Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

If she could have waited for the immortal's answer, she wouldn't be stuck in the middle now, relying on guesswork and losing her mind.

"Daddy always said that you have to work hard on yourself to find a partner."

"But I don't have the courage to face him."

A few tears slid down from the corners of his eyes and fell squarely into the basin. The splashing water directly touched Ji Lin's heart.

She didn't understand why she could safely pierce the heart of a big black bear with a spear when she saw one in the wild.

But whenever he meets an immortal, he becomes so panicked and weaker than the children in the clan.

Looking at his dull self in the water, Ji Lin almost didn't recognize himself for a moment—

The person with a face full of grievance and deep anxiety turned out to be himself.

"Ji Lin, you are the youngest sharpshooter of the Xiong clan."

"You are also the most promising hunter in the clan."

"You are the only one who can pull out the Xuanyuan Sword."

As if to fill himself with courage, Ji Lin muttered a few words in a low voice, but the confidence he had accumulated with great difficulty was dashed at the last moment.

Whenever she thought of that man's face, she was filled with fear and anxiety.

Obviously, I have never done anything bad. At most, I often go to the kitchen to steal leftover food, but why -

Will God send him to punish himself?

Recalling the scene before meeting Ming Yue, Ji Lin seemed to see himself running freely in the jungle.

Hunting with the tribesmen, practicing martial arts with his father, predicting the future with the high priest, all these scenes from the past made Ji Lin seem to have returned to his former optimistic self.

But then, new fragments appeared in her mind:

Facing the pursuit of dozens of monsters, she was rescued by Ming Yue.

Hearing her cry for help, Ming Yue turned the tide and rescued the Youxiong clan.

The first time she came into contact with it, she learned to use various tools under Ming Yue's guidance.

The first time his defense was broken, Ming Yue was disappointed because of her shameful performance.

She cried with joy for the first time, and in the cold night, she was accepted by the other party again.

It was her first time to travel far away, and carrying the expectations of her tribe, she and her partner began to travel.

first......

"It's only been a few days, and so many things have happened between me and the Immortal."

"Even though I've been with Daddy for so long, there aren't many important things I can remember."

"Ji Lin, Ji Lin, why are you so selfish?"

Recalling those fragments, Ji Lin tasted the bitterness and sweetness.

Her little hands put the shredded potatoes on the chopping board, and she picked up the machete, trying to chop off the distracting thoughts again and again.

But when Ji Lin focused her attention again, she was shocked to find:

The shredded potatoes on the chopping board can no longer be called shredded potatoes, they look more like mashed garlic.

After realizing that he couldn't calm down at all, Ji Lin learned it on his own and sighed like an old man.

She turned around and was about to go to her room to sleep until it was dark, but something unexpected hit her forehead.

Covering his head, Ji Lin instantly found the culprit:

"Damn it, even you want to bully me!"

"I'll fight you!"

As if she had found a way to vent her anger, she punched the half bag of ginger hanging in the air to the ground.

But as a foodie, Ji Lin didn't want to waste food, so he bent down and picked it up the next second.

Just as she was searching the ground for the scattered ginger, a pair of big hands brought a piece of broken ginger to Ji Lin.

Subconsciously, she said:

"Thanks."

"I'm just worried about not being able to find them."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Lin noticed something unusual.

Who else would come to the kitchen at this time besides her?

She suddenly raised her head, and her big, slightly red and swollen eyes met Ming Yue's gaze.

In an instant, the ginger pieces that Ji Lin had collected in his hands fell to the ground again with a dull sound.

Ji Lin suddenly turned his head and had only one thought at the moment -

I must not let the immortal see me in such a miserable state.

But some things, the more she doesn't want them to happen, the more likely they are to happen.

Ming Yue reached out his hand, stroked Ji Lin's little face, and straightened his head.

In an instant, looking at Ming Yue, Ji Lin felt an unprecedented emotion rising up.

It was so exciting and thrilling that Ji Lin felt as if his heart was burning with fire, extremely hot.

It was so shy and timid that Ji Lin mistakenly thought he was in the dark and did not have the courage to open his eyes to look at the sky.

Feeling the warmth of the other person's palm, Ji Lin's face flushed red, and he almost fainted from the close contact.

In a trance, she seemed to see herself and the immortal returning to the clan to hold a wedding ceremony.

For a moment, Ji Lin had even thought of a name for his ninth child.

Just as she was daydreaming, Ming Yue knocked on Ji Lin's forehead, bringing her back to reality.

Waking up from his fantasy, Ji Lin was stunned at first, then his face turned red, and he couldn't help but want to turn his head away.

But this time, Ming Yue did not give her a chance to escape.

Standing up, he lifted Ji Lin up in a princess hug.

Extremely embarrassed, Ji Lin closed his eyes tightly and tried to divert his attention by speaking:

"You...you...when did you come here?"

"Why didn't you tell me you were here? Did you want to scare me to death?"

The next second, the other party's answer made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into:

"I arrived while you were washing the vegetables."

Opening his eyes, Ji Lin said excitedly:

"Didn't that come from the beginning?"

"How can you be so bad—"

"You actually like to stand behind me and eavesdrop on me..."

But then, Ji Lin had no time to speak.

When her first kiss was taken away by the other party, she could only stare with her eyes wide open, like a powerless puppet, allowing Ming Yue to take it.

An unknown amount of time passed before Ji Lin regained consciousness. She leaned against Ming Yue's arms, her tone indescribably shy:

"Sir, you must be responsible for me."

"Otherwise, Ji Lin will never forgive you in his life."

154 Wanli Duxinghao: I have no opinion

In the afternoon, Danzhu and others, who had been hungry for half the lunch, finally waited for the time to eat.

Danzhu almost cried as he watched Ji Lin bring the dishes from the kitchen.

God knows how she managed to get through the morning and noon without even having breakfast.

Since their friendship was almost overturned, Danzhu finally relaxed when he saw Ji Lin return to his former self.

If there really were to be a rift between Ji Lin and Ming Yue, she, as the smart person who pushed things forward, would naturally have to take the blame.

"Why do I feel like this thing is weird?"

At the dining table, Danzhu carefully took a bite of the mashed potato shreds.

But then, the spicy taste of ginger filled her mouth.

After widening his eyes and realizing that the dish contained poison, Danzhu quickly acted as if nothing had happened.

With a smile on her face, she took the initiative to share this plate of unknown delicacy with Chi Yuan and Cang Xuan who were standing beside her.

As the saying goes, whoever sees it gets it, Danzhu knows clearly that—

I am not the kind of stingy person who would monopolize delicious food.

Of course she wanted to share the taste she had tasted with her best friend and sister.

Glancing at Mingyue who was sitting next to Hua, Danzhu also did not let go of this playboy:

"Ji Lin's craftsmanship is indeed good."

"Give you some too."

After picking up the bowl and personally picking up a few chopsticks for Mingyue, Danzhu quickly ate the meal, fearing that someone would notice anything unusual.

Since the meal was already late, no one paid attention to her little action and prepared to feast on the food.

Then, when Ji Lin brought the last hard dish from the corridor, she saw:

Cang Xuan, who was on the left side of the entrance, stared at Dan Zhu intently, as if they had some irreconcilable hatred.

Hua and Chi Yuan, who were sitting opposite the table, looked calm, except that their eyebrows would twitch from time to time.

After looking at Ming Yue suspiciously and not finding the answer he wanted, Ji Lin placed the chicken stewed with mushrooms on the center of the table.

After she came to the table, Cang Xuan beside her was full of smiles:

"Danzhu, I know you don't have much of an appetite today."

"But this is Ji Lin's gift. If you don't eat it, you're not giving face to all of us."

With a dagger hidden in his smile, Cang Xuan poured all the Jinba side dishes made of shredded ginger and mashed potatoes into his sister's bowl.

After the other party showed a smile that was uglier than crying, she continued to whisper devilishly:

"Be good, eat it quickly, it smells delicious with rice."

"Everyone is watching you, don't let us down."

Under Ji Lin's puzzled gaze, Danzhu shed tears and reaped the fruits of his own action.

Even though she was being tortured like this, what she was thinking at the moment was——

I was wrong, but I will do it again next time!

As long as you don't find out, I will be acquitted!

As Danzhu completed the punishment, several people started to eat.

But what made Hua and Chi Yuan feel something was wrong was——

Not only Ji Lin, but even Danzhu was helping Ming Yue pick up food.

They looked at each other. Although they didn't know what Danzhu was planning, they were sure:

This puppet master would never do anything without a purpose.

Fortunately, there were no unexpected incidents during this belated lunch.

About half an hour later, the group cleaned up the table and went back to the deck for a nap.

There were still those six lounge chairs, Ming Yue was still sitting in the center of the crowd, and there was no change on his left and right sides.

But after learning from the morning's lesson, Danzhu took the initiative this time and started chatting with Mingyue right away:

"By the way, have I not told you the name of this ship yet?"