"Since Miss Formidable wants to stay, then let her stay. I'll go and inform Lord Radiant."

Hermione said.

"..."

Fearless stared wide-eyed at Hermione; Belfast would never have used such a term.

"I understand, please."

Black Flying Dragon walked to the door, opened it, and gestured for him to enter.

Yuudachi jumped in immediately, while Kei pouted, but eventually obediently got up and followed.

"Then I'll take my leave now."

Hermione tidied the tea table and bowed slightly to the black dragon.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll take Kewei back later."

Black Dragon nodded in return.

Hermione turned and left, and Black Dragon entered the living room, where Yuudachi and Fearless sat obediently on the sofa.

"There's a lot of food. How about we have hot pot for dinner?"

Black Flying Dragon walked to the side and poured a cup of tea for Fearsome.

"Hot Pot?"

His eyes gleamed with a formidable glint.

You can't get this kind of food at the royal court.

"I think it's a good idea. We can invite Helena and the others."

Black Dragon nodded.

"Do people often come over to freeload meals?"

Ke Wei asked with a puzzled look.

"Occasionally, I guess, what do you think, Yuudachi?"

Black Flying Dragon looked at Yuudachi.

"Sister Long has the final say."

Yuudachi shook her head; she just kept eating.

"Okay, I'll go prepare the ingredients."

After speaking to the two, Black Flying Dragon walked out of the living room.

"Would you like some snacks, Sister Kewei?"

After Black Flying Dragon left, Yuudachi stood up from the sofa and asked.

"A snack? Thank you for your help."

After thinking about it for a moment, Kewei realized it probably wasn't the kind of dessert that royalty would have, so he nodded.

"Wait a moment."

Yuudachi jumped off the sofa and ran to the warehouse next door to search.

We still had some small snacks like melon seeds left over from the Mid-Autumn Festival, which we could use to entertain guests.

Kewei followed them out of the living room and went to look around the yard.

The clothes I washed yesterday are still hanging in the yard, making it look a bit crowded.

"Well."

Kewei held his chest with both hands, seemingly lost in thought.

"what happened?"

Black Flying Dragon took the food out of the refrigerator to thaw, and came out to see the stunned Ke Wei.

"Small houses have their advantages too."

He nodded in a dignified approval.

"..."

Black Flying Dragon scratched his cheek and walked past Fear to collect the clothes.

"Black Dragon, do you have a camera?"

Kewei, who was watching from the side, suddenly asked a question.

"Not for now, I'll go out and buy one when I have time."

Black Flying Dragon answered while collecting his clothes.

"Click".

The sound of a camera taking a picture came from the side. Black Flying Dragon turned her head and saw that it was Fear taking a picture of her with a mobile phone.

"...What's so interesting about filming this?"

Black Dragon didn't quite understand.

"It has commemorative significance."

Ke Wei chuckled lightly, closed her phone, turned around, and went back to the living room, where Yuudachi had already prepared the snacks.

Black Flying Dragon shook his head, picked up the clothes, and went upstairs.

A little while later, Hei Feilong set up the pot in the living room, with a separate pot in the middle to cater to different tastes, one side spicy and the other clear broth.

"I heard you can put anything in this, is that true?"

Kewei looked at the pot on the table, eager to try it out.

"That's one way to put it, but it's best to use proper ingredients."

Black Flying Dragon cleaned the table and then brought the side dishes and dipping sauces to the table.

"is it?"

I was somewhat disappointed.

"I am back!"

Just then, Yuudachi, who had gone out to call for help, returned.

"Sorry to bother you."

That was Helena's voice. Black Flying Dragon went out and looked around. Besides Yuudachi and Helena, there were two other people.

"Hey hey, good evening."

Cleveland greeted him with a smile.

"Okay."

Minneapolis was standing nearby.

"Welcome, welcome, come in."

Black Flying Dragon led the group to the living room, and they were all stunned when they saw the formidable creature.

"Greetings."

Kewei placed her hands on her lap and greeted the group with elegance.

"Hello."

Helena answered.

Although Cleveland said Helena was mentally unwell, it wasn't apparent from her appearance; she remained as gentle and beautiful as ever.

"Everyone, please take your seats. Tomorrow, Yuudachi and I will be setting off for Sakura Empire. We'll probably have to wait a while before we meet again, so please don't stand on ceremony."

Black Flying Dragon distributed bowls and chopsticks to the group and then brought chairs over from the warehouse.

"Remove the cherry blossoms?"

Helena and Cleveland looked a little strange after they took their seats.

"Yes, it seems there's a senior waiting for me over there."

Black Dragon used the same answer.

"I've been waiting for this for the past few days, and today I finally got it, so I won't be polite."

As Minneapolis spoke, she picked up the vegetables and meat that were placed to the side and put them into the clear soup.

"Don't be shy, there are still side dishes in the kitchen, it's best to finish them all."

Black Flying Dragon said with a smile.

"Then we won't..."

You're too kind.

 Cleveland responded with a smile.

Soon, everyone started to move.

Chapter 87 Revisiting Chongying

Because Black Flying Dragon kept saying not to be polite, everyone present, except for a few who were intimidatingly reserved, was very relaxed.

This forced Black Dragon to take care of this chubby dinosaur who loved to act, which was incredibly troublesome for him.

We chatted and ate, and by the time we finished, it was already dark.

See you next time.

Black Dragon saw the others off, leaving only Fearful in the living room.

"what happened?"

Back in the living room, Black Flying Dragon looked at Fear with amusement.

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