Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

The most shocked among them were the eldest brother and sister.

Especially the eldest sister Ling, her appetite for drinking improved a lot in an instant.

At this time, on a mountain peak in Shangshu, Ling was drinking a pot of good wine, and there were various wine jars beside him.

But from the exits of these wine jars scattered on the ground, it can be seen that these are newly opened.

"That's great. I'm going to make up for all the alcohol I didn't drink in the past few months!"

Ling is indeed very free and easy, and will not be disturbed by the things in the world.

But being free and easy does not mean being heartless, she also loves her family.

Jie's death really made Ling sad for a long time, but when she heard that things had taken a turn for the better, she felt much better.

However, after drinking the wine, his mind became extremely clear.

These are all my younger brother's guesses. Although they are likely to be true, they have not been verified by the parties involved.

"It seems that I need to meet my beloved lover whom I have been thinking about day and night."

Although they had never met before, Ling had heard of Huang Cao's great reputation from Shu and others.

Especially when she was on guard against Victoria a long time ago, she was also captured by the real dragon of Yan State at that time and taken to the front line.

If I have to say something, then it's that Ling and Huangcao gave each other small gifts in the past.

What Ling sent was naturally wine, and what Huang Cao sent was a very exquisite wine glass.

The wine glasses are still in use, so that's why she was so impressed.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually had such means. It's really not that simple.

"The Supreme Ruler of Utopia, the Speaker of Victoria, the Half-King of Sargon, and the President of Gaul—among so many titles, which one is the real you?"

Ling muttered to herself, and then clouds began to surround her, and finally disappeared along with her.

Chapter 318: Warfarin and Kal'tsit gradually became overwhelmed

"Mr. Huang actually didn't drink the wine, but instead stored it in the cellar. This is convenient for me. Let me see how beautiful this so-called utopia is."

"It hurts so much, what is this place?"

Ling, whose body turned into a wisp of mist, suddenly fell down and hit his head hard on the stone table in his home.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my position had not changed.

The ability of "Xiaoyao" suddenly became useless.

To be precise, it was like hitting something hard and being bounced back hard.

Mr. Huang: I only gave Xi the permission. Of course, you can’t come to me without the Golden Tree system authentication.

Mr. Huang never drank the wine Ling sent him, and it was placed in a collection cabinet in the basement of the castle.

The main reason is that Mr. Huang, who is in power, does not like to drink white wine, and beer is more to his taste.

Therefore, it was suppressed by the golden tree and could not teleport.

"Excuse me, do you want to use Sister Melon's portal?"

I originally wanted to visit alone because this matter is of great importance and requires a mature person to talk to.

As the eldest sister in the family, Ling felt that she had some qualifications and wanted to get the news as soon as possible to reassure her family.

"Forget it, I haven't seen them for a long time, so I'll just treat it as a reunion dinner."

By the way, I don’t think I have ever eaten the food cooked by my youngest brother, so this time I went there and gave it a try.

Si Suitai wanted to strengthen the management of his younger brothers and sisters, but it would be impossible to establish a convenient system so quickly.

Therefore, it can be predicted that this period of time will probably be the time when the family will have the most private space in the future.

The main city of Utopia at this time.

Huang Cao was lying in the middle of Lamaren's chest. She could smell the scent of milk just by turning her head slightly, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

It feels like something is staring at me?

Huang Cao turned his head and took a look at Theresa and others lying on the sofa next to him. This feeling of something being wrong became more and more familiar.

As for why Theresa and the others were lying on the sofa, it was naturally because they were exhausted after just having a party last night.

He turned his eyes to the necklace containing seeds hanging in the middle of the living room.

Jie's consciousness is stored inside, and is still in the nurturing stage.

"Acao, what's wrong?"

Lamaren touched the boy's forehead and skillfully gave him a banshee kiss.

"Nothing, maybe I'm just worrying too much."

It shouldn't be because I'm tired.

Although he has to hold a big party every seven days, except for some special needs, he will not get tired before satisfying his wives' special preferences.

Since Kal'tsit was the first one in the party to be knocked down by the coalition, she was also the first one to wake up besides Ramallen.

As for why they united to defeat her, there were both historical and practical reasons. Anyway, her best friend Theresa showed no mercy when she attacked her last night.

For example, there were many red handprints on a certain part of the stool where she sat.

These marks are not the result of the yellow grass, but the punishment from Te Sanleixia.

Of course, Ramalen's punishment was more detailed, and was the main culprit that caused Kal'tsit to retreat from the battlefield last night.

Seeing the cat-eared maid wake up, the banshee proudly made a gesture with her fingers that seemed like pinching beans. The cat was defeated by this gesture yesterday.

The old cat's pretty face turned red, but she still pretended to be calm.

When the initial loser woke up, the participants in yesterday's party also gradually woke up.

"Ouch, my waist."

Huafalin held her waist with a grimace, and the palm print on her waist had disappeared.

Of course, this palm print belongs to Mr. Huang, but its function is not to hit, but to fix.

"Forget it, it must be my sense of touch. If Jie was really looking at me, he would have started screaming by now."

After all, the situation in the hall cannot be said to be moral decline, but it can definitely be called immoral.

After all, if you don’t count the two sheep who are still resting upstairs, no one’s trouser pockets are clean among the five people.

Because there are no trouser pockets at all, there is naturally no support for the trouser pockets.

But soon it was time for the two sheep to work.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ivignad and Helinmat began to clean up the battlefield and dress their masters.

After everyone had enjoyed a proper breakfast, they continued to be affectionate for a while.

About an hour later, Theresa and Ramalen said goodbye to everyone and prepared to return to the Demon King's Palace to continue their work.

After all, due to Mr. Huang's policy, Lamaren, as the Demon King's secretary, naturally has to share Xiaote's work.

That's why a big party is held every seven days to relieve work pressure.

Of course, daily small parties are also indispensable, but they don’t belong to everyone.

Kal'tsit and Warfarin would not miss this good opportunity and ate a lot every day.

"It's better to reduce the number of times you eat as much as possible."

As a traditional conservative, Huafalin has always insisted on using his own strength to defeat Mr. Huang.

Moreover, as the first person to reach a rapport with Mr. Huang, her body was already very familiar with him.

"Ms. Huafalin, you are weak."

Kal'tsit, who had changed into a maid outfit, was directing the two sheep to clean the house, and pointed out Warfarin's physical problems without hesitation.

But unexpectedly, the latter's words were even sharper. He ran directly behind Kal'tsit and pinched her waist hard.

The latter collapsed to the ground and knelt down in an instant.

"You're still talking about me. You've been eating a lot lately, and your body can't handle it anymore."

In order to challenge their physical limits and enjoy themselves, the two of them kept refusing Mr. Huang's treatment during the party.

After all, Kal'tsit and Warfarin didn't have any important work to do personally.

After enjoying themselves, Lamaren and Theresa still had to return to their original jobs and naturally received treatment.

All in all, these two people are a pair of happy enemies, and Mr. Huang can be said to have found a treasure by having these two guys.

"Say, should we change the frequency of the challenges?"

Warfarin found it difficult to even sit still, and so did Kal'tsit.

Didn't you see that this cat has been standing all morning since she put on the maid outfit?

Is it that Kal'tsit doesn't want to sit?

This is like being slapped in the face, your skin turns red, and it feels a bit uncomfortable when you touch it.

Kel'tsit also thought it made sense, "How about changing the frequency to once every four days?"

Huafalin: "Is there any difference between this and not changing it at all? If you really want to challenge yourself, then do something drastic and just do it for a week!"

Kelsey: "Then we'll sit at the same table with His Highness. Is six days okay?"

Hua Farin: "If we start counting from today, then six days later I have to compensate myself for two days. Doesn't that mean nothing has changed?"

In the end, under the majesty of Huafalin, the queen, Kai Maomao finally won the district.

Chapter 319 won the MVP!

Dear Mr. Huang.

Seeing your letter is like seeing you in person.

I appreciate your support for our family, but there are some things I need to understand further, so please forgive my rudeness.

If you are still in a good mood after asking me, I am willing to donate most of my industries in Yan Country to you free of charge after the cooperation is completed. I also hope that you can be so kind as to come to Yan Country to discuss with me. I will be very grateful.

If the things are really with you, please don't bring them here, just put them away properly.

Write down: performance

Ji's tone has never been so humble, but he is willing to do anything for his third sister.

Ling wanted to teleport over but obviously failed.

My sister Xi's painting scroll is fine, but the current domestic situation is quite turbulent, and I and others will be arrested as soon as we leave the country.

The twists and turns in it are really troublesome.

You cannot go abroad on your own initiative without special circumstances. Although you can get approval, given the current situation, this approval will definitely not be granted.

So it would be better to let Mr. Huang come directly to Yan Country under the pretext of holding a business meeting.

Utopia is a big country, and today's real dragons pay great attention to people's livelihood and industrial development.

If you want to introduce advanced technology, Utopia is an obstacle that you cannot avoid.

As the biggest beneficiary of the Terra World War.

Utopia seized all the land of Gaul, and inherited all its people, resources and technology, with almost no losses except in war.

In previous wars, the effect of a country annexing another country was generally 1+1, but this was not the case when Utopia annexed Gaul.

Ji's idea was very shrewd. As long as Mr. Huang entered the territory of Yan Country, he would be able to get in touch with him.

Neither the real dragon nor the officials in the court would let go of this big piece of fat meat, Master Huang.

The letter was sent abroad very smoothly and successfully concealed from the court.

Ji has lived for so long and has not just been doing business. His mind is not much worse than that of his second brother.

But most of the time, in order to have a good image in front of Shu, he is treated as a good boy.

"That's all. I hope Mr. Huang can receive this letter as soon as possible."

When he learned that the letter had reached Utopia, Ji waited patiently for the latter's reply.

Alas, in the end I still have to find a way to contact them. They are such a worry-free group of family members.