“Great Messenger,” Arnold stood out from the crowd and clasped his fists, while saying, “The Mighty King has been severely injured and is unconscious now. He is really not in good condition to meet any guest now, please forgive us and not make things difficult for us.”


  “Severely injured?” Gu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes. She did not believe that a third-level Auretin could injure Cole that badly.

  Arnold nodded and said, “Indeed, it was Great Messenger’s friend Wabei who injured the Fox King.”


  “Little shit?” Gu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then she laughed.

  Even though little shit sounded as though he was not concerned about her, his actions seemed to be more honest.

  Without a doubt, little shit had attacked Cole and he must have ‘conveniently’ done that when saving Auretin.

  Even if Auretin was not Gu Mengmeng’s male, the tiger from her family should not even be bullied by an outsider like Cole.

  Little shit was seeking justice for her.

  Gu Mengmeng nodded and said to Arnold, “Alright, I understand. Since it is not convenient for the Fox King now, then we shall not disturb anymore.”


  After she said that, Elvis carried Gu Mengmeng and left.

  Behind her, there was a wave of relieved sighs. It was obvious how frightened they had been since the situation just now was as though they had met with an enemy.

  Lea smiled and looked at Gu Mengmeng, saying, “Wasn’t I right? If it was only Wales and not little shit, would you care about this matter?”


  “No,” Gu Mengmeng smiled brightly and shot Lea a meaningful glance, then continued, “To celebrate little shit’s safe return, let’s have more dishes tonight. Might as well…… heh heh heh……”


  Lea watched as she smiled sneakily and immediately knew what she was thinking.

  “The grapes that Kanwu delivered had been fermented into wine with Sandy guiding her people. I have checked it after returning. Even though it is not as smooth as the one you made, but its taste was not much different.” Lea pinched Gu Mengmeng’s little nose and said, “But you know how high Wabei’s alcohol tolerance is, aren’t you afraid that he would drink up all your alcohol?”


  Gu Mengmeng raised her head and said, “So long as little shit can return after drinking it, why would the barrels of alcohol matter?!”


  Gu Mengmeng’s mood turned for the better and she hummed the whole way back to the stone castle.

  As usual, Wabei was not one to scheme anything. If anyone annoyed him, he would often choose to fight back. The method of ‘it’s never too late for a man to seek revenge’ had never suited him well.

  Seeing Auretin beaten up like that, he would either not care, but if he concerned himself with it…… Cole would definitely be in 10 times worse condition.

  Ah, it was quite a pity not being able to see that look of his now.

  When they pushed the door open to the stone castle, Gu Mengmeng was stunned……

  Little shit, this was definitely little shit!

  “My wine!” Gu Mengmeng raised her voice and roared, “Didn’t you say that you were resting upstairs? Why did you finish my wine the instant you returned?!”


  Right, Gu Mengmeng was intending on serving wine to little shit but it was one thing to serve him, but another thing when she returned to the stone castle and saw a drunk snake wrapped together like the Goddess of Nuwa. His tail was still curled around a wine barrel as he leaned unsteadily and smiled seductively at Gu Mengmeng.

  “Burp~” Little shit seemed to be in a great mood after drinking. Seeing Gu Mengmeng return, he approached her by gliding in a S shape. He pushed away Elvis and hugged Gu Mengmeng in his arms, while leaning near her ears to say, “I am your father, really……”


  Gu Mengmeng held her forehead. How could he still be acting out a continuation even though he had lost consciousness from drinking?

  Previously, when she was drunk, Elvis and Lea had imitated the way she had discussed with little shit about who was the father, but she never expected that after one year, when little shit was drunk again, he would still be able to continue the conversation.