After simply ending the entanglement, Xue Chu was in a good mood. At least facing the three heads who had stepped on the minefield in a sense... She just raised her eyebrows and glanced at them casually, and that was enough. , has absolutely no intention of pursuing this matter.
Tier was still in some condition, but when he saw Xue Chu waving, he obediently followed him, while the other two people who were left behind were truly relieved when they saw this scene.
"We are here to invite you to attend the celebration in the evening...can it be regarded as celebrating the victory of the alien beast tide?" Xining quickly changed the topic to the right thing, and at the same time he glanced briefly and sat up. Rong Xu asked cautiously: "Although the specifications are not large, it seems that they also have their thoughts..."
"I will go," Xuechu paused, then glanced at Rong Xu who came over inexplicably, and added, "He will too."
"I thought you wouldn't make such a decision for the time being," Flosia smacked her tongue as she unconsciously added the whole process, then turned to look at Rong Xu, whose expression was inexplicably rippling, and the weird sense of déjà vu became even stronger.
"This has nothing to do with you," Xue Chu glanced at her and snorted coldly from the tip of her nose, her tone calm, "...I won't erase Rong Xu's contribution yet."
So actually I still don’t want to...
Yinxi hesitated for a moment and glanced at the two cubs clinging to Xue Chu's body. After a few breaths, he silently grasped Xue Chu's sleeves.
Um?
Xuechu, who noticed Yinxi's little thoughts, couldn't help but smile. It wasn't until the other person's face turned redder and redder that she reluctantly coughed as an end.
"In that case, let's prepare first. The celebration party... I always feel like something strange will pop up."
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"Strange thing?" Mr. Cisse, who ran back to Wufang City again, pointed to the special patterns on his cuffs, arrogantly scanned the interior of the simple house, and snorted relentlessly, "This is I specially asked a tailor to embroider it bit by bit with gold thread!"
"So?" The man with an elegant face raised his eyebrows. His half-long black hair was slightly blown by the wind and brushed his nose, revealing the half-curved corners of his lips. "With all due respect, even if you cover it with gold thread, your vision is real." That's not a compliment, Count Cisse."
"Elvia——"
"Count Cisse, I think we have known each other for a long time. You don't need to shout my name so loudly."
"I heard that you were seriously injured in this small town? No, I'm not worried about you, I just think the rumors are indeed wrong... You are still as full of life as ever."
When Count Cisse heard this mentioned, he was breathing heavily like a small animal whose neck was suddenly strangled.
...Like excitement? Perhaps with some unusual emotions.
Alvia gently supported the lenses that had fallen with the movement, and continued to add politely: "Even I was surprised by your courage to return to your hometown in a short period of time."
"You..." Facing that always high-sounding face, Earl Cisse's face flushed with anger, "Your purpose of coming here is indeed not simple, Alvia..."
Having said this, he seemed to have thought of something again, and his expression slowly returned to normal, "If you really want to do something, you can try it."
"...After all, a vulgar businessman, no matter how wealthy he is, will stumble here sooner or later. Hmm, I look forward to the day when you are in trouble."
"Then I'll just take this as a friendly reminder from you to your friends," Elvia rolled her eyes, deliberately ignoring the extremely unfriendly face of the other party, and responded with a smile again: "Wufang City is a magical place. Maybe I really need to find someone to ask for directions. It would be best if I could reach my destination directly."
"Are you right? This... beautiful lady."
Seeing from the corner of her eye that the other party seemed to be turning his gaze towards her, Xue Chu raised his eyebrows and also smiled softly and said, "I seemed to have heard some nonsense just now?"
"Miss Xuechu——!" Count Cisse swallowed hard when he heard the noise, and after regaining his apparent composure, he looked over with a pious expression.
One occupies the most central position in the banquet, and the other is standing at the open door. At this moment, Cheng Cheng's eyes met.
"Do you know him?" Flosia, who knew the other party's identity, first glanced at Xining next to her, then cleared her throat, looking disgusted, "What else did you do to him? Why does he look like... well ...like a thief who saw a huge treasure."
Xining tilted his head silently, and was equally speechless about this metaphor, "No, if it really was that time... their relationship was probably not that pleasant."
They were all dragged out face-to-face!
Xi Ning looked at the person with a shocked look on his face as he eagerly pressed forward, but Rong Xu dropped his backhand into the ceiling and fell down...even his voice became extremely soft.
From beginning to end.
Xuechu stood aside and watched this scene calmly. Perhaps Rong Xu's somewhat familiar movements finally awakened her memories, and her expression was even a little confused, "...Is this a different person, or a different courage? "
"Miss Xuechu," Alvia, who walked over at the same time, smiled, still very interested in the previous topic, "Maybe I can be lucky enough to get acquainted with you?"
"Who are you?"
"Alvia, just an ordinary businessman."
Flosia silently broke the story: "No, no ordinary businessman can accumulate such extraordinary wealth."
"Miss Xuechu, this is a small greeting gift. It is really crude and disrespectful."
Elvia looked at Xue Chu, who was one step away. There was a dark purple gemstone quietly placed in the palm of his hand wearing black gloves, and he himself lowered his head slightly.
"It seems that you are well prepared," Xuechu sneered, took the gem in a dark and careless manner, glanced at it twice and handed it to Yu Laijia, who was pestering Yinxi next to him.
"It's still passable."
With just one glance, she had already decided the fate of this gem.
Alvia smiled, not at all angry at being humiliated in public. Instead, she slowly looked at Yulaika with her silver-gray eyes, noncommittal to the other person's behavior of putting the carefully selected gift in his mouth.
"Miss Xuechu, there is no need to be so stingy with me," his eyes calmly swept across everyone across from him, only lingering subtly on Rong Xu for a moment, "We will have a chance to cooperate."
"Just like the dragon clan inherently needs dragon crystal."
"You already knew," Xining's expression became stern as he caught the keyword, and his originally soothing tone became a little tighter. "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Miss Xining, I told you, you don't need to be so wary of me," Alvia looked at Xining with his thorns standing up gently, and sighed, as if tolerating an ignorant young man, " Paper cannot contain fire."
"No matter how careful you are in acquiring dragon crystal, you will be discovered sooner or later."
"You have done a good job. At least here, no one will think of the origin of this young dragon, right?" Elvia sounded serious, and after a moment of relief, he added lightly as if joking, "You don't have to be modest, it's the truth... If it's not necessary, no one would dare to think of abducting the dragon clan."
