Chapter 380

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Xuan Ge fills his own pits himself.

He did not have the Cloud Knights and the others help, but personally exerted effort to transfer the injured soldiers and commoners one by one to the new Dan Ding Si's station.

This place was originally the Cloud Knights' barracks, but there was really no other way.

Jing Yuan, who had fallen into the Mara-Stricken Body, was too fierce in tearing the place down; this battle nearly implicated even his Shen Ce Fu.

Ling Sha took Xuan Ge's hand, looking at him gently: "Your Majesty, go with peace of mind. Yao Guang and the others will arrive soon; I will stay here first to stabilize the Luofu."

At that time she truly thought she was going to die, so this time waking from feigned death, the moment she saw Xuan Ge again, she really almost cried.

Death is not scary; what she feared was not seeing Xuan Ge before death, what she feared was not hearing his voice before death.

Jing Liu, holding Xuan Jing on the side, also spoke up aptly: "Mm, I'll stay too."

Finished speaking, she turned her gaze toward Ren.

".... Alright." Ren nodded.

Ren understood that look from Jing Liu.

This was telling him to keep a tight watch on Xuan Ge, to watch closely how Ai Li Ou gets punished.

Seeing Ren nod in agreement, Jing Liu continued: "Hei Ta's side, I'll intercept together with Ling Sha. Their matter of having a child, push it back for now."

Pausing a moment, she added another sentence with meaningful implication as a warning.

"Handle the proper business first, then talk. You agree, right, Xuan Ge."

"Uh.... right right, handle the important matters first." Xuan Ge laughed embarrassedly.

Right now he must go along with Jing Liu; after all, Jing Liu just experienced the Mara-Stricken Body, clearer than anyone about that kind of agonizing torment.

She is demanding an accounting on Jing Yuan's behalf.

If he dared not agree, he would truly offend both sides to death.

Better let Hei Ta suffer a bit first.

"Right, Your Majesty! Shen Wu's steamed buns, remember to bring me some, I want to share with Huo Huo and them."

At this moment Bai Lu ran out from inside, opening with a line that left Xuan Ge and Kafka both frozen awkwardly in place.

Jing Liu's brows furrowed slightly, turning to look at Xuan Ge: "Steamed buns? What steamed buns?"

"Huh? Shen Wu's noodle dishes have a new product?" Ren immediately took out his phone and started taking notes.

If there really is a tasty new product, he has to learn to make it for Xuan Fu'er too.

Kafka crossed her arms, smiling as she secretly pinched Xuan Ge's shoulder, giving him a look:

Solve your own problems yourself.

Seeing Kafka completely not intending to cover for him, Xuan Ge desperately blinked at her, pleading silently.

'Don't make trouble, it was you who insisted on testing if I was real or fake.'

"Xuan Ge, when you encounter a hard-to-answer question, you go silent again."

Jing Liu gently placed Xuan Jing into Ling Sha's arms, stepped forward, and pulled apart this pair of players who frequently cosplay.

"Your Majesty, is it that the steamed buns are too expensive?" Bai Lu also perceived the atmosphere was somewhat subtle, scratched her head, "If they're too expensive, then I don't want them."

"How could that be. When the time comes I'll have Sha Jin personally deliver them, guaranteed to satisfy you."

Xuan Ge also scratched his head, taking the opportunity to give Jing Liu a reconciliatory look.

Don't keep chasing to kill, I'll compensate you.

"Mm-hmm~" Receiving this promise telegram, Jing Liu put away her chasing-to-kill posture.

How could she possibly not understand these steamed buns; she and Yao Guang both are.

Back when she and Yao Guang cross-dressed as catgirls, those gaps were all exposed.

"Impressive." Kafka gave Xuan Ge a sidelong glance, took his hand and walked outward.

"Huh? Turns out it's not noodle food?"

Ren still didn't understand what riddles they were playing, but the most important thing now is to hurry back, watch Ai Li Ou, don't let Xuan Ge really beat it into cat strips.

The three who walked out of the hall, Kafka glanced at Xuan Ge's eager-to-try posture, sighed lightly.

"Let's go, Your Majesty." She linked Xuan Ge's arm, simultaneously signaling Ren to follow.

"Hey, you don't need to."

Seeing Ren just walk over like this, with a "I'm going to grab your wrist" stance, Xuan Ge's whole person reacted instinctively.

"How come, the floral scent on me is Fu Er's, you still disdain your own daughter?"

Ren didn't care about all that, directly grabbed Xuan Ge's wrist.

Back when he was paid to squat in the toilet at the Artisanship Commission, this Xuan Ge bastard didn't cause little trouble, specially picking his most vulnerable moments to come stir things up.

Xuan Ge lowered his head to look at Ren's hand tightly gripping his wrist, then raised his eyes to look at Ren's deadpan face.

Good thing, good thing, Ying Xing is a man.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards he will definitely have to cross timelines, best to go to those timelines where Jian Guang has already been, to find a way to break the deadlock.

He will definitely see Kafka from different world lines, and Ren, and others.

So just now he reacted instinctively......

After all, just in case, I mean just in case, there really is a timeline where Jing Yuan and Ren or Dan Heng, are....

Aiya, don't want to think about it, don't want to think about it!

Xuan Ge shook his head vigorously, forcefully flinging that overly beautiful scene out of his mind, then sensed his daughter's coordinates and his figure directly vanished from the Luofu.

Inside the Stellaron Hunters' Hang Jian, Sunday was playing games together with the little princess.

Seeing the failure on the screen, Sunday wiped his sweat.

Who taught this Princess Fu to play games?

He himself exerted full force, only barely managing to send those heads out one by one without dropping any.

Too difficult, next time I'll just go wild killing with Xuan Xing instead.

"Acting skills are a bit lacking, oh." Ai Li Ou lay on the sofa armrest, propping up his cat face, lazily swaying his tail, and spoke up to remind Sunday.

This acting is still too tender, he should learn more from Ren.

That guy Ren, when he acts there's not a trace of it, he just has a one-track mind to lose.

"You bad cat, no nonsense allowed." The moment Xuan Fu'er heard the two words "acting skills," she instantly switched to the same red-hot angry face as Silver Wolf.

She grabbed Ai Li Ou with one hand and vigorously kneaded and rubbed him.

"Gonna die, gonna die, let go quick."

Ai Li Ou shouted struggle with his mouth, but his body honestly enjoyed Xuan Fu'er's massage.

"Hehe." Seeing this scene, Sunday couldn't help but chuckle.

This reminded him of the scene when he and his little sister were young, chasing Ai Li Ou all over the Tai Bu Si.

"Hehe~"

Another laughter interrupted, making Sunday turn his head to glance.

"Shh!" Xuan Ge pressed his index finger to his lips, signaling Sunday to shut up.

Sunday nodded, then quietly watched the little princess and Ai Li Ou's playfulness.

If he didn't feel wrong just now, if he didn't misunderstand the Tong Xie's same-frequency resonance just now....

Uncle, he seems somewhat angry....

Xuan Ge, Kafka, and Ren three figures appeared in the cabin, Ai Li Ou couldn't possibly not notice.

At this moment it lay sprawled on the ground, one raise of its eyes met Xuan Ge's excessively brilliant smiling face, and the whole cat instantly went bad.

"Gonna die, gonna die!"

It desperately wanted to break free from Xuan Fu'er's massage, but just now was really too comfortable, all four legs currently couldn't exert any strength.

Kafka spoke timely: "Fu Er, go with your Ren Shu to the kitchen to find some tasty food."

Letting Ai Li Ou look at Xuan Ge's smiling face for a few more seconds, it's afraid it might be scared out of a few lives alive.

"Mama?" Xuan Fu'er looked back in surprise and delight, seeing her father standing there, that moment she was even happier.

Without a shred of hesitation, Ai Li Ou was just casually tossed onto the sofa by her.

Xuan Fu'er stepped over the sofa cushion and leaped, steadily jumping into Xuan Ge's open embrace.

"Hehehe." The shrewd ruthless emperor turned foolish in one second, holding his daughter and foolishly grinning non-stop.

"Heh, daughter slave." Ren muttered dissatisfied.

"Fu Er, Father has a bit of business with Ai Li Ou. You go play with Ren Shu first, I'll come over in a bit, okay?"

Xuan Ge pinched his daughter's soft cheek, then hung her onto Ren's body.

"Okay!" Xuan Fu'er obediently nodded, "In a bit I'll make you tasty food."

".... Acceptable." Xuan Ge agreed readily.

Ren held the child, finally glanced at Ai Li Ou who had already walked out far away, and helplessly shook his head.

Forget it, Kafka is still at the side, Ai Li Ou probably won't be.... that miserable.

"Lea... Leader.... just joking earlier... can it?"

Ai Li Ou, like a black cat bread, obediently lay prone on the sofa, letting out a meow.

Xuan Ge zero-frame startup, revealed a villain smile.

Ai Li Ou: "......."

PS: I sincerely repent, can't write filler anymore! I want to complete/fill all your XPs!