She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 415 Going Home
Nanhai, hillside villa.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice and onto the face of the person sleeping on the bed.

Li Yang opened his eyes and stretched.

He hasn't slept so well in a long time since he became a superhuman.

Powerful extraordinary people do not need to sleep, and their active mental power can keep them energetic.

In the Lost City, Li Yang consumed too much mental energy and finally felt tired.

In fact, Li Yang did not wake up naturally. To be precise, he was woken up by the noise outside.

To be honest, if people take a nap when they are extremely tired, the thing they hate most is being woken up by others.

Li Yang put on his pajamas, opened the door and walked out, saying impatiently:
"Ring the bell, shut up!"

"Li Yang!!!!"

There came a frantic scream of a bell ringing from downstairs.

Li Yang walked to the stairs with a dark face.

In the hall, the bell-ringer puffed out his cheeks and tugged at the woman next to him:
"Who is this ugly monster?"

The woman stared at the bell that looked three-quarters like herself, grabbed the bell's face, and sneered:

"I'm an ugly monster, what are you, little kitten?"

Li Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman.

The homeless man dreams of jade?
Why is she here?

After they separated in the Lost City, Li Yang abandoned Yang Fo Tuo and Meng Yu, and only took Li Yao to the basement of his home.

The dazed Sheep Buddha sank into the sea. Li Yang believed that this seventh-level transcendent could not drown, nor would he be eaten by a big fish.

As for Mengyu...

Li Yang didn't want to have too much to do with her.

This woman is too mysterious. Li Yang doesn't know which of Mengyu's words are true and which are false.

He once thought about sending people from Eternal Night Castle to secretly monitor Meng Yu, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

Mengyu is at level six, and it is impossible for the people in the Eternal Night Castle to keep an eye on her. Even I cannot keep an eye on her all the time.

Anyway, Li Yang remembered the aura of Mengyu. If he wanted to find Mengyu, it would be very easy.

There are only a few sixth-level beings in this world.

Li Yang simply ignored Meng Yu and left the seabed directly.

I didn't expect Mengyu to come to me.

Yaoling stared with wide eyes and pulled Mengyu's hair even harder:

"Ugly monster! Don't think you can act recklessly just because you have some of my looks! Stop it, ugly monster!"

When the woman saw Li Yang coming, she quickly withdrew her hand from pinching the bell's face and stared at Li Yang aggrievedly:

"Hubby, look at her!"

The whole person was stunned when Yaoling heard it.

Husband?

How come he is your husband?
What's going on!
Mengyu looked at the bell with fear in her eyes:

“My sister is so fierce that she won’t even let my husband have a good night’s sleep.

Look at me, I only feel sorry for my husband and even prepare breakfast for him."

Yaoling felt very uncomfortable and screamed:
"Li Yang! Where did you pick up this green tea bitch from?"

Li Yang glanced at the open kitchen where he had just finished a battle, and then glanced at the black bread on the table.

No wonder the air was filled with the smell of burnt food as soon as I left the bedroom.

Li Yang stopped paying attention to the poor stove, walked downstairs, sat on the sofa and asked:
"How did you come?"

Mengyu looked at Li Yang secretly and whispered:

"I don't have anywhere to go."

Yaoling sat down on the ground angrily, hugging her arms and sulking.

Mengyu tried to grab the rattle's chubby little face in a mean way.

The bell exploded again, and it was trying to pull Mengyu's hair like crazy.

Mengyu was tall, so she straightened her back and held down the bell's head.

Li Yang felt overwhelmed.

Mengyu and Yaoling look very similar.

According to Mengyu, the bell was transformed from a part of her soul.

Looking at Mengyu and Yaoling, it is easy to recognize them as a pair of sisters.

But what does this mean?

Meaning there are two rattles in the house!
Li Yang picked up a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it:

"Don't come to me if you have nowhere else to go."

Mengyu's pretty face looked hurt, with a layer of mist in her eyes.

She pinched her fingers nervously: "I really don't know where to go. I'm so hungry. Can we eat first?"

Li Yang frowned and uttered a word:

"roll."

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and moved her lips for a long time:
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Mengyu looked at Li Yang reluctantly and walked towards the door.

"Wait a moment!"

The bell suddenly rang.

Li Yang rubbed his temple. What tricks was she going to play next?

Ringing the bell hesitated for a moment:
"If you're hungry, you can eat before you leave."

Yaoling looked at Mengyu's pitiful appearance and suddenly felt soft-hearted.

She was once a stray kitten, and being hungry is a terrifying thing for a stray cat.

Yaoling couldn't bear to see this woman who looked so much like herself wandering around with an empty stomach.

Mengyu turned around and looked at Li Yang expectantly.

Li Yang pursed his lips:

"We agreed to leave here after dinner."

After saying that, he walked to the dining table first and took a piece of burnt bread.

Mengyu smiled:

"Okay!"

She quickly sat down on the chair and waited happily to have lunch with Li Yang.

Yaoling reluctantly walked to the dining table and sat down.

She is a person, no, she is a cat, quite contradictory.

It was she who invited Mengyu to eat, and it was also she who didn't want Mengyu to sit at the dining table.

Yaoling looked at the dark bread on the plate and frowned:

"Is this edible?"

Meng Yu quickly took a bite, her pretty face turned bitter, but she still said seriously:

"Eat!"

Li Yang took a deep breath and put the bread down:

"Eat out."

. . . . . .

Nanhai Mountain Hot Pot Restaurant.

Yaoling's favorite food is hot pot.

Some people like to use sesame paste, some people like to use oil sauce.

The oil dip is usually a mixture of soy sauce, oyster sauce, sesame oil and other things.

Yaoling's hobby is a bit special. She likes to pour vinegar, sugar, and a lot of Houttuynia cordata into the oil dish.

Coincidentally, Mengyu also liked it, and the oil sauce she prepared was exactly the same as the one for the rattle.

Li Yang swore that he should not eat this hot pot.

Yaoling glanced at Mengyu unhappily:
"A scholar."

Mengyu ignored the bell and picked up a piece of meat from the pot.

The bell exploded again:
"That's my meat!"

Mengyu pouted and said in a teasing tone:

"Hubby, look at her! She's so fierce!"

Ring the bell anxiously:

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to eat this meal!"

Meng Yu said disdainfully:
"That's my husband paying for. Do you have money?"

Who would have thought that a fourth-level black witch and a sixth-level No Returner would quarrel over such a small matter.

Li Yang was fiddling with his phone and said impatiently:
"Shut up, everyone!"

During the time he was away, some people kept applying to add Li Yang's WeChat.

The person’s note was: Liu Lingwei.

Li Yang remembered that he once told Liu Lingwei that he would consider becoming a teacher at the Nudao College.

But at the time it was just a polite compliment.

Now, Li Yang really wants to go to the School of Defense.

Li Yang knew that Li Tufang, the dean of the School of Guardians, was the sleeping No Returnee Li Yao.

(End of this chapter)