I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

[If Xian'er sees me drinking beer, will my impression of me suffer?]

Looking up at Liu Mengxian, Yan Ziming noticed her staring blankly at the meat skewers on the table. For no reason, a guess came to her mind that made her want to laugh.

"Xian'er, pfft...you don't actually know how to eat, do you?"

Yan Ziming suppressed his laughter, but some of it still slipped out.

"..."

Liu Mengxian's silence was the best answer. Yan Ziming picked up a string of them and showed them to her.

"Just hold this end of the bamboo skewer and bite it with your mouth, you see..."

As she spoke, Yan Ziming took a bite out of the bamboo skewer, pulled it off, and swallowed the meat. Then she picked up the plastic cup filled with beer and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ha~~"

With a sigh of relief, Yan Ziming closed her eyes in blissful contentment, her pretty face flushed.

It's been so long... since I've felt this way!

what......

Before she knew it, she had reverted to her true nature. Yan Ziming cautiously opened her eyes and found that Liu Mengxian was also imitating her. She reached out her slender hand, grabbed a bunch of berries, opened her cherry lips slightly, and used her other hand to block the bite. The whole process was pleasing to the eye and became a beautiful sight.

thump--

A young waiter was so stunned when he passed by that he bumped into the wall while carrying his plate of food. But no one paid any attention to him; all eyes were on Liu Mengxian.

She should have been a celestial beauty, but now she was tinged with the scent of fireworks. Her bright red lips, glistening with grease, appeared even more vibrant and alluring. Her form-fitting dress accentuated her graceful figure, and every movement she made exuded an indescribable charm.

[Witch...]

Yan Zimo secretly cursed.

With an angelic face and a witch-like figure, she is a perfect embodiment of both holiness and allure, a wicked beauty who seems to exist only in dreams, a concentrated manifestation of human desires.

Then, Liu Mengxian followed Yan Ziming's example and picked up a plastic cup filled with beer. Yan Ziming noticed and tried to stop her, but it was too late. She drank the beer in one gulp.

"Hey~~!"

After drinking it, an unnatural blush rose on Liu Mengxian's beautiful face, and she let out an adorable burp. Noticing this, she covered her mouth with a slight blush.

Ah this.

Yan Ziming was at a loss for words to describe the scene; she was completely captivated by Liu Mengxian's charm.

Then she realized, "Xian'er, are you alright? This is only the first cup!"

He waved his hand in front of her, and Liu Mengxian, her face flushed, grasped the small hand in front of her, her voice hazy with intoxication, "Mo'er."

"Ok?"

Liu Mengxian thought for a moment, then parted her cherry lips slightly: "Honey..."

Um? ! ! !

Yan Zimo's almond-shaped eyes widened.

Mommy, Mommy! What did Xian'er just call me?!

She was just one step away from falling into this vortex of joy, but fortunately Liu Mengxian's next sentence pulled her back.

What does "Honey..." mean?

"..."

Yan Ziming lowered his eyes in disappointment. As expected, Xian'er was still somewhat concerned about what happened today.

So the question is, how should she explain this?

She had no choice but to lie, saying something that was half true and half false, "Uh... specifically, it means... basically, it's a term that only two very close people would use."

Liu Mengxian rested her chin on her jade-like hand, her breath as fragrant as musk, so alluring...

"May I call you that?"

Yan Ziming: "..."

Chapter 82 An Unexpected Encounter

"May I call you that?"

Yan Ziming was caught in a violent struggle.

If she agrees, then Xian'er calling her Honey from now on will be enough to cause Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue countless headaches.

If you don't respond, you'll miss a great opportunity to get closer to Xian'er, and you'll probably regret it to death!

Seeing Yan Ziming's worried expression, Liu Mengxian answered for her, "Let's just call you Mo'er."

"Ah... okay, this one is better." Yan Ziming paused for a moment, then readily accepted.

I acted impulsively just now and didn't think things through. Now, I'm carefully imagining the scene where Liu Mengxian calls me "honey"...

Yan Ziming got goosebumps.

This is completely out of character for Liu Mengxian, seriously out of character, it completely ruins the atmosphere!

After figuring out the problem, Yan Zimo was in a dilemma again.

"Um... Xian'er, your hand..."

It was as if two pomegranate petals had suddenly landed on her cheeks, and Yan Ziming's cheeks turned red.

The reason was simple: Xian'er was still holding her hand tightly. Her hand was fair and delicate, with crystal-clear fingertips. The soft, warm touch of her hand brushed against her heart, causing an unbearable itch.

A mocking look, all too familiar to Yan Ziming, appeared in Liu Mengxian's eyes. "Don't you like me holding your hand?"

This guy is really cunning. He wasn't drunk at all, but he pretended to be drunk to flirt with Yan Ziming, leaving Yan Ziming in a very awkward situation.

"Well... since you insist on holding my hand no matter what, Xian'er, I can agree."

Yan Ziming grabbed Liu Mengxian's hand and held it in her palm, turning the tables and showing off her thick skin.

However, her 'thin face' wasn't actually that strong. After holding Liu Mengxian's hand, she didn't realize that her ears had turned bright red.

Liu Mengxian saw all of this, and the mockery in her eyes grew even stronger.

They held hands and ate kebabs, and before they knew it, their positions had changed, and their bodies were almost touching.

During this time, they naturally attracted the attention of countless people. Liu Mengxian's stunning beauty was not concealed in any way, making it difficult for her not to become famous.

As for Yan Ziming, who had undergone the transformation by Asian sorcery, although she was also beautiful, she was completely outshone by Liu Mengxian.

Before long, a large crowd gathered around, including many foreigners who had flown in overnight after hearing about the Odyssey, just to witness this historic moment.

"I've seen this fairy before!"

"I saw it too, just a day or two before the Civilization Cup! The location was in Bei'an City!"

Does anyone know who she is?

"No, there's no record of her at all. Apart from that one time and today, there's absolutely no information about her online."

The surrounding noise gradually increased and seemed to be getting louder. Yan Ziming wanted to slip away, but Liu Mengxian had no intention of doing so.

Yan Ziming had no choice but to comply with her wish, but he ate the skewers much faster, hoping to finish quickly and leave.

Fairies are meant to be admired, not disturbed, yet some still muster the courage to try and establish a connection with them, including some foreigners.

However, before them, someone else took action first, walking straight to the table where Yan Ziming and Liu Mengxian were sitting and sitting directly opposite Liu Mengxian.

If it were a man, he would definitely be condemned by everyone, called shameless, and accused of disrespecting the beautiful woman.

But now, no one thinks this is disrespectful, because this person is a woman.

Suddenly, someone sat down next to Yan Ziming. Surprised, Yan Ziming looked up and saw that the person had long gray hair, wore a veil, had a graceful figure, and dressed in a way that was very different from the current era. The person exuded an ethereal aura from the inside out.

Upon closer inspection, Yan Ziming was shocked to discover that this person was actually...

"You are... the Great Sage?!"

The person who casually sat down at their table was actually the Great Sage she had met in Crescent Moon City a few days ago. At that time, Mu Mu had even explained to Yan Ziming how terrifying this person was.

According to her description, the Great Sage is comparable to Yan Shan before he broke through to the Sequence Level!

“I have an old name, ‘Xingwan.’ You may call me that,” the Great Sage said calmly.

She wasn't arrogant enough to ask a powerful figure like Soul Heaven to call her "Great Sage," so she took the initiative to reveal her name, though it was just an old one.

It seems that her real name will be forgotten in the annals of history.

"No, why are you here?"

Yan Ziming was utterly shocked.

What does it mean that an enemy's ninth-rank expert, or even the strongest among the ninth-rank experts, swaggered into the largest capital city of China, the location of the national center, and a bustling metropolis with dense crowds?

If they had informed the Chinese leadership in advance, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if they sneaked in, that would be a much bigger problem.

"Today is the day we're here for peace talks. What's the problem with us being here?"

The great sage countered with a question that left Yan Zimo speechless.

Indeed, it is inevitable that important figures will be involved in peace talks between two civilizations, and a great sage just happens to fit this description.