Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"Then sister will give you food and drink, but sister wants you to stay by my side. Is that still free?" Feng Ling asked.

Anyway, it was clear that this little loli was most likely "Ling", so Feng Ling had fewer concerns.

In order to further tease the little loli, he even poured out some pine wine and placed it in front of her.

"If you drink this bowl of wine, you will go with me. I need a warm bed. What do you think?"

After saying that, Feng Ling deliberately revealed a naughty smile.

I have heard that the awakening of fragments depends on the cognition of "self".

This kind of teasing might wake Ling up earlier.

However, what Feng Ling didn't expect was that Ling actually picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"...Aren't you really afraid that I will kidnap you? The capital of Dayan may appear prosperous on the surface, but there are still a lot of dirty things going on in secret." Feng Ling was speechless about Ling's vigilance.

"I know my sister is not a bad person. She gave me wine and delicious food, so let's go."

After drinking the Husong wine, Ling's clear sky-blue eyes suddenly lit up, "Since my sister has given me love, I will accept it."

"You little drunkard are easy to deal with!" Feng Ling put the jar of Husong wine in front of her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Drink it, drink it. I think I know what's wrong with you. I'm afraid this wine won't hurt your body."

I wish my eldest and second brothers were so easy to talk to!

"Wonderful! Sister, what kind of wine is this?"

"Lake pine wine, do you like it?"

“It’s full of aroma, and the wine is mellow and elegant. It’s delicious!”

With this alcoholic look, even Su Jinyu, who gets drunk every day, is far inferior to Ling.

We were originally drinking alone, but because of this little encounter, we ended up drinking and singing together, which was quite interesting.

However, as she drank more, her little face became more and more flushed.

"Now that I have had enough wine, I should write some poetry."

Ling stood up on his own, swaying and wagging his tail.

A stream of ink suddenly gushed out from the tip of the sky-blue dragon's tail.

"Snapped!"

Mo Yun blooms on the city wall of Dayan capital.

A book written in casual cursive script.

Ling used his tail to write on the slope of the top of the tower.

Drunk and lying in the clouds, full of lofty sentiments.

Perhaps due to lack of experience, some of the words and phrases are actually a bit empty, but the sense of freedom and heroism contained in them cannot be concealed in any way.

From the Milky Way in the sky to the sword across the wilderness.

Drink a thousand more cups and sing a long song.

Although it is still hazy, but...

Feng Ling can now confirm why Ling can become the eldest sister.

This unique sense of freedom is her reliance on clarity of mind.

But, no matter how carefree you are...

"Who is scribbling on the tower? Come down quickly and accept the punishment with us!"

Well, scribbling in public is of course immoral!

It’s time to run away!

He left a silver ingot as a fine and a jar of good wine. Feng Ling waved his hand to put away the coffee table, picked up the little Lolita Tianlan, and flew into the air, disappearing quickly.

But that red dress is indeed very iconic.

When the soldiers who came to check the situation finally climbed to the top of the city wall, they could only see six white fox tails and red clothes from afar.

"Isn't that the King of Zhensui? I heard that he is just a pretty vase. The ability to fly in the air... is not something that ordinary people can do."

"Look here. King Zhensui left a silver ingot and a jar of wine."

"That's a generous gesture... Never mind, let us help clean up. As for the King of the Years, although everyone says that she is just a pretty face, I saw it last time, and it was the King of the Years who easily repelled a small natural disaster."

"Single-handedly defeated the natural disaster? Is that true... If he really has that ability, wouldn't all the bad rumors about King Zhensui be false?"

In short, as a topic figure, Feng Ling is still very successful.

Carrying Ling, who was still a little girl, Feng Ling returned to her mansion in the capital of Dayan.

"So... you make a living by writing words and writing them for sale, and then spend all the proceeds on alcohol?"

On the way, Feng Ling learned about Ling's daily life and was amazed.

If an ordinary little girl did this, she would have starved to death long ago.

However, the skills possessed by the Year Beast Fragments are indeed enough to exchange for some living.

After arriving home, Feng Ling roughly explained some of the facilities in the house to Ling.

Of course, I didn’t forget my favorite wine.

"I won't restrict your freedom. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. However, I personally hope that you will stay for a while, just as... accompany me. Living alone for a long time does feel a bit lonely." Feng Ling smiled and pointed to the kitchen. "There are many wines in the kitchen cellar. You can pick any you want. But the best ones are indeed carried with me. If there is something you particularly want to drink, you can come with me to get it."

"Well, sister, you are so nice!"

"I'm tired today, go take a shower, you're covered in dust, you must have traveled a lot." Feng Ling stretched coquettishly, "Go to sleep in whichever room you like, I've prepared everything inside."

Ling asked with some confusion, "Which room does my sister live in?"

Feng Ling pointed casually, then left with his tail wagging, "Go to bed early, you are still growing. I'll go take care of some things."

Feng Ling is not a prince who just wants to live a carefree life.

Although it only exists in secret, Feng Ling needs to come into contact with a large amount of intelligence every day, and then select some of it and send it to Ji Lian.

However, not every day there is valuable information. Most of the time, it is just some unimportant little information.

After finishing her work, Feng Ling went back to the house and prepared to go to bed.

"Ok?"

There are bulges in my quilt.

Lift up a corner.

Ling was lying on the bed with his body uncovered, as if he was drunk. He slept in Fengling's bed defenselessly with a silly smile on his face.

Really came to warm the bed?!

However, this rather interesting scene adds some fun to the boring daily life.

Go to bed and turn off the lights.

The six tails were lovingly placed over Ling's body.

Chapter 373 Looking for Xi2024-01-26 16:00:02

Early the next morning.

This little pillow was really comfortable, and Fengling had a very sound sleep after a long time.

Although the fragments of the Sui beast each have their own selves and cannot be equated with Sui at all, Feng Ling did feel a bit of the past years when she slept with Ling that night.

...Even the days spent with the old can be called the past years.

But as time went by, Feng Ling calmed down.

What he should do and his goal have always been clear. There are not many opportunities to cheat across time and space. Moreover, at this time, Feng Ling can act without any scruples as long as he controls it properly.

It doesn't matter what happens to me, no matter the years or my age, these things are meaningless to Feng Ling, but not to many of Feng Ling's friends.

Especially since we came to this era, there have been enough people who have been sent off by wind chimes.

If it weren't for Kal'tsit's help across time and space, Feng Ling would probably have felt even more regretful.

So now Feng Ling is actually grateful that she has such an opportunity.

"Sister... maybe I dreamed about you last night."

After Ling woke up, he yawned lightly and looked at Feng Ling with some doubts, "But the sister in the dream was so majestic that she could capture eight people and kill a man every ten steps. She was really amazing! Unlike you now... you are just a drunkard... and you are dressed so... vulgar."

"Oh~" Feng Ling smiled kindly and pinched Ling's cheeks with both hands.

Then he gently pulled it to both sides, "How can you talk to your sister like this?"

"It hurts, it hurts~" The little girl immediately started dancing with joy.

"Ha..." Feng Ling sighed softly, "What else did you dream about?"

"Well... I went to the battlefield with my sister, but it seems that I am more powerful!" After saying this, Ling raised his head and chest with a proud look.

But then, Ling seemed a little scared, "Sister... is that... me? Do you know who I am?"

"Of course it's not you." Feng Ling placed her hand on the other person's cheek and stroked his head. "Who are you? Only you can answer this question. But an occasional dream can be regarded as a story."

"Well... although it's a little early, if it's your name, I do know it... although the person who left your name has not arrived yet."

"Name?" The little girl's eyes were full of hope.

"After all, I'm tired of always calling you and yours, so I'll just cheat a little." Feng Ling raised a finger and winked playfully, "But giving you a name is just for my convenience. Before you really know who you are, it's just an ordinary code name."

"So...what's my name?"

"Ling. This is your name."

"Ling? Um... your sister's name is 'Ling', right? Isn't it a bit too similar..."

Naturally, there was no such thing as Feng Ling calling out to him and causing Ling to suddenly wake up.

It takes time to understand oneself.

This kind of cognition cannot be realized by just a name or a code name.

However, having a temporary nickname for Ling also makes it convenient for Feng Ling.

"Okay, get up quickly. What do you want to eat today? I'll cook for you myself."

After patting Ling on the back and urging the little loli to get up, Feng Ling also stood up.

Wash and dress.

A new day begins.

Since Ling appeared, Fengling has been spending a lot more time at home.

Although she is the eldest sister of the Sui family, Feng Ling, because she lives earlier in time, takes care of the unawakened Ling, as if she really has an extra younger sister.

She had never met the "Sister Ling" in later lives whom Nian, Xi and the others respected very much, but instead had come into contact with the lovely and lovable "Sister Ling" of today.

This sense of perversion.

Only time can play such a joke.

Because of social events, if there is really good wine in the occasion, Feng Ling will occasionally bring some to make her happy.

Well...but because of Ling's image, strange rumors about Feng Ling, the "King of the Year", have increased.

Moreover, this time the rumor was extremely bad, and it even became more and more true as it spread.

And thus...

"Hmph...it looks like the big fish has taken the bait."

Feng Ling looked at the invitation on the table and smiled with satisfaction.

The invitation, stamped with red gold, was full of the flavor of corruption and luxury.

The True Dragon founded the Great Yan State and indeed made great achievements for this country.

But the real dragon’s opponent is the behemoth.

Just to snatch the Great Flame from the Battle of Gods had consumed nearly all of his life's energy.