Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

After all, even someone who has been observing stars for over a thousand years is at the same level as her.

From this perspective, she and the stargazer share the same stance.

So what if it takes ten thousand years to grow that big? We're all Theresa's kind.

By all accounts, my number is even earlier than yours!

Theresa pouted in dissatisfaction.

"It seems a bit difficult." Bronya picked up three billiard balls, placed them beside her thighs, and walked with a slightly shaky gait, not very stable.

Although Mei's legs were still a bit shaky from Fu Hua's earlier hit, thankfully her tall legs had good elasticity, bouncing all the balls Fu Hua hit in her direction back.

She only needs to hold one billiard ball.

Just walk over there slowly.

“I didn’t realize there were so many intricacies to serving the captain. You must be quite skilled by now,” I said.

The girl Himeko needs to bring two billiard balls.

One less than the other self beside you.

"It's barely passable. Do you think I specialize in such obscure things?" Himeko said, a hint of impatience in her voice.

"I thought you were quite skilled..."

After all, during the past few days here, my adult self has taught me a lot of ways to attract men.

They are all custom-made.

In addition, she heard that her other self had been seeing Lu Mo almost constantly for three years.

"However, it was surprisingly easy."

Himeko took a few steps and found that it wasn't as difficult as she had imagined.

"Because he's too fat." The Herrscher of Knowledge was still the one making sarcastic remarks.

Himeko's legs were significantly thicker than theirs, and her layer of fat played a considerable role at this time.

There's absolutely no problem in taking steps towards Kiana.

But even with such an advantage, Himeko is not number one!

Rita, holding two billiard balls, easily took the front position.

Unlike the others, she placed one leg on her thigh and the other on her calf, and easily walked with a cat-like gait to the position closest to Lu Mo.

"Hmm...this is a bit difficult."

The last person in the group of six is ​​Durandal.

Despite having the strongest physical attributes, unfortunately, she had the most balls.

She wasn't hit by the ball many times, but she pocketed the most balls.

Durandal would have some trouble trapping all the balls.

The four balls seemed a bit out of control; they looked like they were about to fall after just a few steps.

"Oops, I slipped!"

Mei was the first to make a mistake, instinctively squatting down and trying to trap the ball between her calves.

"Huh? It's so complicated?"

Bronya swayed violently on the spot. She didn't drop the ball, but she fell face down on the ground.

"Terrible..." Lu Mo couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

I can't laugh. I'm a professional at loving my wife, so I absolutely can't laugh!

Unless it's truly unbearable.

"Pfft hahaha!"

It seems that Bronya has indeed neglected her exercise over the years.

The cold-blooded killer from back then probably hasn't had his physical coordination deteriorate from sitting in an office for too long now...

Since you're sitting for long periods of time...

Although he knew Bronya had a well-developed figure, Lu Mo still glanced at her key areas.

Bronya's perspective is indeed quite well done.

Want to guess who will win?

Watching the group's strange gait, Lu Mo patted his thigh, gesturing for Fu Hua to sit on his lap.

"Isn't this obviously Rita?" Although everyone quickly figured out the key to this way of walking—which would also allow them to better please Lu Mo later.

Clamping your legs together like that would definitely send you to heaven.

"If there's no cheating, then it's definitely Rita."

"Kiana... I've been shooting all evening, now it's your turn, isn't it!?"

After all, he's an amateur when it comes to guns, but it's Kiana's specialty.

"Everyone, if you get hit, you'll have to take a step back!"

"Don't blame me!"

Kiana's accuracy is absolutely impossible to be low.

You have to be completely focused to dodge Kiana's shots.

"Take this! Take this! Take this!"

The familiar white liquid was fired directly at Rita in the front row.

Those behind them naturally didn't escape Kiana's shooting either.

But it's obvious to anyone with eyes that Kiana's "bullets" are fired at Mei the most.

Mei could sense the devilish smile that Kiana was wearing inside her.

"Hehehe... Mei, be a good girl and let me get you wet. I'm going to make you all wet and sticky."

"I really want to see Mei all wet and sticky!"

Chapter 160 Mei in Mourning Attire is Extremely Destructive!

"Alright everyone, next I will announce the reward for the first place winner and the punishment for the last place winner!" Kiana, standing on the stage, tiptoed and made exaggerated movements, pointing the microphone exaggeratedly at the six contestants and the audience. Her eyes were upturned and the corners of her lips curled into a wicked smile, revealing a hint of cunning. She showed a rare liveliness.

With Kiana's occasional "sneak attacks" with a water gun disrupting the event, this unique thigh-clamping billiards walking competition finally came to a conclusion.

Even though Rita was grazed by Kiana's special water gun at the start of the game, she still managed to reach the finish line steadily thanks to her own abilities.

Her calves were clean and without a trace of stickiness. She was tidying her clothes with a confident smile, exuding a light and elegant aura.

Of course, they didn't forget to give Lu Mo some perks.

Durandal, unusually disheveled, leaned against the wall, panting heavily. Her gaze swept over the backs of the contestants in front of her, her eyes filled with the relief of surviving a close call. Several obvious rice paste marks remained on her thighs, and her light golden hair was somewhat disheveled.

Despite the numerous billiard balls at his feet, he managed to withstand them thanks to his exceptional physical abilities.

Looking at the disheveled state of her thighs, she couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

She knew that Kiana had helped her in some way.

Even when her real sister returned, she still didn't give up on herself.

Honestly, don't make things so difficult for me.

The real bottom performer was Mei, who stood by the finish line, her hair sticky and clinging to her cheeks.

Her proud back and amazing figure were dripping rice paste, making her look like she had been fished out of a bucket of paste.

She looked down at her clothes, which were soaked with rice milk, her fingers constantly tugging at the hem of her skirt, her ears slightly burning. She looked both disheveled and pitiful.

This is the result Kiana wanted.

Sticky, gooey buds!

"She's at the bottom..." The Sin Hunter in the audience stared at Mei, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes full of doubt. She turned to look at Yae Kasumi beside her, her lips parted slightly as if she was about to speak, but suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her eyes lit up—given Kiana and Mei's relationship, how could they really let Mei get last place? There must be something fishy going on.

Kiana definitely has some other plans.

Recalling Kiana's previous actions, and with her ever-growing smile—yes, she did it on purpose.

Seeing Mei soaked in rice milk, Kallen, the original sinner, had to admit that the Kaslana family's genes were indeed something special.

Fortunately, she wasn't the real Karen.

Raiden Mei's appearance was indeed enough to make her heart flutter.

"Is the punishment for last place really a punishment?" The Sin Hunter lowered his voice and raised an eyebrow at Yae Kasumi. The two exchanged a glance, and the image of Lu Mozhe Xuan's somewhat mischievous face simultaneously flashed into their minds, and they immediately understood what was going on.

Yae Kasumi twisted the end of her hair with her fingers, her eyes darting away, and muttered softly, "Given that guy's personality, maybe..." Before she could finish her sentence, the two of them burst into knowing smiles.

It's obvious that this shady deal is obvious to anyone with eyes to see.

Kiana has clearly killed two birds with one stone, getting two fish at once.

Regardless of what they think, Kiana has the final say on today's program.

She winked at Mei, who shook her head helplessly, but couldn't help but smile.

Anyone with eyes can see, no, they don't even need to see, that the relationship between Kiana and Mei is not one where they would embarrass each other.

"Alright, everyone, next I will announce the reward for the first place winner and the punishment for the last place winner!" Kiana tilted her head, raised an eyebrow at the crowd below the stage, twirled a strand of hair with her finger, deliberately dragged out her words, and the playful expression on her face was practically overflowing the screen.

Of course, Himeko only realized what was going on after the entire match was over.

I was so invested that I didn't get any reward for being second or third place.

Miscalculated.

"First of all... Rita, who wins first place, can make any request to Lu Mo, no matter what it is! As long as it doesn't cross the bottom line or cause trouble in the harem, it can be granted."

Kiana paused, then suddenly straightened her face, adopting a serious expression: "For example, disfiguring someone in the harem is absolutely forbidden!"

If Lu Mo's harem were a harem in the literal sense, such disputes might indeed occur—but in reality, these people cherish each other and know that Lu Mo detests any scheming or manipulative tactics.

They know all too well that if they have any thought of hurting others, they will only disappoint the people they love and even lose that unique affection.

Trying to disfigure your biggest rival in love and then frame another rival is a move that will only lead you to your doom.

"Is it okay to have an affair?" Himeko interjected mischievously.

The emperor was about to accuse Empress Qi and Consort Ya of having an affair.

"Let's see who dares!"

Then I really won't be able to get out of bed for a whole month.

"Well, I really want to try disfiguring you all! After all, I'm a bad woman, right?!" Rita heard Kiana's words and pulled out two ink bottles from somewhere.

She curled the corners of her lips into a wicked smile, just like in a palace drama, and struck a classic pose from behind, a 45-degree angle that screams "collapse."

The upward curve at the corner of the eye has a captivating charm, yet it doesn't appear vulgar.

That alluring charm is truly deadly.

Her expressions were perfectly controlled, with her eyebrows slightly raised and a half-smile playing on her lips. She convincingly portrayed a "bad woman," and even the strands of hair hanging down her side exuded a theatrical quality.

Even Durandal, who knew her well, didn't realize that Rita was joking.

"Then I'll draw you a few turtles." Kiana chuckled, taking out a calligraphy brush from her pocket and twirling the tip between her fingers, making a gesture as if she was about to start a fight. It was both a bluff and a way of teasing Rita's dramatic antics.

She only allowed Rita to do whatever she wanted, but she didn't say that others couldn't fight back against Rita.

"Alright, now let's announce the punishment for the last place, currently the offender... oh, no, it's at the grave, uh, at the spirit tablet!" Kiana certainly didn't mispronounce it; she did it on purpose!

At this point, the people who had been whispering just moments before immediately understood why Mei was in last place.

Himeko reiterated that it was none of her business.

This play is easier for everyone else than for her.

She doesn't have a suitable partner right now! She can't possibly...

"So, Mei, please prepare yourself mentally." With that, everyone's eyes turned to Mei. Mei felt a little uncomfortable under their gazes, and her fingers, hanging at her sides, twitched slightly.

She's still sticky and uncomfortable; how can we operate on her?