Yanliu frowned even more as she looked at him. The golden scales covering his face and neck were beautiful, gorgeous, and wild, but he was in human form now, not a dragon. It felt strangely incongruous with her aesthetic sense.
Perhaps it's because she likes money, and seeing these golden things reminds her of gold coins, gold, yellow gemstones, and yellow ore, which is why it strangely matches her aesthetic.
Cangying's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said with a pleading tone, "Let go, Lord Yanliu, please let go!"
She frowned as she looked at him, grabbed him, touched him, and he couldn't escape her thoughts, couldn't escape her joy.
At that moment, it was as if he had been stripped naked, which made him panic, confused, and unable to look her in the eye.
He only wanted to cover his exposed skin, not wanting her to see him covered in scales in his human form and to be unable to control her emotions.
Upon hearing the plea, Yanliu released her grip, turned to the side, pulled the control panel on the aircraft, and reset the aircraft's destination.
Cangying looked at her turned body, her mouth slightly open, restraining herself, her eyes slightly red: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I need to go to my space."
Yanliu didn't turn around, but waved her hand: "Go, go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Cangying turned and went into her own space.
Yan Liu sat up again, looking at the empty seat beside her. She tapped her hands silently on her lap, her mind involuntarily pondering, "This little golden dragon cub, a dragon over 600 years old, shouldn't be unable to control its scales."
Lingxi, Jiang Dandan, and Bo Jichen also did not shed their scales.
It doesn't seem so. After Jiang Dandan and Hunter registered their marriage, sometimes when they came to Earth, their scales would swell up.
Every time it scales up, the hunter is nearby, and it's very agitated, glaring at the hunter as if it wants to strangle or bite him to death.
So, the appearance of scales is a characteristic of dragons and is normal?
Yan Liu stopped tapping her leg and turned to the personal terminal. She dialed Jiang Dandan's number, but then hung up.
What does it matter to her what happens to the little golden dragon cub? Why is she so concerned about him? If he is unwell and needs her help, he will ask for it himself.
He didn't say anything himself, and when she asked, it was like offering a warm face to a cold backside. It was like meddling in other people's business. So, whatever, what does it have to do with her?
Having figured this out, Yanliu leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms over her chest, closed her eyes, and looked like a queen on a high throne.
Cangying entered his space and fell into the pool of water within it. From the waist down, it transformed into a dragon's body and tail, while from the waist up, its strong, fair body was covered in golden scales.
Its bare arms, neck, and cheeks were covered in golden scales, except for a pair of black eyes that shimmered with gold.
He slowly stretched out his scaly hands to cover his eyes, shielding them, and let out a bitter laugh filled with sorrow.
A century!
He lived in Frost City for a hundred years, and finally understood his own heart. He came out to find her, and his heart was moved when he saw her.
Her proximity stirred his emotions, making his entire body, his very bones and blood, clamor for her, for him to be with her...
Reason told him not to go, not to get close to her, not to drag her into the mundane world, and to stay away from her.
Stay away from her. Only by staying away from her can I better control my heart, control myself, and control my own feelings...
The destined one cannot compare to the one who stirs the heart and moves the soul.
So, what is destiny?
It's destiny to fall in love!
The aircraft landed beside a lake. The water was crystal clear, with colorful patterns. Beautiful flowers floated on the surface of the lake, birds were catching fish, and mandarin ducks were playing in the water.
Yanliu emerged from the aircraft and lay down in the grassiest spot, her red dress standing out starkly against the green grass.
She rested her head on her arm, gazing at the azure sky and the occasional bird passing by. Her heart was at peace, and she was happy. Although there were endless matters to deal with on Earth, her current life was the peaceful life her master had always dreamed of.
As her master's weapon, as her master's companion, she is happy when her master is happy, and she is happy when her master is blissful. See, her happiness is that simple.
From day to night, the sound of the lake flowing in my ears, the starry sky overhead, a crescent moon, and the chirping of insects.
Cangying emerged from his space, disembarked from the aircraft, and, by the moonlight, saw a splash of red lying in the grass. His heart skipped a beat, and he slowly walked over.
A gentle night breeze stirs the grass, and the willows, under the moonlight and stars, seem to be asleep, their heads resting on their hands, their eyes closed, as if in a deep sleep.
Cangying dared not approach. When he was almost in front of her, he stopped, sat down, looked at the lake, and looked at her.
The night was quiet, the lake shimmered, and Yanliu's breathing was shallow, almost nonexistent. If he hadn't been beside her, he wouldn't have been able to feel her breath.
The night passed quickly, and when Yanliu woke up, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds, sprinkling the earth and falling on the lake.
She sat up, stretched, yawned, glanced at Cangying sitting a few steps away from her, and waved, "Good morning, little golden dragon cub!"
Cangying, who had been gazing into her eyes before she woke up, now looked at her again from the distant shimmering water: "Good morning, Lady Yanliu!"
Yanliu pointed to the lake in front of her: "Such a big lake, so clear, don't you have any thoughts about it?"
Cangying's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile: "I have no particular thoughts."
Yanliu sighed, "What a pity. I specially found this place, thinking you would love it and dive in for a good swim."
Cangying's gaze darkened: "You specifically chose this place for me to swim?"
Without giving it any further thought, Yanliu said, "Yes, you are a scale-like creature. I was wondering if you were thirsty or if you had been away from the ocean for too long and needed to soak in water, so I found this lake for you."
"I didn't expect that while I was waiting for you, I fell asleep. When you came, you didn't say a word, didn't make a sound, and didn't even go swimming!"
Cangying lowered his eyelids slightly, avoiding direct eye contact with her: "Do you want me to go swimming?"
Yan Liu exclaimed and laughed, "Little golden dragon cub, if you want to go swimming, then go swimming; if you don't want to go, then don't want to go. Why are you asking me?"
"You are first and foremost yourself, and only then are you the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan. Find someone you love, be with that person, and then you will be someone else's partner."
"When it comes to doing something, you don't need to ask others; you only need to ask yourself: Do you want to go? Are you willing to go? Do you want to go?"
Cangying's heart skipped a beat, and he lifted his lowered eyes to look at Yanliu.
Yanliu stood up, walked into the lake, her back to it. The wind blew her long hair. In the sunlight, she smiled at Cangying, her smile brighter than the sun: "I don't know if you want to go swimming right now, but I want to go swimming."
As she spoke, she spread her arms, leaned back, and fell into the clear lake, splashing water everywhere. Her red dress seemed to add a splash of color to the crystal-clear lake.
As a willow tree, with its roots firmly planted in the ground, it can absorb nutrients and water from the soil. It doesn't need to swim in the water. But since it's already here, it would be a shame not to take a swim.
The water at the bottom of the lake was very clear and cool. You could clearly see the moss, water plants, roots, fallen branches, and withered leaves all below the water.
Suddenly, a loud noise startled the fish circling around Yanliu, and a giant golden dragon appeared in the water, swimming towards Yanliu.
A beautiful golden dragon, accompanied by willows in red dresses, swims and races in a clear lake to see who is the fastest.
The dragon and the willow-lined path walked side by side, a splash of gold and a splash of red, their beauty overshadowing all the other colors in the lake. The creatures of the lake burrowed into the mud, into the water plants, and into the crevices of the rocks.
In the vast lake, only the two of them remained, swimming in the water.
The dragon is the overlord of all beasts, ruling its domain both on land and in water. This willow tree can easily defeat it in a fight, but it cannot swim.
As she swam, her strength waned, and the race became unsustainable. She gradually fell behind, while Cangying slowed down and passed the giant dragon head.
Yan Liu reached out and grabbed the dragon's horn. With the help of the golden dragon, she didn't have to exert any effort herself and floated in the lake like a blur.
The red skirt swayed on the dragon's body, creating a breathtaking scene from afar, resembling willow branches clinging to the dragon and swimming alongside it...
"My Queen, what are you doing again?" Fu Huan grabbed Quan Jian by the collar as she tried to leave the Great Western Kingdom and pulled her back.
Quanjian was grabbed by the back of her collar and shaken violently: "Let me go, let me go! I haven't heard from my High Priest for days! I need to go see him! I want to follow his lead, be the first to act, and be a stepping stone on his path to love!"
Fu Huan withdrew her hand, stepped aside, and blocked her way, coolly reminding her: "Your Majesty, let me remind you, your six 100-year-old unmarried, lazy bums are going to be stuck with this situation if they don't marry the prince and princess from the Shallow Sea this time."
Quanjian glared and said, "So what if they're stuck with me? It's not like I can't afford to support them. If the Shallow Sea Mermaids want to come over, they can come; if they don't, fine, don't bother. It'll just make them look powerful."
Fu Huan took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, you didn't say that a couple of days ago."
Quanjian is extremely busy and has spoken countless words. How could she know what she said a couple of days ago? "What did I say a couple of days ago? I didn't say anything."
"Just tell your family, Fish King, that I don't mind that their kids are weak in fighting and incapable of manipulating water. As long as they come over, are obedient and well-behaved, do their job, and have children, I'll take one home."
Fu Huan: "..."
Listen to this! Is this something a queen should say?
Why did he end up sleeping with her in the first place?
How did she end up having 23 babies?
So all these 23 kids are his responsibility, and he's the only one who has to worry about them?
"Alright, alright, alright." Quanjian leaned closer to Fu Huan, stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the cheek, showering him with compliments: "Honey, you're the best, you're the greatest, I love you the most. As for those old fish who can't get married in our family, you can decide what to do with them."
"If they misbehave, kick them all out. Let them go wherever they want, just don't bother us in front of me. Um, I have something to do. I'm going to talk to the beautiful Yanliu on land. You take good care of the house. Love you, mwah..."
Quanjian tried to run away but was pulled back. He crawled forward like a turtle, but he couldn't escape or get away.
Fu Huan pulled her along with her hand, saying, "Your Majesty, I'm not good enough, I'm not capable enough. Without you, I can't do anything. Don't go, come and take charge."
The spring roared, "I won't do it! I won't do it! I, the Queen, command you to release me! Release me now, or I'll flood you and drown you!"
Fu Huan ignored her roars and carried her away like a chick.
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Doesn't a queen have any dignity?
He was dragging her around in public; she couldn't live like this anymore.
Divorce, divorce, divorce is a must.
How should the family property be divided?
No, no, give it all to him. She's going to the mainland to find the beautiful Yanliu.
It is said that the Chinese Plateau has three silly animals: the Pallas's rabbit, the snow leopard, and the Tibetan fox.
Yanliu said she would go to the big fat orange tree on the plateau to find a fox, and she really did come to find a fox for him.
The snow leopard has been found.
Mutant snow leopards weigh several hundred to over a thousand kilograms and make a soft, whimpering sound.
They're cute and fierce, but not at all imposing or domineering.
Yanliu was slightly startled. It jumped three feet high and even grabbed its own tail to play. It looked as silly as could be.
Yan Liu shook her head as she looked at the snow leopards, showing absolutely no intention of taking them back.
She found the Tibetan fox again. After its face, which had been expressionless and lifeless, mutated, its square face became two or three times larger than before, full of mockery and misanthropy.
They are extremely carefree, yawning while strolling, yawning while hunting, and yawning even when their food is stolen; they are yawning all the time.
When they're not hungry, food is dangling in front of them, but they don't grab it. If they just take it back, the big orange cat would jump up and try to take her down with it.
Another one is the Pallas's cat. Over 3,000 years of mutation, the Pallas's cat has changed from its original weight of 2-5 kg to its current weight of 5-10 kg. Its small size is still quite impressive.
It has short, wide ears with rounded, blunt tips and long, thick hair. It has the face of a headmaster and walks with an extremely domineering air. When it gets angry, it puffs out its beard, glares, twitches its lips, and looks full of contempt.
After watching the three silly cats, Yanliu felt that none of them were good enough for Dajuzi. It would be better for Dajuzi to be a single cat who lives a lonely life.
Yanliu took Cangying to play on the plateau for several days and watched the "Three Silly Things of the Plateau" for a while before leaving to return to the main city. During the days they spent together, Cangying always kept two steps away from her.
When they went to sleep at night, one of them turned into a tree and the other meditated under the tree. Even now, when they were going back in the flying machine, Cangying sat in the cockpit and chose to drive manually, while Yanliu sat in the back seat.
Yilu Yanliu talked a lot, while he said little, but the aircraft's rearview mirror clearly showed her. He saw her with her eyes closed, resting, looking down at her personal terminal, and a smile playing on her lips as she chatted with someone.
Her joys and sorrows, all her expressions, appeared in the rearview mirror, and were all visible to Cangying with a single glance, imprinted in his heart.
Distance could not stop his beating heart, nor could it stop him from growing increasingly fond of her.
However, reason, clarity, and restraint kept him at a distance from her, afraid to touch her or get close to her, letting his heart race wildly because of her.
The aircraft landed in the main city palace in the sunset. Cangying had been away from Frost Ice City for more than 20 days and had not yet returned to the deep sea. He could not deliberately stay here for too long, so he made up an excuse and left with a heavy heart.
Yanliu expressed her reluctance at his departure, inviting him to visit often and assuring him that she would contact him again regarding matters of state.
Cangying felt joy at her reluctance to part, was pleased by her invitation, and welcomed her offer to contact him.
The aircraft took off again, and Cangying disappeared into the sky. Yanliu returned to the office with the snow lotus in her hands. Just as she was about to put the snow lotus in a vase, a large, golden orange with nine tails darted up and swiped at the snow lotus with its claws.
The beautiful snow lotus was ruined by the cat's claws and could no longer be looked at. Yanliu was not angry. She sat on the chair, leaned back, crossed her legs, and looked at the big orange.
After ravaging the snow lotus, the big orange sat on the table, its nine tails, like large fans, swaying and shaking as if separated from its body.
His two front paws were placed on the table, his body was sitting upright, and his amber eyes were staring straight at Yanliu, like countless small knives.
Yan Liu raised an eyebrow and teased Da Ju Zi with a smile: "Fatty, are you looking at me like that, waiting for me to deliver a Pallas's rabbit or a Tibetan fox to you?"
Big Orange Si Mubei suddenly transformed into a human, sat on the table with his buttocks, placed his two hands on the table in front of him, leaned forward, and stared at Yan Liu with his amber eyes: "Little Yan Liu, how many times have I told you, I am Mao Duo, Mao Duo, not Fatty."
"Also, how could a wise and mighty Meow Meow like me possibly fall for those Pallas's rabbits and foxes who haven't even developed their intelligence yet? Stop joking, okay?"
Yanliu gave a perfunctory "oh": "But the way you look right now, Fatty, you really seem to be looking forward to it!"
Si Mubei almost punched her with a cat-like punch: "Looking forward to you my foot! Don't you realize that the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan has a crush on you?"
Yanliu retorted, "Fatty, do you really not want a cat or a fox to warm your bed, and just want to grow old alone?"
Si Mubei's amber eyes widened: "I'm talking to you about serious business."
Yan Liu shrugged: "I'm talking to you about serious matters too. Look at this, look at this. The son of Yan Daqi, the person you've been playing around with, is already 50 years old. Your Hu Xian has almost 70 fox cubs. Even Xiao Wei Chi has become a general of the Earth's human race, and he has two sons, the eldest of whom is 45 years old."
"Look at you, look at you again. Your fur is dull, your tail is never brushed, and you're still a single cat. Aren't you worried?"
Si Mubei huffed arrogantly, "This cat is a staunch advocate of singlehood. I'll be a single cat for life and don't want any partners!"
Yanliu said, "Oh, that's right. Me too. Who did you say had a crush on me?"
Without a second thought, Si Mubei blurted out, "High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan..."
Yanliu retorted, "I think you just want to get married. Do you really need me to introduce you to someone?"
Si Mubei: "!!!"
He wanted her to marry him, and he wanted him to know that Da Jinlong had a crush on her.
It's not that he wants to get married, it's not that he wants a partner.
He wants to be a single cat, a single cat who can lie in a coffin when he dies.
Si Mubei's eyes widened, and his tail wagged angrily: "Are you trying to piss me off?"
Yan Liu said innocently, "You provoked me first. I was acting in self-defense. So what? You're a coward when it comes to hurting each other?"
Si Mubei: "!!!"
Yes, yes, he's a coward, he's a coward, he's the biggest coward.
He doesn't want to get married; it would be best if foxes and cats interbred and became extinct with him.
What kind of marriage is this, what kind of baby are we talking about? It's all bullshit.
Si Mubei was defeated. He jumped off the table, stood in front of Yan Liu's chair, leaned his body towards her, and placed his hands on both sides of her chair, encircling her in the middle of the chair.
He gave Yanliu a chair-push, his beautiful cat-like eyes gazing at her affectionately: "Yanliu, my little darling, you're a staunch advocate of being single, and so am I. How about we just get together?"
Yan Liu leaned back in her chair without moving, then slightly raised her finger and pointed at his eyes: "Fatty, you have eye boogers."
Si Mubei is unreliable. Upon hearing that he had eye boogers, he exclaimed "Ah!" and started picking at his eyes while asking, "Left eye or right eye?"
Yan Liu reminded her: "Right eye."
Si Mubei picked at his right eye: "My goodness, there's a huge puff of eye boogers. Where were we?"
Yan Liu said, "Speaking of you showing off in front of me, I will open my Earth access and let the foxes and cats of the orc race in the Abel Galaxy come and capture you to breed, so that you can give birth to a fox-cat hybrid prophet as intelligent as you."
Si Mubei jumped three feet away: "Little Yanliu, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so let's say goodbye."
Yanliu hurriedly called out to him, "Don't go, don't go! With such excellent bloodline as yours, you should have more foxes and cats mixed together. It would be quite cute to have foxes one minute and cats the next."
"Hey, hey, hey, you have to contribute to the new species! You can't leave! If you don't breed, if you don't have offspring, your new species will go extinct! For the sake of your new species' continuation, come back quickly, come back quickly, come back~~"
Si Mubei runs faster than a rabbit; there's no way he'll come back, not even if you beat him to death. He's even less likely to mate or have offspring.
Orcs will never be slaves, and fox-cat hybrids must be extinct in his generation. He would rather die than have a mate and have children.
Yan Liu watched him disappear into the distance and snorted coldly: "You little punk, trying to mess with me? I'm not that old for nothing, I'm not afraid of you, you little rascal!"
The little dragon egg rolled out of the box, rolled off the table and onto Yan Liu's lap, rolling back and forth on her lap, playing with her.
With her eyes lowered, Yanliu slapped the little green dragon egg against the wall.
The little dragon egg was embedded in the wall, and it took a lot of effort to get it out.
There were already many holes in that wall, all about the size of a small green dragon egg.
The tenacious little green dragon egg, after emerging from the cave, once again clung to Yan Liu's legs like a lazy dog, rolling around and using her legs as a slide.
Yan Liu looked at it. This little green dragon egg was over 100 years old. It had been nourished by her spiritual energy for over 100 years, keeping it healthy inside the shell. She didn't know when it would come out.
Its dragon father and human father are nowhere to be found. The dragon sister is now the queen. Excluding the ten years in Frost City, she has been taking care of it for 100 years, a full 100 years. This thing still hasn't come out. If it doesn't come out, it doesn't come out. She'll keep taking care of it.
Yan Liu spread out the documents in front of her, yawning as she began to read...
Cangying returned to the deep sea. With Fu Huan there, he didn't need to deal with anything. When he returned, Quanjian didn't dare ask anything except when her little fish was getting married.
Upon hearing this, Cangying's first reaction was that the mermaid princess and prince of the Great Western Kingdom were getting married, and Yanliu would come, so he would be able to see Yanliu.
They had only been apart for less than 12 hours when he started missing her terribly. He couldn't stop thinking about her and his mind was filled with thoughts of her. He chose the nearest auspicious day.
The shallow-sea mermaid race has hundreds of millions of fish, while the deep-sea mermaid race has nearly 50 million mermaids after 100 years, of which Her Majesty the Queen contributed 23.
The two tribes are forming a marriage alliance. Two princes and two princesses from the shallow sea mermaid tribe, along with the son of a diplomat and the son of the richest man, are also going to marry the princess from the deep sea.
The wedding was held together in the Great Western Kingdom, and the leaders of the Abel Galaxy and Earth's Executive Officer Yan Liu came to the Great Western Kingdom to attend the ceremony.
The venue used was the royal palace of the main city on land. The two mermaid princes and princesses from the shallow sea came from there to the deep sea to hold their wedding and marry into the deep sea family.
As for the shallow-sea mermaid diplomat and the son of the richest man, they also went to the deep sea from the main city palace on land. However, they did not marry into the deep sea. They held a wedding in the deep-sea Great Western Kingdom and then held another one in the Abel Star System. They married the deep-sea mermaid princess. It was not a marriage into the family, but a two-way relationship.
Because they were living together in two places, the Shallow Sea Mermaid King cursed his good-for-nothing children, saying, "Look at how well they can live together in two places, and look at us, these good-for-nothings who can only marry into other families."
What kind of state is it for a prince of the shallow sea mermaid clan to marry into the family? And the two princesses can be seduced by others, but they can't even handle a male fish. It's infuriating for the fish.
On the wedding day, the Mermaid King had a sour face the whole time, while the Mermaid Queen smiled like a flower, thinking that her future grandson would definitely be incredibly strong, and that her family's genes were about to be improved.
Because it was a wedding with 6 pairs of 12 fish, in addition to heavyweight leaders, there were also heavyweight nobles and wealthy businessmen from various countries.
The entire wedding was allegedly broadcast live from the Abel Galaxy and even the Milky Way galaxy, attracting nearly a hundred billion viewers to the Abel Galaxy and the Milky Way.
Such banquets, held during a time of national prosperity, are places where ladies and young women compete to outshine each other, wearing beautiful gowns, exquisite jewelry, and carrying limited-edition handbags.
As the saying goes, beautiful clothes, exquisite jewelry, and limited-edition bags are all insignificant and incomparable to absolute beauty.
Yan Liu wore a dress made of silk woven in the color of the ocean, her green hair was casually tied up, and she had a pair of emerald green eyes. She outshone all the ladies and mermaids from the deep sea and became the person that hundreds of millions of viewers wanted to see most in the live broadcast.
"My white moonlight, my beloved, my wife, oh my god, her face is so beautiful, I could look at her for ten lifetimes and still not get enough."
"I think I've figured it out now. The more important the event that Executive Officer Yanliu attends, the simpler her outfit, and the better she looks. Her usual casual clothes are all bright red, with big flowers, vibrant colors, and bright red lips, which is completely different from when she attends important events."
"Wow, His Majesty is so handsome! My god, he's just like he always has been for the past hundred years. He's wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, and there's a chibi black dragon embroidered on the back. There are also chibi mini black dragons on the sleeves. And today his belt is purple!"
"His belt is purple because our Queen Xihe is wearing a purple dress today. This is called 'the wife sings and the husband follows,' which is short for 'free dog food,' but also 'the knife to kill the dog.'"
"Tsk tsk, look at that bug. How come the insect race hasn't overthrown their emperor after all these years? The insect race is so useless."
"Wait, wait, wait, isn't that Princess Yihe, our fourth in line to the throne, next to that insect?"
"Nonsense, it's clearly that worm following behind our fourth heir to the throne, Princess Yihe, looking like a fawning, infatuated, toad lusting after a swan."
"Don't say it, don't say it, please don't say it! I'm scared, I'm scared that our beautiful and lovely Princess Yihe, with her golden eyes, will marry into the insect race and become their queen."
"Come and cleanse your eyes! Look at the beautiful Yanliu standing with a man in a red robe and white hair. My goodness! They are a perfect match, their temperaments complement each other so well."
"Where are my ministers who commit incest? I'll give you 30 seconds. I need to know who that white-haired man is. I want all the information about that white-haired man."
"You bunch of scum, don't you even read the news from over 100 years ago? That white-haired man, High Priest Cangying of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan."
"Holy crap, no wonder he and my wife Yanliu are such a perfect match, turns out he's the high priest of the deep-sea mermaid clan. Their looks are just amazing, oh my god, absolutely stunning."
"Let me tell you, let me tell you, just imagine how good-looking their baby would be!"
"My mouth watered instantly. I can't even imagine it, but their looks are so good that I, a self-proclaimed 'face-obsessed person,' could drool over them for ten lifetimes."
"What's the point of licking my boots for ten lifetimes? With such a big show of support, can't you at least give a small gift?" Yan Liu sneaked into the live stream, gifted 880,000 worth of man-eating flowers, and sent this message.
The 880,000 yuan donation from the man-eating flower could be displayed in the live stream for one minute, during which she would talk the whole time, and all she would say was about giving gifts.
Goodness, the number of viewers in the live stream is close to hundreds of billions; half the population of the Abel Galaxy and the Milky Way is watching online.
The live stream, broadcasting to the Abel Galaxy and the Milky Way, was marred by Yan Liu's 880,000 yuan donation, prompting everyone to think that they couldn't just watch a wedding for free.
Whether you tip one star coin, two star coins, ten star coins, 100 star coins, or 1000 star coins, it's all a token of your appreciation, a gift, not something you're just taking for free.
So after Yanliu rewarded the man-eating flower, Jiangsi, who didn't attend the wedding, somehow entered the live stream and quickly gave eight 880,000-yuan rewards to congratulate Quanjian on marrying off his daughter and getting a wife.
Jiang Si's sudden appearance in the live stream ignited the enthusiasm of the viewers, who began to give gifts and tips. Over a hundred billion viewers were ready to make donations.
They tipped 880,000 yuan. Viewers who didn't have money tipped 8.8 or 88, while those who had money tipped 888 or 8888. Some wealthy viewers even followed suit and tipped 880,000 yuan.
After a 10-hour live stream of a wedding between a shallow-sea mermaid and a deep-sea mermaid, Yanliu looked at the earnings in the live stream's backend and hugged Quanjian tightly, exclaiming, "Little fish, little fish, it was a deal, 40/60 split, you get 40% and I get 60%, we're rich, we're rich!"
"Look, look! Tens, hundreds, thousands... I can't even count them all! My God, even if the Earth's GDP were burned all year, it wouldn't produce this much!"
Quanjian was being held in her arms as he watched the donations coming in from the live stream. He was furious. Why did he have to split the profits 40/60 with her? Wouldn't 50/50 be better?
What's more, it was her daughter's wedding and her son's marriage. She worked so hard, and all the money went to Yanliu. Heavens above, is there no justice left? Is it too late to regret it?
"Mwah mwah mwah!" Yanliu kissed Quanjian's fair face three times, then let go of her and patted her head: "Little fish, I love you to death. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going out to spend money like crazy."
"Oh, by the way, congratulations on your daughter's wedding and your new wife's marriage. If you ever do a live stream about your daughter's wedding or your new wife's marriage in the future, remember to call me. Let's split the bill 40/60."
Quanjian: "!!!!"
She won't yell.
She has six children who have married, and she still has 17 children in her family. She will hold a party for each of them, and she will do the live broadcast herself and collect the money herself. She won't let them get away with it so easily!
Yanliu wore a dress as blue as the ocean, and looked like a stunningly beautiful fish, as happy as the bright sunshine because she had made a fortune.
She left the palace in the spring and rushed outside. The entire Great Western Kingdom was celebrating. Every household was adorned with red silk ribbons, creating a joyous atmosphere. The ribbons fluttered in the air, making the scene as beautiful as a fairyland, breathtaking and awe-inspiring.
After the wedding banquet, the leaders, ladies, and guests from various countries were arranged to tour Atlantis.
The people of Atlantis, dressed in the most beautiful silk skirts and adorned with the most exquisite seashells, pearls, and corals, walk the streets or float in the skies above Atlantis.
After leaving the palace, Yanliu used her mental energy to shield herself and headed towards the area with the largest number of people in the Great Western Kingdom. As she walked, she arrived at the large parade ground outside the Great Western Kingdom's sacrificial hall.
Outside the vast playground stands a huge red grape tree, its branches and leaves lush and green, with red grapes hanging down, laden with fruit, a truly delightful sight.
The people of the Great Western Kingdom who came over could not see the delightful abundance of red grapes. Each of them looked with firm and devout eyes at the majestic sacrificial temple in the distance.
Yanliu was among them. She didn't want to come in, even though she used her mental power to shield herself and prevent others from seeing her, she was still squeezed in by the enthusiastic people of the Great Western Kingdom.
The drumbeats began, slow at first and then fast, much like war drums, deafening and awe-inspiring.
The people of Atlantis cheered, their voices high and their hearts filled with devotion, to the sound of the drums.
Cangying was barefoot, dressed in a wide-sleeved black robe as a sacrificial garment. A red blessing plaque hung from her waist, along with a jade pendant and a jade crown that bound her hair. Her white hair was adorned with various colored pearls that reached her ankles, where sacrificial bells were tied.
He stood solemnly, dignifiedly, majestically, powerfully, profoundly, and magnificently on the high sacrificial platform, dancing a prayer and sacrificial dance to the sound of drums.
The bells on his ankles jingled with his dance steps, clear and melodious.
From the moment he began to dance, the crowd below fell silent, heads held high, arms outstretched, faces filled with awe and reverence.
Yanliu looked up at Cangying from the crowd. She had never known that a person's prayer and sacrificial dance could be so powerful, majestic, awe-inspiring, and admirable.
Clearly… his prayer and sacrificial dance movements, in her layman's words, were simple movements that anyone could easily understand, yet… they were so majestic and magnificent.
The sound of the bells on his ankles was like a distant call, echoing down from the high platform and reaching her ears, as if telling her that the ancient and mysterious kingdom of Great Western Kingdom, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, was still mysterious and powerful, protected by the gods!
As Yanliu watched, she forgot to continue using her mental energy to shield herself. Without the mental shield, she stood out conspicuously in the crowd.
Cangying, atop the high platform, saw her the instant her mental shield failed him. His dance steps remained steady, but his gaze, across the platform and the crowd, fell upon her.
As soon as he finished his dance, countless crystal-clear beads fell from the sacrificial altar. All the people of the Great Western Kingdom standing in and outside the parade ground knelt down and held their hands up to their heads.
The crystal-clear beads that fell from the altar landed on their hands and bodies, and vanished in an instant.
Everyone knelt and prostrated themselves on the ground in devotion, except for Yanliu, who stood there, her gaze meeting Cangying's on the high platform.
Suddenly...
Cangying, who had stopped dancing, started dancing again, but this time it was a different kind of dance, not a prayer or sacrificial dance.
Yanliu stood among the kneeling believers of the Great Western Kingdom, looking at him, and he looked at her. She couldn't understand what kind of dance he was performing, but she thought it was beautiful.
"Meow!" Si Mubei, the fox-cat hybrid and the most powerful and invisible prophet of the fox-cat tribe of the beastman race, almost popped his cat eyes out when he saw Cangying dancing on the high platform. He grabbed Fu Huan's arm and said, "Huanhuan, you dead fish, what the hell is Cangying dancing? Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Fu Huan brushed his hand away, grabbed his chin, and twisted his head to make him look at Yan Liu standing in the crowd: "Look, how the hell can you manage this? This is the Great Western Kingdom, Cangying's territory. I'm just a live-in son-in-law, the Queen's personal tool. If I dare to interfere, I'll lose my wife, kids, and warm bed!"
Si Mubei's lips twitched. He pulled Fu Huan's hand away, pointed at him forcefully, and said, "Coward! Cangying, the high priest of the deep-sea mermaid clan, is a coward. He even performed a sullen courtship dance, but he didn't dare to confess to little Yanliu. What a coward! A complete coward!"
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