The avenue in front of the library.

"Tsk, you mean, when we kill the saber-toothed tiger alien, is it weak after childbirth?"

Yingchou held the saucer in one hand and the black tea cup in the other, drinking afternoon tea gracefully. If it weren't for her displeasure expression, she would have lost points, otherwise the perfect lady would have enjoyed the afternoon scene.

"Yes, you cut off your tail, buried alive by me, and then produced it, but we were beaten to lie down three times." Zhong Lihao raised his feet on the white round table, holding a black tea cup in his hand, "It's not that delicious, it feels not much different from iced black tea. The promised Nightmare production must be a fine product."

"It's embarrassing." Ying Chou gave him a blank look, picked up the Tang sword and knocked Zhong Lihao down, "You ask Xiaodiezi yourself."

"Ah, it's delicious, it should be said to be the best. But..." Wei Ledi's hand holding the plate trembled violently, "But!"

Bang!

Dingling!

Wei Ledi couldn't bear it and slapped the table heavily, causing the black teapot and the saucer to hit the crisp sound, "You two are enough!"

"Table, chair, parasol, black tea, tea, coffee, pastries, actually! There are game consoles, wooden stakes and other things! What are you two thinking?" Wei Ledi pointed to the wooden stake behind him and the game console on the table in anger, and shouted at Zhong Lihao and Ying Chou.

"Well, I'm angry." Zhong Lihao drank all the black tea in a sip.

"Yes, I'm angry." Ying Chou calmly teared the black tea.

"Like a miser of wealth." Zhong Lihao put down the cup in his hand, picked up the game console and started playing on his own.

"Maybe they will become a housekeeper in the future." Ying Chou elegantly added another cup of black tea to himself.

Hearing the conversation between the two people who didn't know how to reflect, Wei Ledi clenched his fists, lowered his head, and there was a large amount of gray air wrapped around his body, saying in a low tone that was almost blackened: "Hehe... angry? The wealthy slave? The housekeeper? Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Zhong Lihao glanced at Yingchou, stood up Youran, stood in front of Wei Ledi, supported her shoulders with both hands and said, "Wei Ledi."

"Ah." Feeling the masculine aura that hits the face, Wei Ledi instantly blushed and retreats from his blackened state.

Zhong Lihao said seriously: "I seemed to hear the call just now, go and have a look."

"What?! I'll go right now!" After hearing that something might happen to my teammates, Wei Ledi didn't care about being shy and turned around and ran to the library.

"Haha, I saw it." Wei Ledi ran into the library, and Zhong Lihao returned to his seat again, raised his feet, and drank another cup of black tea.

Ying Chou looked at Zhong Lihao with the look of looking at Siwei, and asked calmly: "Do you want me to evaluate?"

Zhong Lihao played the game without raising his head, and at the same time he naturally replied: "Yes, otherwise."

"Well, if you have to evaluate it," Ying Choongming said after lipped black tea: "I'm very skilled, scum."

"Well, I think so too." Zhong Lihao, who was playing the game and whispering casually, felt something was wrong in an instant, and stared at Ying Chou with wide eyes, "Hey, hey, what I'm talking about is a gray gas, a waste of the case, Wei Beidie."

"Oh, that's it. I thought you were talking about your skilled scumbag behavior." Ying Chou looked at Zhong Lihao with the look of the scumbag, and said so.

"Please, let's skip this topic." Zhong Lihao folded his hands together and bowed to Ying Chou, with an expression like "I'm wrong, please spare me."

"Two portions of black tea." Ying Chou elegantly put the black tea on the plate, and his empty jade hands stretched out his two fingers.

"Okay!" Zhong Lihao thought it was worth it if he could exchange two portions of black tea for not talking about this topic.

"Toothbrush, towel, coffee, cup, quilt, pillow, boots...sled, ski suit, bullet..." Ying Chou called out nearly a hundred nouns in one breath, and there was no intention of pausing at all. Just after she moistened her throat with black tea, she was ready to continue reporting the time.

[Ding! Candidate Zhong Lihao will transfer 2,000 reward points to you. Will it be accepted?]

"Yes." Ying Chou made a stunning curve in the corner of his mouth, and he confirmed without hesitation, "You know what you are."

"Ah... Actually, I originally planned to give it to you. But..." At this point, Zhong Lihao deliberately paused, staring at Ying Chou with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

"What are you doing!" Zhong Lihao's strange eyes made Ying Chou very uncomfortable. His jade hand holding the black tea cup unconsciously tightened, and the contact lens unnaturally moved to other directions.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect..." It was rare to find the opportunity to tease Yingchou. Zhong Lihao was in a particularly happy mood at this time. "I didn't expect that our Queen was actually concerned about the life and death of those people. Hahahaha."

Zhong Lihao couldn't help it when he said that, and he lay on the table and was hammering the table while laughing. However, after a while, Zhong Lihao stopped decisively for the sake of his life safety, but when he raised his head, he saw a stunning scene.

I saw that although Ying Chou looked calm, at this moment, on her pretty face, which was not turbulent even when facing the saber-toothed tiger alien, there were two faint blushings, indicating that her master was not as calm as he looked.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the country, and the other look at the city.

For some reason, when Zhong Lihao saw Ying Chou's shy look at him, this poem flashed in his mind.

If you want to say why it just flashes by, it is because...

"I was wrong, Lord Queen!" Feeling the chill that came from the broken sorrow on his neck, Zhong Lihao didn't dare to think about it for a second, and the conditioned reflex said this sentence without any moral integrity.

"Haha, Zhong Lihao, it seems that I am too tolerant of you. Don't you know that the person who talks too much will die..." Before he finished speaking, Ying Chou suddenly stood up and looked at Zhong Lihao condescendingly. The cold light in his eyes made Zhong Lihao feel uncomfortable, "Ah, by the way, it was me who neglected. You know, but you can't wait to die."

"Stop, stop, let's talk about Wei Ledi first before killing me." Zhong Lihao raised his hand and made a suggestion righteously.

"Hmph!" Ying Chou took back Duan Chou and returned to the seat, still elegant as a princess, as if she was not the one who was just holding a knife to chop people. "So, what do you mean is that Wei Ledi has a 'aborted case' in his body, and the strength of that 'aborted case' is that we have no power to fight back now?"

"Yes, I can say clearly that even if there are ten you and me, I am not the opponent." Speaking of serious matters, Zhong Lihao seemed to have changed his other person.

Ying Chou curled his lips disdainfully and said firmly: "I don't believe it."

"Ah, you're so arrogant."

Zhong Lihao shook his head helplessly. Only when he had seen Wei Beidie knew how terrifying she was. Not to mention her own strength, Zhong Lihao even felt a soul aura that was hundreds or thousands of times more than himself in his dream. As a user of the dream and a lazy holder, he would never make mistakes.

"If you skip this, I want to say that my intuition tells me." Speaking of this, Zhong Lihao pointed at his feet and then said, "The saber-toothed tiger in the basement is also a waste of the case."

"I want to know the accuracy of what you mentioned in the 'aborted case'. Are you really sure that what you see in Wei Ledi's body is the 'aborted case' rather than any other dark side, the opposite side, or the like?"

Ying Chou frowned and expressed his doubts.

"I definitely don't have any evidence to say, but my intuition tells me it's true."

Zhong Lihao was a little hesitant when he said this, as if he was a little indescribable.

Hearing this, Ying Chou finished his last sip of black tea, stood up and walked towards the library. She chose to believe Zhong Lihao's so-called intuition. As for what he was hiding, Ying Chou did not ask. She knew that if Zhong Lihao wanted to say, he would have said it long ago.

"If this is the case, then we don't need to worry. According to what you said, the Abolition Case is very strong, but this Abolition Case did not choose to personally use us, but just put a saber-toothed tiger. To put it simply, he or she is just to disgust us."

Yingchou suddenly stopped halfway. She did not turn around, but said in a cold tone: "The last question, if there is a destruction case, then... who created them and abandoned them?"

Zhong Lihao shook his head with a wry smile. He knew the answer, no, even with his particularity, he could only guess some of it, but even these were enough to make him crazy.

Because of this, Zhong Lihao didn't plan to tell Ying Chou that it would be better to be crazy than two of them. If possible, he hoped that he would never have to tell it. This might be his only secret.

"Maybe it's God..."

Only Zhong Lihao knew what the god he was talking about was.

"Is God..."

Yingchou took another step and left the place, leaving behind his graceful back and the four words of arrogant and rebellious floating in the air.

"Just kill me!"
Chapter completed!