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Di Leina left, Tilapia did not stay, and watched her leave.

It was originally a simple separation, but after the previous dialogue, it made people feel heavy.

She has friends, Xiongbinglian, Wuzhao, and even Beta are all his friends.

But apart from her friends, she is also very sad.

Lieyang, the Hero Company, and even the Maid Corps are all her subordinates in name.

In fact, when it comes to serious matters, no one listens to her instructions.

"Stay, go back to the universe, or find Reina, it's your choice."

Raising his hand to greet Wu Zhao, Tilapia generously gave him his choice.

Dancing photos are just bad taste. Regardless of body shape, appearance, or personality, they can only be said to be okay, not to the extent that they must be possessed.

It's very unfair, but very realistic. She has a choice, but she has no choice.

If it were not for the protection of the blazing sun and the red phoenix, Wu Zhao would have had options, and he could even have fought tooth and nail.

Although it is very likely to fail, at least you tried hard.

pity.

Her identity and her relationship with Lena meant that she could not dance without any scruples.

The uncle said to Xia He: "You have legs on your body. Whether you can walk or not, you decide for yourself which way to go."

The same is true whether you want to be a good person or not, and what kind of person you want to be.”

He used to think it made sense, but now he thinks it makes sense, but it's not absolute.

If you want to take that step, you may lose more.

Wu Zhao looked at the new cheap owner in surprise and said in surprise: "You...really asked me to leave."

"You can leave if you want, stay if you want, it's up to you." Tilapia jumped off the guardrail and waved to Beta.

The latter glanced at Wu Zhao and came to the boss naturally: "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Yes." He took Beta in his arms and Tilapia said softly: "In the entire maid group, you and Reina have the best relationship. Please spend more time with her to play around.

You don’t have to go to Tianren Seven, you can just find a place to live in Northern Star and return to the valley regularly.”

"Return to the valley regularly?" Beta frowned, then relieved: "Understood, a hundred days, the slave knows."

"Smart." He patted Beta and mouthed into the distance.

The latter understood it, changed his clothes, and slowly floated into the sky.

"Boss, remember to reward me with apples next time." He smiled and waved his hand. Before the cheap boss could get angry, Beta disappeared above the head of the Black Sail like a cannonball.

Tilapia bared its teeth and complained: "I have eaten apples for more than three thousand years and I still don't get tired of them."

Wu Zhao turned around and stared at him blankly, jokingly: "You're not leaving yet, do you want to stay and sleep with me tonight?"

"No, let's go now."

Wu Zhao's face turned red, she shook her head, and her figure turned into firelight and entered the clouds.

"I'm going to bed. I'm not mentally prepared yet, so I'm not in a hurry."

Watching Wu Zhao leave, Tilapia looked at the mermaid girl and the giant girl, waved his hand, and took them back to the Shanhe Sheji Tu.

The bustling Black Sails became silent as the sun set.

The waves hit the side of the ship, and the hull heaved up and down. On the deck of the Black Sail, the lights illuminated the surroundings like daylight, but there was only one person left.

Bored, Tilapia returned to the recliner and continued to study the infinite magical powers.

He likes warm fragrant nephrite and can also endure loneliness.

Otherwise, I would not have gone to the valley and built an adobe house by myself.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, traveling through the Black Sail, the sea, and the clouds.

Relying on the power of the magical weapon itself, it is naturally impossible to truly kill people thousands of miles away.

But if you switch to the sword-controlling method, the tilapia's perception range is the attack range of the immortal-killing flying knife, which is nothing more than the amount of mana consumed.

"See, this is the difference between him and you." Gu Gu waited all night and had nothing to do. Liang Bing and Qiangwei, who went to bed too early, huddled on the sofa.

A projection appeared in the open space of the living room, and it was the tilapia lying on the recliner.

Regarding Liang Bing's words, Du Qiangwei was noncommittal and just quietly observed the man in the projection who repeatedly controlled the flying knife to grow larger and smaller.

Compared with the deck of the Black Sail, the sea is as black as ink at night, like a huge mouth that selects people and devours them.

The Black Sail is the last light in the dark night, floating alone and firm on the sea regardless of the wind and rain.

"Loneliness."

Alone, late at night, surrounded by darkness.

Just looking at it, a word came to Qiangwei's mind.

She didn't know if she could bear that kind of loneliness.

But Qiangwei knew that the scumbag in her heart was not affected by this loneliness at all.

His expression was very focused, he focused on controlling the flying knife, his eyes were firm, and he looked completely different when mixed with the woman.

After waiting for Qiangwei to answer for a long time, Liang Bing looked sideways and couldn't help but chuckle.

Qiangwei stared blankly at the projection, her eyes flickering, as if she was getting to know the man in the projection again.

"Silly Rose." Chongyan rubbed Rose's burgundy hair.

The latter finally came back to his senses and looked at Liang Bing in confusion, even forgetting that Aojiao opened the little hands above his head.

Liang Bing was not in the mood to tease Qiangwei today, but pointed at the projection and joked: "Look at a person, don't look at what he has said or done, but look at what he has in the end.

You can act in words and deeds, but what you get is really a real harvest.

Hundreds of maids with god-level combat power can compete with me, the Demon Queen, on their own.

Rose! Scum is scum, but strength and powerful subordinates are not things that a womanizer can have.

He is the first generation, not the second generation as people say.

Everything is created from scratch. Do you really think that he who can win such a big business only knows how to hang around women?" Pointing to the projection: "The maids are his trophies, and the prerequisite for getting them is unparalleled strength.

And the source of his strength is not the extremely weak super gene, nor the opportunities you talk about traveling through the world, but his perseverance and persistence in becoming stronger.

Some people, even if given the same opportunities, may not be as successful as Tilapia today."

"He's on the boat by himself now. You can go find him." Du Qiangwei looked around and abruptly changed the subject.

Last night she said she was pretending, Tilapia didn't read a book, but she was really trying hard, which made her cheeks burn and hurt.

Invisible pretense is the most deadly, and invisible slap in the face is even more deadly.

Looking at Qiangwei who abruptly changed the subject, Liang Bing chuckled and waved his hand to erase the projection.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sound of footsteps came, and the wooden door with Hu Kui relief in the living room was opened from the outside. A man dressed in red, revealing part of the white-lined sweet potatoes inside, walked away with a tray.

Enter the living room.

"Madam, Miss Qiangwei, this slave has just prepared some refreshments. Didn't I disturb you two?"

Familiar smile, familiar fragrance, fair and plump sweet potato figure, respectful greetings.

Qiangwei forced a smile and nodded in response.

Liang Bing said carelessly: "Don't talk about what's there or what's not, your girl's smile is real and fake.

Except Tilapia, do you smile so fakely to everyone?"

Qiangwei turned her head to look at Liang Bing and said in her heart: "We are guests, are you polite?"

Sweet Potato put the fruit plate, snacks, and tea sets on the coffee table nonchalantly.

"Madam is joking.

A slave is the master's slave, so naturally you should be more attentive to him."

"I believe this." Looking at the several plates of snacks on the table, the queen casually twisted a piece, took a small bite, and said sourly: "If nothing else, the enjoyment of tilapia is something even the Demon Queen like me can't play with.

By the way, Emma really can’t give it to me?”

"Forehead???"

The two of them were poached by the madam again, and Hongshu's smile was slightly stiff.

Without him, Liang Bing has dug into the wall more than once.

Emma, ​​Xu Weixiong, and many others have received invitations.

"Madam is out of sight.

You are the madam and Emma is the master and cook, so she is yours.
To be continued...