The Hori Shrine, which was often blind, was very quiet at this time, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy, and even a certain watermelon disappeared.

The reason is just the few women sitting in the room - the monster's sage, Yasuo Yuki, the lord of the big flower field, and the nameless white-haired woman who had only won the Mizuyu Malisa and Bori Lingmeng not long ago.

Everyone in Fantasy Village is a cruel character who can stop children from crying at night.

Three women sat quietly around the low table, holding the steaming green tea in their hands, without saying or looking at each other.

Crazy-

The paper door in the room was opened, and the contemporary Bori witch from Bori Shrine walked in, her expression was not very good, and she sat at the table angrily: "A cup of tea is one hundred thousand, thanks to the patronage."

He stretched out a hand to the three of them very directly.

“…”

“I brought this tea.”

After a while of silence, Youxiang closed her eyes and said softly, her mood was quiet.

"What a great tea."

Boli Lingmeng held the pottery cup and looked enjoying: "It's really a long time since I've drunk such a delicious tea."

Feng Jian Youxiang and the unknown woman did not respond to this, while Yakumo Zi, who usually had the most contact with the Bori witch, put down the cup, opened her charming purple eyes, and gently supported her cheek with one hand and looked at the other person with a funny face: "As far as I know, Ling Meng, you are too lazy to even make tea by yourself. Every time you take an empty cup, you always pretend to be very enjoyable."

"Zi, you voyeur, shut up!"

"By the way, Ling Meng, why did you wear such a dress today?"

Yasuko was unwilling to say that the witch said the voyeurism was a bit curious, just looking at the other person's clothes at this time.

Because Boli Lingmeng is not always wearing the red and white witch costume as usual - she has changed into a blue and white, well, blue and white witch costume......

"I'm 2P now! The one before was 1P!!"

Ling Meng patted her little steamed bun and said proudly.

“……”

“……”

Then he was embarrassed to find that Feng saw Youxiang still closed his eyes and tasted tea calmly. The white-haired woman looked at the courtyard outside the door in a daze, while Yakumo Zi had a worried expression of "Is this child time to take medicine?"...

"Ahem, it's just because the clothes were completely broken and couldn't be worn before repairing them..."

"So you don't change your clothes?"

Then the dazed woman turned her head and said in a tone like a salted fish that was about to die. Anyway, since she discovered that Feng Jian Youxiang was pregnant, this guy went from being full of momentum to being so anxious to be as dying now.

"Who do you think it was for me like that! And I usually take a bath every day!!!"

Boli Lingmeng turned her head and started roaring - that is, she did not deny the fact that she would not change clothes normally, and she was terrified to think about it carefully...

"Okay, I won't talk about these things anymore."

At this time, Yasuo Zi clasped her hands together and attracted everyone's attention. Even Feng opened his eyes when he saw Youxiang.

"So can I talk seriously now? Miss Destruction Will, who has been sleeping in Fantasy Country for five thousand years before he can name it?"

"What do you want to ask? Say..."

The white-haired woman was lazy and felt that if she had not maintained her final qualities as a strong man of the same level as the Flower Tyrant Monster Sage and others, she would probably be able to slim down on the tatami and quietly make a salted fish.

It was as if Feng Jian Youxiang's pregnancy hit her until she lost her life goals.

"First, who are you?"

Yakumo Zi stretched out a finger, white, slender and beautiful, but no one doubted the power contained in it - she stretched out a finger and turned Su Mo into Xiao Zhengta so hard.

"Destroy the will."

The woman tilted her head and said quietly.

“…You know that’s not what I mean.”

"But I can't give you more, either."

The woman's tone was very dull, but because of this, it conveyed more unshakable.

She clearly stated that she would not tell Yakumoji more information about this - although among the people here, it is probably only Yakumoji who cares about these things. Compared to the tyrant who always believed that he could break everything by himself and never fear conspiracy, and the Bori Lingmeng who was lazy and was absolutely too lazy to move unless he hit him, she usually likes Yin people... Yakumoji who likes to use his brain naturally wants to get more information.

But she is not a stubborn person either.

"Okay, then the second question: Do you know Su Mo from Youxiang's family?"

She stretched out her second finger.

The woman nodded and said very simply: "My original appearance is right there with him. Now she has helped him completely master the power of destruction of will - you are too confused, and the time is obviously not yet ripe."

"It's just a little more time."

Yakumo Zi spread her fan with a snap, squinted her eyes and looked at the woman: "And you seem to know him very well?"

"Let's know better than you."

The woman responded calmly.

"Shadowless."

Youxiang looked at the woman, and the huge pressure was overwhelming towards the other party. The tea on the table shook wildly in the cup, and the whole room suddenly became shaky.

"Hey, hey, you can settle down in my house!!"

Ling Meng's face changed drastically - she had no doubt that the Tyrant of Flower could turn the entire Boli Shrine into ruins with her momentum alone, and the key issue was that she could not argue with the other party, so the girl was so panicked.

"Youxiang is calm! Just a stinky man is not--"

"Um?"

"...what, we have had a few thousand years of friendship..."

"Okay, I was wrong..."

As the topic goes further and more......

"Okay, I know you have a good relationship with him, so good that we all want to be jealous, but in fact, you really don't know him as well as us now."

The woman waved her hand: "But now I want to ask you something."

"What?"

"Well...will you stay with him?"

The woman frowned, as if she was not willing to mention such a thing.

"What's the meaning?"

"Well, the purple guy has found him now."

The woman said something calmly that Feng Jian Youxiang was stunned: "But that guy is just a clone, and there is no problem with our help."

"But after all, it's a clone, and that guy has indeed found him."

"I don't understand, Xiao Mo is just my younger brother..."

"Hmm? My brother who was coaxed into bed and even killed someone?"

"In fact, I didn't coax him, I just came here."

"Don't suddenly become proud in such a place!!!"

The girl was so powerless to complain about Youxiang's reaction to playing cards that she didn't follow the rules.

"Although I don't know what Xiao Mo will be in the future, and what role it will play in their plan, I will always be his sister and his lover."

"Then please be prepared, Miss Tyrant."
Chapter completed!