But everyone wanted to admit defeat at that time, and you said a word of silence, forcibly interrupting their process of admitting defeat.

This is going too far.

Fortunately, Murong Lang had just eaten the Shining Fruit, so the weapon it condensed into was not that strong yet.

But this also caused a lot of trouble for Yan.

Even Leng herself felt a little numb when she thought about so many weapons hanging above her head and shooting at her at the terrifying speed of light.

He glared at Murong Lang fiercely, that's what he meant.

It's your own fault, and you'll solve it yourself.

Murong Lang didn't know what to do, he pressed Yan's shoulders and pushed her away.

"What do you want to do?"

"I also want! Yan pointed at Leng and said aggrievedly.

"Do you still want to be my wife?! Isn't this not good? I already have a cold? Is this appropriate?"

Murong Lang was obviously a little moved. Leng was so angry that he said with a dark face.

"What do you say?"

Murong Lang felt a little regretful and shrugged.

"As you saw, she disagreed."

Yan almost went crazy with him.

"Where did you want to go? I'm talking about devil fruits, devil fruits!"

Speaking of this, Yan's little eyes twitched and his painting style changed.

"Of course, it is not impossible to be your wife. But, I want to be the big one! She's a kid!"

"Little Lang Hoo! How dare you think!"

Murong Lang saw these two people competing for him and were jealous, and he became confused. He held the two of them in his arms and said carelessly.

"What's big or small? It’s all the same, you are all my wings."

Then, there was nothing more.

At night.

Murong Lang stood outside the palace with a sad face, patting the palace door.

"Wife, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Open the door, open the door."

Upstairs, the culprit Angel Yan looked at Leng Na sulking with a smile.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan was unmoved

"I'm hungry"

"You really take yourself seriously! I tell you, it's impossible! Unless I'm dead, bah! Even if I die, I will take him with me!"

"What the hell? I was just teasing him, you couldn't tell."

Indeed, Yan was indeed teasing Murong Lang.

He really dared to think about marrying two angels at the same time!

The most important thing is, he really dared to believe it!

Of course Leng also knew that Yan was teasing him, but this joke was not It's funny, especially after she had that dream.

But after hearing Yan's words, Leng's expression did soften a little, but she still added

"Not even small ones!"

Yan waved his hand carelessly.

"Go, go, go, it all depends on you, it all depends on you. Really, I don’t know what’s so good about this guy that he charms you like this."

"If it's not good, then don't try to influence him."

Yan is not happy anymore.

"Who had his idea? Hurry, I'm hungry, go cook quickly"

"do it yourself! Do you still think of yourself as an uncle?"

Yan came to Leng's side with a smile, held Leng's arm intimately, and Leng shook it, but did not shake it off.

"Isn’t what I cook not as delicious as what you cook? Besides, that guy hasn’t eaten yet, are you really going to starve him?"

"I really owe you!"

Leng went to busy cooking. As soon as he went out, he came back and took Yan away.

"Hey, what are you doing? I do not know how to cook"

"If you don’t know how, just learn it!"

Yan followed her into the kitchen with a pout, feeling very unhappy.

Finally, after Murong Lang waited for several hours, the door finally opened.

"Come in!"

"okay."

Murong Lang followed in with all his might.

At the dining table, Murong Lang looked at the few more dishes and wondered.

"Why are there so many extra dishes today?"

After looking at the quality of the dishes, Murong Lang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Wife, I want to criticize you. When it comes to cooking, it’s not just about the taste, but also the presentation. If it looks good, your appetite will increase, right?"

Under Leng's strange gaze, Murong Lang took a bite of food.

"Bah, bah, bah, who beat the salt seller to death? There is so much salt, and the salt is free."

Actually, this dish is not as bad as Murong Lang said, but who let the new guy's mouth be so cold that he becomes cunning? He is served by a five-star chef every day, and he is cunning to anyone.

"Is it so unpalatable?"

Yan took a bite of the dish without believing it, and his face fell.

It's really not delicious, and it can't be compared with Leng's.

I don't know what's going on with this guy, but everyone is also carrying flaming swords to fight. After thousands of years, why can she still have the skill of cooking?

It’s unscientific!

She piled all the dishes she cooked in front of Murong Lang

"After eating it, leave it to you"

"Why?"

Yan ignored him and said to Leng, minding his own business.

"Leng, educating the male god is a relatively detailed job. First of all, you have to let him develop a good habit of obedience. I leave it to you."

Leng was completely unmoved.

Leng's dark plane communication was in progress.

Yan:"Let him eat it, or I will seduce him. It's up to you!"

Leng:" How dare you!

Yan:"See if I dare!""

Leng gave in."Eat it"

"oh."

After finishing the meal, Murong Lang did not choose to go upstairs. Instead, he and Leng put away the dishes together.

Of course, Niwai was indispensable in the process.

He urged Leng, whose face was red, to go upstairs quickly, and he couldn't wait to push the room open and open the door. , Murong Lang's face fell.

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