"Yay! I passed! I'm a genius!"
Ye Meier threw down the game controller and excitedly pounced on the sofa, rolling around with even more enthusiasm than when she broke through a major realm back then.
Zhang Shao rubbed his slightly sore fingers and complained, "Come on! If Qingxue hadn't reminded you to move, you would have been flattened into a pancake by the boss at the last moment!"
Just now, when we were fighting that final boss, Ye Meier just blindly charged in and almost wiped out the whole team.
At the crucial moment, Ling Qingxue, who had always been "disdainful" of games, actually stared at the screen and coldly uttered: "Kan position, three inches, avoid its sharp edge."
Ye Meier instinctively did as instructed and successfully dodged the fatal blow.
Ling Qingxue remained seated beside her, holding a cup of hot tea, as if she hadn't uttered those words of divine command just now. She said calmly, "Such creations have rigid trajectories and are full of flaws. What's so difficult about them?"
Ye Meier was in a good mood and stopped arguing with her. She leaned over and hugged Ling Qingxue's neck: "Well done, you hypocrite! You've got some skills! From now on, you'll be my personal strategist!"
Ling Qingxue was pulled to the side by her embrace, and frowned, saying, "Let go, what kind of behavior is this?"
Zhang Shaozhong was secretly delighted to see this "harmonious" scene.
If these two rivals can temporarily unite on the same side, then this game wasn't a complete waste of time.
After all the fuss, Ye Meier rubbed her stomach and exclaimed, "I'm hungry! Husband, I don't want takeout today, let's go out and have a nice meal!"
This time, Ling Qingxue didn't object, but added, "Let's find a quieter place."
"no problem!"
Zhang Shaozhong slapped his thigh, "I know a new private restaurant has opened. It's said that the owner's ancestors were imperial chefs, the food is absolutely amazing, and the environment is great too!"
Half an hour later, the three appeared in a private room of a traditional courtyard restaurant.
The environment was indeed serene and elegant, with swaying bamboo shadows and the gentle sound of a zither.
When ordering, Ye Meier once again pointed randomly in her signature style: "This, this, this... I'll have one of everything that looks good!"
Ling Qingxue carefully looked at the menu and ordered a light crab roe tofu dish and a vegetarian three-delicacy dish.
When the dishes were served, they were indeed a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. Ye Meier ate without any regard for appearances, munching on a braised pork knuckle while mumbling, "Mmm! This is delicious! Much better than the volcanic lizard meat from the Demon Realm!"
Zhang Shaozhong: "...Please don't bring up those disgusting things while we're eating."
Ling Qingxue took a small bite of the crab roe tofu and nodded: "The cooking is acceptable, and the spiritual energy... though weak, is still present." It was already quite remarkable that this Nascent Soul fairy would give it an "acceptable" rating.
Zhang Shaozhong ate with gusto, his mouth greasy with oil, thinking to himself that this worldly delicacy seemed quite appealing to the two ladies, and he could explore more of it in the future.
While we were eating, a commotion came from outside the private room. It seemed that someone wanted to come in but was stopped by the waiter.
"Why can't we come in? We booked this private room yesterday!"
A somewhat arrogant young male voice rang out.
"I'm sorry, sir, this room is indeed occupied..." the waiter explained patiently.
"Do you know who I am? Call your manager here!"
Zhang Shaozhong frowned, ignored him, and continued to serve food to Ling Qingxue.
Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier didn't even lift their eyelids; in their eyes, such mundane disputes were no different from ants arguing.
Unexpectedly, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open roughly, and a young man wearing a floral shirt and a thick gold chain barged in, followed by several guys who looked like his henchmen.
"Let me see who stole this young master's..."
The young man in the floral shirt was speaking when his eyes fell on Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier sitting inside. He instantly froze, the rest of his sentence stuck in his throat, and he almost drooled.
Where had he ever seen a beauty of this caliber?
One is as aloof as an immortal, the other as alluring as a demon; sitting together, the impact is immense!
"Hey! Hello, you two beauties!"
The man in the floral shirt immediately put on what he thought was a very handsome smile, completely ignoring Zhang Shaozhong who was gnawing on a chicken leg, "I'm Young Master Liu from Hongyuan Group, want to be friends?"
Ye Meier raised her eyelids and glanced at him lazily, her gaze as if she were looking at a buzzing fly: "Get lost."
Liu Shao's face stiffened. Before he could lash out, Ling Qingxue didn't even look at him, but said softly to Zhang Shao, "Husband, stop talking."
Zhang Shao tossed the chicken bones aside, wiped his hands with a tissue, and then slowly turned around to look at Liu Shao: "Buddy, didn't you hear my wife tell you to get lost? You're disturbing our meal, understand?"
Only then did Liu Shao notice Zhang Shaozhong. Seeing his ordinary clothes and young age, he immediately felt emboldened: "Who are you? Did you hire these two beauties to accompany you? Name your price and let me have them!"
Zhang Shaozhong's face instantly darkened.
You can talk about him, but talk about his wife? You're asking for it!
Before he could move, Ye Meier laughed, her laughter both sweet and seductive, yet carrying a chilling edge: "Accompany you for drinks? With your utterly foolish behavior, you're not even fit to carry my shoes!"
Ling Qingxue finally looked at Liu Shao properly, but the coldness in her eyes sent a chill down Liu Shao's spine and his followers' spines, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast.
Liu Shao, humiliated by the scolding, flew into a rage: "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! Give me..."
Before he could even utter the word "up," Zhang Shao moved again.
Before Zhang Shaozhong could get up, everyone saw a blur before their eyes, and the next second, Liu Shao was like someone who had been hit by a speeding truck. He flew backward and slammed hard against the wall of the corridor, then slid down softly and passed out without even uttering a sound.
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