Most of the meat of these exotic beasts is only A-grade, and the energy contained in it is almost zero for Feng Qingyue.
She seemed to have lost all hope in life. She tilted her head and stared at the simple pattern on the table without blinking. She looked a little haggard.
It would be better to go back and chew on the energy stone.
Seeing his boss's loss of appetite, Yinchuan raised his head from the pile of exotic beast meat and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Qingyue shook her head and pointed at the remaining meat on the table: "I won't eat it anymore. Come on."
Yinchuan is such an obedient baby. He resolutely carried out the "Clean Plate" campaign. After eating all the meat, he licked the blood stains on the plate with great satisfaction.
If Feng Qingyue hadn't seen the little white wolf's bulging belly, she would have thought that he wasn't full.
After eating and drinking, Feng Qingyue took Yinchuan to the hotel.
Because she was rich, Feng Qingyue was particularly generous. With a wave of her hand, she booked a room in the best hotel in the area.
Looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Feng Qingyue was very satisfied.
She casually grabbed the soft flesh on Yinchuan's neck and lifted him onto the small sofa, then she collapsed directly on the soft big bed.
After rolling around on the bed contentedly for a few rounds, Feng Qingyue buried her face in the pillow. Her tone was a little muffled: "Are those two today your siblings?"
Yinchuan was still crying secretly. He didn't have a big bed to sleep comfortably, so he didn't react for a while. His clear and stupid blue eyes stared at the figure on the bed, his eyes full of confusion.
Patiently, Feng Qingyue stood up and asked again, "Were those two today your former siblings?"
Yinchuan nodded. He sat upright on the small sofa and said calmly, "The White Wolf Clan only has one mate for life. They are my siblings from the same father and mother.
I am the eldest prince, but they all like their younger brother more. Previously, due to the rules set by our ancestors, they had to make me the crown prince.
After I was determined to be born with insufficient spiritual power, they couldn't wait to depose me and make him the new crown prince."
Listening to this sad story buried deep in Yinchuan's heart, Feng Qingyue left the big bed and sat on the small sofa, stroking Bailang's head again and again: "Have you ever thought about revenge? Or... taking back this throne?"
Hearing this, Yinchuan smiled faintly and shook his head.
He jumped off the small sofa and squatted in front of the French window, overlooking this prosperous territory: "After so many years of struggling in the void, the hatred that I initially felt has long since disappeared. Instead of being bound by the shackles of nothingness, it is better to live happily.
The purpose of my trip is to completely sever ties with them..."
"And steal that treasure by the way?" Feng Qingyue raised her eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in her tone.
Yinchuan smiled nonchalantly, then turned his head to look at Feng Qingyue seriously: "The Beast Tribe is very realistic. Without strength, there is no say.
I was born with insufficient mental strength, so even if they didn't do those actions, the other tribesmen wouldn't treat me well.
I think kicking me out of the family was the wisest decision they could have made."
Feng Qingyue placed a cushion on the ground. She sat cross-legged beside Yinchuan and said softly, "At least this will save you from being ridiculed and mocked by them."
Yinchuan smiled and said, "Yes, the White Wolf Clan is proud and proud by nature. I would rather be beaten to death than live under the gossip of others."
He couldn't help but sit up straight, his wolf head raised, looking at the horizon: "And... those unbearable memories helped me survive the experiment. In a sense, I can even thank them."
Yinchuan's voice was filled with a calmness that seemed to see through everything: "Thank them for killing the weak and helpless me I once was."
Feng Qingyue felt that in this situation, it would seem unkind of her not to drink something.
She pulled out a bottle of red wine from her spiritual space and pressed it against Yinchuan's chest: "Want some?"
Yinchuan was about to transform into a human form when Feng Qingyue stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute."
After saying that, facing Yinchuan's slightly puzzled gaze, Feng Qingyue condensed a light blue halo on her hand. The halo climbed up from the corners of the room and gradually enveloped the entire room.
"Your bloodline still has a connection with those white wolves, so it's always a good idea to shield them."
Yinchuan nodded heavily, and only after getting Feng Qingyue's permission did he transform into a human form.
The mellow aroma of red wine filled the entire room. As if in a good mood, Yinchuan drank one glass after another while telling Feng Qingyue about the ups and downs of the past years without reservation and in every detail.
Yinchuan's bloodline did not meet the standards of a lord-level beast at all, so he successfully got himself drunk.
After getting drunk, Yinchuan looked at Feng Qingyue with a dazed look. A pair of furry wolf ears appeared on his head, which looked very cute.
Yinchuan lowered his head and leaned into Feng Qingyue's arms, wanting his boss to touch his ears.
Yinchuan's ears looked extremely comfortable, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but started to rub them.
Yinchuan had already drunk some wine, and he felt comfortable being touched, so he simply changed back into the form of a white wolf, and stuffed his huge wolf head into the little girl's arms, feeling extremely comfortable.
Marshal Ji, who was far away in the federal military, felt so itchy after not seeing Levi in the past few days that it felt like a long time had passed. He immediately sent Levi out of his office and happily made a video call.
Feng Qingyue was touching the full white fur in her arms when her computer suddenly started ringing.
The noise woke up the big white wolf in his arms. He whimpered and his ears twitched.
Ji Yuan rubbed his hands expectantly. After the video call was connected, the smile on his face disappeared instantly when he saw the wolf head in the little girl's arms.
Feng Qingyue looked at Ji Yuan's somewhat gloomy face, and for some reason she felt a little guilty. She secretly exerted force with her hands, trying to push away the whining white wolf.
Unexpectedly, the white wolf felt the strength in her hand, and its originally quiet humming suddenly became much louder. The wolf's head arched restlessly into her arms, looking extremely aggrieved.
Feng Qingyue didn't dare to put her hands on Bai Lang anymore. She didn't know what was wrong with her. It seemed that she subconsciously didn't want Ji Yuan to misunderstand something: "He's drunk..."
Ji Yuan was a little angry at first, but after listening to the little girl's soft voice and her somewhat flustered explanation, his heart softened instantly.
After chatting with the little girl for a few words and telling her to have a good rest and be careful, Ji Yuan stared at the black projection screen and smiled helplessly after cutting off the communication.
He's really hopeless. Just a few words from others can make his heart go up and down.
But...looking at the little girl's anxious explanation...
Well, I have to work harder.
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