Super God: Angel King, takes down Angel Yan at the start.

Chapter 51 Reina's Guidance

In Juxia City, a long-established hot pot restaurant is filled with steaming hot pot in its private room.

The hot pot, divided into two sections, simmered and bubbled on the induction cooker, releasing an enticing aroma.

A table was set out with appetizers before the meal: the brown sugar glutinous rice cakes were golden and tempting, and the crispy pork was still steaming hot.

Lena was engrossed in eating a plate of crispy pork, her chopsticks moving incredibly fast, her cheeks bulging, her eyes glancing at the pumpkin cakes beside her, as if afraid someone would snatch them away.

But Angel Yan, sitting opposite her, presented a completely different picture.

The bowls and plates in front of her were clean, and she held a chopstick in her hand, unconsciously poking at the brown sugar glutinous rice cakes on the plate in front of her.

The once round glutinous rice cake had been poked and bruised, and the syrup had overflowed, covering the plate.

Her gaze was unfocused, staring absently at the bubbling hot pot.

Half of the clear broth reflected her somewhat blurry image, while the other half, bubbling with chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, mirrored her turbulent and painful emotions at that moment.

"Hey! You old hag!"

Lena's muffled voice pulled Yan back from his reverie.

Lena was staring wide-eyed at the disastrous brown sugar glutinous rice cake under her chopsticks.

"Even if you're not going to eat it, don't waste it! What did this brown sugar glutinous rice cake do to you? You've poked it like a crime scene! Don't you know how hard it is to make every grain?"

Upon hearing this, Yan subconsciously looked down at the plate in front of her and realized that the poor glutinous rice cake was completely ruined.

Upon seeing this, a hint of unease flashed across her face.

She then glared at Lena with annoyance and pushed the plate toward her.

"Just eat your food, stop talking so much."

"Hehe, that's more like it!"

Lena took the plate without hesitation and happily picked up the weathered glutinous rice cake.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Yan out of the corner of his eye, who was still lost in thought and looked completely listless.

She wrinkled her nose, put down her chopsticks, rested her chin on her hands, leaned closer to Yan, and carefully examined her.

"I said, you old hag."

Lena's tone was laced with undisguised disdain. "Can you stop looking like you've given up on life? Don't you know you're ruining my appetite? I can usually eat three bowls of rice, but with that expression, I can only manage two and a half!"

Yan was taken aback by her words, then became somewhat annoyed: "What I am is none of your business! Eat your food!"

"Hey! What do you mean it's none of my business?"

Lena stood with her hands on her hips. "I am the light of the sun, representing brightness and vitality! Your... well, what's the saying in Blue Star language again? Oh right, you look like you're tormented by love, you're practically polluting the stellar energy field around me!"

The words "troubled by love" were like a needle, pricking Yan unexpectedly.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, she instantly bristled, her voice rising eight octaves: "What nonsense are you spouting? Who's heartbroken? If you keep talking nonsense, believe me, I'll throw you and the pot out!"

Normally, Lena might have been a little intimidated by Yan's glare.

But at this moment, seeing Yan's obviously blustering but cowardly reaction, Lena's bold guess was instantly confirmed!

Far from being afraid, she seemed to have discovered a new continent, her eyes shining brightly, even with a hint of mischievous smugness.

"I'm not making this up!"

Lena puffed out her chest and began to analyze the situation logically and persuasively, with half a piece of glutinous rice cake still in her mouth. She looked a little comical, but her tone was very serious.

"You old vixen, look at yourself! If you went out looking like this and said you were the most seductive angel in the known universe, who would believe you?"

"Angel Yan, what kind of style does she have? With a single swing of her flaming sword, lightning flashes and thunder roars, making the gods of countless civilizations tremble! And when she flirts, she's both powerful and dashing. I heard even Snow of the Styx was flirted with by you?"

"Look at yourself now!"

Lena pointed at Yan with her chopsticks, "Wearing clothes from Earth, sitting in this lively hot pot restaurant, staring blankly at a half-and-half pot, even poking at glutinous rice cakes with a chopstick. Your eyes are unfocused, you seem preoccupied, and you get angry so easily!"

"She looks exactly like a young girl experiencing her first love!"

Lena felt increasingly confident in her analysis as she spoke, her chin practically pointing to the sky.

Do you really think all she does is eat?

She studied very hard during her time on Earth!

Well, actually, it's mainly because Ge Xiaolun's shameless simp behavior of constantly chasing after Qiangwei was such a typical example that she unconsciously made a comparison.

Then she was horrified to discover that the seven-thousand-year-old demon beside her was behaving in a manner strikingly similar to the early symptoms of that silly boy Ge Xiaolun when he was pursuing Qiangwei!

They all deny it verbally, but their actions tell a different story.

This discovery thrilled Lena!

Who would have thought that the renowned Thunder God of War would have such a day!

Yan was overwhelmed by Lena's rapid-fire analysis. He opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but found himself unable to come up with any strong rebuttal.

Because what Lena said seemed to be true!

Seeing Yan fall silent, and even a hint of panic flashed across her face as if she had been caught out, Lena was overjoyed, feeling even more satisfied than if she had released ten miniature flares in one go!

Look!

This goddess is not only strong in combat, but also has first-class observation and analytical skills!

"I guessed right, didn't I?"

Lena smugly picked up another slice of fatty beef, dipped it in the spicy broth, coated it with sesame oil and minced garlic sauce, and happily popped it into her mouth. As she chewed, she said with an air of experience, "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just a man! Even though Su Yi isn't a likable guy, who told you to fall for him?"

"Who's interested?!"

Yan retorted as if she had been burned, but her voice clearly lacked confidence.

"Okay, okay, I didn't like it, I didn't like it."

Lena nodded readily, but her expression clearly said, "You're just being stubborn."

She swallowed the beef, took a sip of chilled plum juice, and continued in her emotional mentor mode.

"Old hag, let me tell you, living too long isn't always a good thing. It makes you overthink, worrying about this and that, things like justice and order, your identity..."

""

"If you ask me, live simply! Like what you like, and dislike what you dislike! Life is short, so seize the day!"

Lena waved her chopsticks, speaking with great enthusiasm, almost as if she were giving orders.

"Look at me, I don't like staying in the scorching sun, so I went to great lengths to come to Blue Star. How straightforward! That Su Yi, although annoying, look at how decisive he is in his actions, isn't he?"

"They're ruthless when it comes to asking for favors, and they're equally decisive when it comes to taking action. While they can be infuriating, at least they're genuine and not hypocritical!"

Yan listened to Lena's words, his eyes flickering slightly.