Super God: My sister-in-law discovered me secretly drawing Kaisa's feet.

Was Chapter 36 good?

Time passed day by day, and Su Mobai continued his work as usual.

I went to Keisha's place in the morning.

I'm going to Liangbing's place this afternoon.

For the first few days, Su Mobai behaved very well.

Today, ask him what he thinks of the King of Hua Que; tomorrow, ask him where the planet Melos will go in the so-called "future"; and the day after, ask him if there are any limits to the power of creating things out of thin air.

Su Mobai always had to be on his toes.

If he answers too vaguely, Keisha will be watching him.

Even if he answers too deeply, Keisha will still be watching him.

The afternoon was a completely different kind of torture.

Liang Bing doesn't ask about important matters.

The things she asked were all very important.

How long did you stay at your sister's this morning?

Did she smile?

Do you think my older sister is gentler than me?

Su Mobai tried to explain seriously at first, but later found it was useless.

You explained, and she said you felt guilty.

If you don't explain, she'll say you're agreeing.

When you ask her a question, she says you're changing the subject.

If you pretend to be dead, she will start to attack.

Su Mobai quickly understood.

You can't reason with Liang Bing.

It has to be played randomly.

"Sister Liangbing, are you so concerned about how many cups of tea I drink in the morning because you want to take over my daily life?"

"Come on."

"So you're just jealous."

"I'll eat your head!"

"See, you're getting impatient."

Then Su Mobai would be chased and beaten by her.

Of course, Liang Bing didn't really use excessive force.

Su Mobai saw through it but didn't say anything.

fear death.

After a few days, he finally began to adapt to this life.

Later on, he even started to feel quite at ease.

Several days passed like this, but the atmosphere outside the lord's manor grew more tense each day.

The city gates were the first to change.

Originally, although entry and exit to the main city were checked, the procedures were relatively lenient. Later, the number of guards was doubled, and the entry and exit registers were re-verified.

Later, patrol devices began to be suspended above the city gates, with light blue light screens sweeping across the crowds layer by layer, even checking the bottom of trucks.

There were also more angels patrolling the streets.

They were fully armored, with spears in hand, and their footsteps on the stone pavement were both uniform and cold.

Su Mobai once looked out from a high place and discovered that the towers around the main city were lit up one after another. At night, he could see a ring of light golden energy patterns slowly moving along the city wall.

Spaceships are becoming more and more numerous.

At first, it was just a few medium-sized airships descending from the clouds and landing at the airport outside the main city. Later, it became a fleet, small ones like silver fish and large ones like mountain ridges, one after another pressing down from the starry sky, the hulls bearing the emblems of different families, and the flags of different colors.

Guests arrive every day.

Nobles, guards, attendants, armed squads.

Su Mobai had seen them from afar a few times and knew that those people were probably not there to celebrate Vislan's birthday.

The birthday party was just a pretext.

What truly arrived was the wind direction of Amagi and Moroboshi.

Construction also began high above the lord's manor.

It was a floating building.

Initially, there were only a few huge metal skeletons, supported in mid-air by anti-gravity devices, with dozens of energy anchors hanging from their bottoms, connecting them to a temporary array on the ground. Later, the skeletons slowly unfolded, like a dismantled palace growing back in the sky.

The white platform extends layer by layer.

The circular walkway connects.

A transparent dome is suspended.

Su Mobai stood on the corridor outside Keisha's room and looked at it once.

Keisha stood beside him.

Liang Bing was also there.

For once, none of the three spoke.

In the distance, floating structures slowly took shape amidst the clouds, with craftsmen and robotic arms moving back and forth, flames flashing from the interfaces. Further away, several newly arrived spaceships were landing, their exhaust plumes illuminating the clouds.

Liang Bing spoke first: "It's quite lively."

Su Mobai glanced at her. "That doesn't sound like a compliment."

Liang Bing crossed her arms. "It wasn't a compliment to begin with."

Keisha looked into the distance. "The more people there are, the more problems there will be."

Su Mobai nodded, "And the more likely something bad will happen."

Liang Bing turned to look at him. "Do you know something again?"

"I don't know." Su Mobai shrugged. "I just feel that, based on my experience back home, a banquet of this scale would be a disservice if nothing went wrong."

Liang Bing sneered, "What kind of banquet did your hometown hold?"

Su Mobai thought for a moment, "It's probably the kind of banquet where you have to make sure there are no assassins on the roof, no poison in the wine, and no exes or enemies among the guests before the banquet."

Liang Bing remained silent for two breaths, then said, "You're getting better and better at spouting nonsense."

The nobles of Tiancheng have arrived.

Hua Que Wang will come.

Hua Ye will probably come too.

Vislan's birthday banquet became a place where everyone had to sit at the table.

On the day of the banquet.

The floating banquet hall hangs above the main city. As the morning light presses down from the clouds, the entire platinum-gold building is illuminated by the energy rings around its outer edges. The covered bridge, like a long string, extends from the high platform of the lord's mansion all the way into the sky. Below the bridge, clouds drift slowly, and the spires of the main city and the patrolling army can be vaguely seen at the bottom of the clouds.

Su Mobai stood in front of the mirror and looked down at the dress he was wearing.

It's quite expensive.

It's quite unusual.

The fabric was a pale silver-gray, with a close-fitting long undershirt and a very fitted short cloak over it. The shoulders were sharp, the waist was cinched, and the cuffs and edges of the garment had dark gold patterns. A slender metal button fastened at the chest. It was like a blend of Western European aristocratic attire and the cold, hard aesthetics of angelic civilization. It was certainly gorgeous, but wearing it made him feel like he was about to attend some mythical ball with a wine glass in hand.

A servant next to him straightened his collar.

Su Mobai raised his hand, intending to do it himself, but the other party gently avoided it.

"Mr. Su, you will need to enter with the two ladies today."

The attendant spoke very seriously.

Su Mobai listened very attentively.

Then I felt even more like sighing.

I entered with the two ladies.

These words sound impressive, but upon closer inspection, they're full of pitfalls.

When he was led to the end of the corridor and saw Keisha and Liang Bing, the breath he was about to exhale caught in his throat again.

Keisha was wearing a white and gold long dress.

Her dress wasn't as combative as it usually was, nor as sleek as it was during training, yet it still couldn't suppress the sharpness within her. The lines of her shoulders and neck were neatly tailored, a thin gold belt cinched her waist, and the layers of her skirt cascaded down, moving with a graceful, measured gait, as if each step was perfectly timed. Half of her blonde hair was tied up, the rest falling behind her shoulders, and a delicate chain swayed gently by her ear, its cold light brushing against her profile.

She was not carrying a sword today.

But Su Mobai felt that she was even more formidable than when she was carrying a sword.

Cold ice is completely different.

She wore a deep purple and black-gold gown, lighter in skirt than Keisha's, with a bolder waistline and a thin layer of tulle over her shoulders that billowed softly as she walked. Her hair wasn't tied up too tightly, with a few wisps falling beside her face, making her amber eyes even brighter. She stood there, seemingly proper and composed, yet she always seemed capable of disrupting the atmosphere at any moment.

Su Mobai glanced at it twice and quickly looked away.

Liang Bing happened to see it.

She took a step closer, raising an eyebrow. "Does it look good?"

Su Mobai remained silent for a moment, then said, "If I answer this question now, will we have to determine who is better?"