I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

Long Xiaochen took the patient's pulse.

"Little Biscuit is right, it's pregnancy pulse, it's been three months."

Xica was a little surprised, but Wright was even more surprised.

"Sika, you gave it to him three months ago?"

Xica nodded embarrassedly.

"You know, I've never been cared for like this since I was a child, so..."

Jian Wujiu walked up with a shameless face.

"Hey, that."

This time, Wright was really angry.

"It's been three months, Brother Wujiu, you still don't understand?"

"Um, I just found out."

Wright raised his hand to signal Jian Wujiu to shut up.

"Marry her formally, make a solemn vow, be good to Xika, and be good to the children. These four points are neither difficult nor easy, but you must do them, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless."

Jian Wujiu nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Wright, I will start doing what you said when I return to the sect. I am sure you will be satisfied."

Wright shook his head. "It's not enough to satisfy me. Satisfying Xika is the most important thing."

"To be honest, no one in our Chaos City wants Xika to come here, but since Xika wants to come, we can only support her. However, we still have some resentment towards you."

"Anyway, I'm not afraid of fighting you in my current state."

Jian Wujiu begged for mercy again and again. "Not really, really not, Brother Wright, I will definitely not let Xika down."

Wright's expression eased a little and he breathed a sigh of relief. "Huh~."

"Brother Wujiu, I was a little excited just now and said some impulsive words. You didn't blame me. After all, my mentality will always be affected by the way I am now. Besides, it is understandable that our family members speak a little harshly. I hope you can be patient. If you can't bear it, there is nothing I can do."

Xica couldn't help but laugh.

Xika has a special feeling for Wright.

It is a feeling between family and friendship. When you see Wright, you will feel extremely close to him.

At this time, Bai Qingming stepped forward and thanked him: "Thank you, brother, for saving my life before."

"Since Lord Xiaochen brought you here, you are one of us. There is no need to thank me. And I have made it clear before that Miss Lan and I do not want to save you."

When Qingqiu Lan was mentioned, Huangfu Nuanyang came over.

"Where is Lanlan?"

Wright picked up the little fox.

When Dongfang Nuanyang saw the incredibly white and adorable little fox, he was stunned for a moment.

Then quickly cover it up.

"You can't hug me like that. Lanlan is all exposed."

Chapter 457: My show is okay, right?

Wright was stunned for a moment, then apologized.

"It's my negligence. I made some small clothes for Miss Lan before, but she didn't like them very much. She seemed to prefer the feeling of freedom and unrestrained."

Dongfang Nuanyang looked at Wright meaningfully.

Perhaps, Wright did not realize that Qingqiulan had subconsciously developed a sense of dependence on him.

This was something Qingqiu Lan had never experienced before.

Because of Qingqiu Lan's physical condition, she can't say that she hates the opposite sex, but she keeps her distance from them.

This person gave people an indescribable sense of intimacy, and since he couldn't see, he would naturally not be affected by Qingqiulan's physique. To some extent, this was exactly what Qingqiulan wanted.

But this person is Long Xiaochen's man.

Wright felt the ups and downs of Huangfu Nuanyang's emotions.

"Girl, are you worried?"

"No."

Wright looked at Longze who had been silent.

"Brother Long Ze."

Longze looked at Wright.

"what happened?"

"Master Xiaochen told me about you and Miss Huangfu. Although I can't see you, I can feel that you two are a perfect match."

Huangfu Nuanyang blushed and Longze was stunned for a moment.

"I have always been indifferent to matters of love. Nuan Yang and I are old acquaintances. If Nuan Yang doesn't find me boring, then I have no problem with that. After all, we are well-matched and we are familiar with each other so it won't be too troublesome to get along with each other."

Huangfu Nuanyang's pretty face flushed.

I didn't expect Long Ze to be so direct.

She was very happy in her heart, but her modesty as a girl made her speechless.

Don't stand here, let's go to the cafeteria.

Xica moistened his lips with his tongue.

"I want to eat roast leg of lamb."

Wright opened his arms and measured.

"It's this big, is it enough?"

"Then I want the kind that sizzles and oozes oil."

"Don't just think about eating, you have to work hard too."

Jian Wujiu immediately came over and said, "I'll do Xika's work."

More than a dozen people were busy in the cafeteria.

But this kind of busyness does not make me tired. On the contrary, it is very pleasant to chat and talk together.

They shared their experiences and gains with each other.

Although some people are not familiar with each other, fortunately everyone has someone they are familiar with, so no one is left out.

Fruits, desserts, barbecue and fine wine are all available.

Except for the two "old men", the whole room was filled with young talents from China.

Jian Wujiu had always been controlled by Xika and had never drunk much alcohol, but this time he drank to his heart's content.

After drinking to his heart's content, Jian Wujiu excitedly performed a sword show in front of everyone.

This also served as a starting point for a performance to liven up the atmosphere.

At the same time, Tianmo Sect's young master Feng Buxiao and his maid Yin Ting were strolling in the Jinguo Academy.

The maid is tall, beautiful and calm.

And this young master was indeed born arrogant, evil, and erratic.

In general, he has a ruffian look, his mouth is stretched as wide as possible, with a smirk on his face, and his teeth are very sharp and jagged.

"Master, we have special identities, so it's better not to wander around."

"I'm not causing any trouble, so please don't bother me with the old lady, okay?"

"The master asked me to keep an eye on you."

Feng Buxiao was a little annoyed.

"Are you that old man who won't die, or are you mine?"

Yin Ting blushed and stopped talking when she heard this.

A fragrance wafted from afar.

Feng Buxiao sniffed it hard and shuddered.

"What smells so good?"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Bushao ran away.

"Master!"

Yin Ting chased after him.

I saw that my young master actually climbed over the wall of someone else's house.

Yin Ting took a light step and used light skills to catch up.

Everyone in the cafeteria was eating and chatting happily when a person walked in from the door.

This person looked unruly, with messy hair and clothes that did not look like a Chinese.

And this was Feng Bushiao who came over following the smell.

Everyone stared at this sudden visitor.

Feng Buxiao is also a very outgoing person.

"There are so many people here. I'm a little hungry. Take me with you."

Everyone was speechless. Who was this person?

Yin Ting arrived shortly afterwards and bowed to everyone to apologize: "I'm sorry, my young master has been spoiled and disturbed you all."

Having said that, he was about to pull Feng Buxiao away.

"I don't want it. I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Wright smiled slightly. This guy is quite interesting.

"Wait a minute, since you're here, I don't mind adding two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks. It's just that coming here uninvited is a bit abrupt. How about you perform a show to liven up the atmosphere, which can be regarded as a token of your participation in this banquet."

Yin Ting frowned slightly. After all, her young master was the young leader of the Demon Sect. It would be a bit of a debasement for him to perform in front of so many people.

But Feng Buxiao was really considering it.

"My young master only knows how to quarrel. I don't know if this counts as a show."

"Oh? If you can make a good noise, it will be a good show. I really want to see it."

Feng Buxiao cut his arm and blood flowed out.

The blood gathered into two pools, and finally turned into two people who looked the same as Feng Buxiao, but had completely different hairstyles, heights, and temperaments.

One is calm and vicious, the other is hot-tempered and irritable.

Moyu frowned slightly.

The irritable Feng Buxiao grabbed Feng Buxiao's collar.

"Are you sick? Why are you letting me out?"

Feng Buxiao bared his teeth. "Of course it's a show of quarreling."

The irritable Feng Bushao was extremely ferocious.

"You want to die, don't you?"

Feng Bushiao warned calmly and viciously: "If you kill the real master, we will all die."

The irritable Feng Bushao looked at the calm Feng Bushao with great disgust.

"Then before that, I will definitely kill you, you bastard."

"We are of the same origin. I am a dog, and so are you."

The irritable Feng couldn't laugh and could only grit his teeth.