in total. The two of them were busy from the afternoon until dark. Meng Yuqing only tasted each of the foods, and his main focus was on Xuan.
Although it didn't matter whether Xuan ate or not now, he still said that he would let Xuan have a good meal when they left the island.
Huang Guangshi lit up the entire room, and Meng Yuqing brought out a jar of fruit wine.
Xuan poured a glass into his own cup and sniffed it, muttering, "I wonder if I can handle alcohol any better now."
"Isn't one glass quite cute?" Meng Yuqing said with a smile as he looked at Xuan who was drinking fruit wine.
Xuan looked up at him and retorted, "I passed out after just one glass. I always drink half a jar before I get drunk."
The jar for fruit wine is not big. One jar is the amount of two bottles of beer. The half jar that Xuan mentioned is the amount of one bottle of beer.
Meng Yuqing raised the wine jar and asked Xuan with a smile, "Are you planning to get drunk today?"
Xuan propped up his chin and glanced at the wine jar, then met Meng Yuqing's teasing eyes and said, "I'm not going to get drunk, I'm going to just have one drink."
His eyes shone with a smirk as he continued, "If you're completely drunk, you won't be able to do anything."
Meng Yuqing was stunned. It took her a while to realize what Xuan meant, and her face turned red instantly.
A good meal is more than just about the food.
He pointed at Xuan, looked at him for a long moment, and then slowly uttered two words, "Rogue."
Afterwards, Meng Yuqing, who was eating normally, seemed to deliberately slow down and delay finishing his meal.
Xuan didn't rush him. He left enough food for Meng Yuqing to eat, then sat opposite him, supporting his chin with one hand and looking at him with a smile.
When Meng Yuqing put down his bowl and chopsticks and thought about how likely it was that he would run away from Xuan's hands and go to Qiu Ye's house, Xuan moved.
Meng Yuqing looked at Xuan like a frightened rabbit. Xuan naturally saw his movements and expressions. He cleaned up the dishes on the table with a smile on his face.
When Xuan left the table and went into the kitchen to start washing dishes, Meng Yuqing turned her head cautiously and looked at Xuan's back with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
Is it because the drama is too much?
Meng Yuqing touched his chin, walked to the door, and quietly turned his head to look towards the kitchen. Xuan was still washing dishes diligently. After standing there for a while, he reached out, opened the door, and walked out.
After closing the door, he stood outside for a while and listened carefully to the movements inside. The small stone possessed by the system was still in his pocket.
Although they can now talk to each other directly, the function of communicating with each other in their minds still exists.
Meng Yuqing couldn't help but poke the system and asked in his mind, "Is Xuan making any moves?"
The system's light flickered, and then it replied in Meng Yuqing's mind, "No, he's still in the kitchen."
Meng Yuqing leaned against the door with his arms folded and frowned. Could it be that he was thinking something wrong?
That would be too embarrassing.
Coiling on the small stone possessed by the system, Meng Yuqing's expression changed again and again.
After an unknown amount of time, the door creaked open. Meng Yuqing, who had leaned all his weight against the door, suddenly lost his support and fell straight back.
He waved his hands frantically trying to find his balance, and even threw away the small stone covered with system consciousness in his hand.
For some reason, the system did not choose to fly up to stabilize its body, but was thrown not far away by Meng Yuqing's force and fell on the snow, creating a fist-sized snow pit.
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