Jiang Ziqi was heartbroken that Uncle Huo hadn't understood the signal she was giving.
Cassifar touched Jiang Ziqi's hand and said, "Stop twitching your eyes, it doesn't look good."
Jiang Ziqi rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away before he could touch her. "Don't touch me."
She even took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, clearly showing her disdain.
Calcifer curled his lips in indulgence at her disrespect; she was such a wildcat. He now preferred conquering the wild and untamed to the delicate and demure.
He hadn't even touched the woman yet; half an hour wasn't enough. But he felt addicted. He loved the teasing words that came out of her little mouth, and he loved her playful gestures. He thought, conquering her, making her lie there willingly—that process should be very interesting.
Monklo: This is probably an illness! Calcifer should just spoil this arrogant brat!
However, after taking a closer look at Jiang Ziqi, he realized that she did indeed resemble that person quite a bit, both in height and appearance. No wonder Calcifer wanted to keep her; he could imagine how interesting the person's expression would be when Calcifer took this little woman back.
Huo Pingsheng's eyes widened. "What are you doing? Take your hands off Ziqi's head!"
Jiang Ziqi had already avoided it; even if it was just an act, she didn't want to do it in front of her elders.
Moreover, she has now figured out the temperament of this blond, green-eyed calf named Calcifer. He is arrogant, conceited, and haughty. Even though Monklow next to him is a clear-headed troublesome fellow, he is still someone she can make use of.
"Uncle Huo, they are people from the vast interstellar space."
Huo Pingsheng had been in his research lab outside the city these past few days, having just finished working out the problem Hua Ansu had given him, so he hadn't received an invitation from Yun Ying.
The same goes for Tan Dingding. Old Man Tan is still in his alchemy room. He is already an eighth-grade alchemist and is working towards breaking through to the ninth grade.
Upon hearing Jiang Ziqi's words, Huo Pingsheng immediately pulled her behind him. With a serious expression, he sized up the two tall, white men opposite him. Wasn't there supposed to be six months left? How come they arrived so quickly? He hadn't even finished preparing the bombs and explosives yet!
Calcifer smirked wickedly, "Old man, you'd better not look at me like that, or I might just dig it out for you."
Monklow asked seriously, "What did you just put out?"
Huo Pingsheng was wary. "It's just fireworks."
Meng Keluo, "..." Do you think I believe you?
He squinted. "An energy bomb."
In the vast expanse of space, it has only been developed and is still in the experimental stage, not yet in official use. This lowly old man's experiment was clearly very successful.
Meng Kelu couldn't understand how a mere low-level interstellar being could create an energy bomb.
Advanced research is not impossible, but isn't this too advanced?
The crucial point is that six and a half years ago, this place was extremely backward...
Monklow lifted his foot, "Let's go for a stroll in the city."
After this visit, Monklo was astonished, Calcifer was astonished, the development was too fast!
But the presence of some things was a bit abrupt. The two weren't stupid. "Have people from other interstellar regions been here?"
Jiang Ziqi's heart skipped a beat.
Calcifer grabbed her by the neck. "Speak!"
On the street, the people had already noticed Calcifer and Monklow, these two strange people.
Everyone was outraged by how Jiang Ziqi was being treated. "Who is this guy? He looks weird and is way too arrogant!"
"Hey, let go of Boss Jiang!"
"Green-eyed monster, let go of me! What are you glaring at me for? I'll gouge your eyes out!"
Oh.
Gouge out his eyes?
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