Through the Mind-Reading Ability, Wang Ling knew that the little guy was blaming himself, and it wasn't just because he had been frightened.
Although Wang Muyu was very strong, his lack of combat experience was still a shortcoming, which was very difficult to accumulate in a short period of time. He had wanted to show off, but in the end, he had made a fool of himself in front of Wang Ling. After crying on Wang Ling's shoulder for a while, Wang Muyu suddenly felt a deep sense of shame.
"…"
He had wanted to show off and have Wang Ling praise him, but not only had he failed, he had even cried on his father's shoulder?
After coming back to his senses, Wang Muyu's little face instantly turned red, and he couldn't even maintain his form as he changed back into Wang Ling's original face.
He was so ashamed that he almost wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it like an ostrich.
Wang Ling looked at this face that looked like it had been carved out of a template, and he instantly began to doubt life.
To be honest, he had never shed a single tear since he was a child. After all, whenever he made a move, it was always him who made people cry …
Furthermore, when he faced Wang Ling, he felt that those who could cry after being beaten by him were already considered lucky; some people didn't even have time to cry … and he even had to think of a way to clean up after them by resurrecting them on the spot.
So when he saw Wang Muyu's teary eyes, it was as if he was looking at his younger self, and it was a magical feeling.
"Dad … I didn't do it on purpose, I'll change back right away …" Wang Muyu looked at Wang Ling nervously.
Wang Ling shook his head and rubbed the little guy's head.
What Wang Muyu needed to do now was relax; if he continued to change his form, it would indeed be easy for him to get nervous.
Of course, the most important thing was that they were now abroad, and didn't have to worry about running into familiar people here. Thus, Wang Ling felt that there was no need for Wang Muyu to keep changing his form while they were abroad.
They rested patiently at the bottom of the slide for a while until Wang Muyu had completely calmed down.
Wang Ling then took Wang Muyu's little hand with the World Snack Coupon in hand as they headed to the large supermarket in Mixiu's Glio city — Wal Wolf.
At the entrance, Wang Ling noticed a line of text scrolling on the supermarket's electronic bulletin board: "Today, no one knows crispy noodle snacks better than I do. The big gift pack of crispy noodle snacks has been sold out. Please snap it up tomorrow."
As soon as this string of text appeared, Wang Ling's gaze was directly drawn to it.
No one knows better than me … Crispy noodle snack series?
Wang Ling refused to accept this.
Because he truly felt that there was no one in this world who understood crispy noodle snacks better than him.
He was itching to buy this crispy noodle snack.
He had already sent clones to carry out missions for crispy noodle snacks in other countries, but his main body had come to Mixiu nation's Glio City in person.
So when he saw this string of text, a new idea suddenly sprouted in his mind.
Since it was Saturday, he felt that it wasn't a bad idea to spend a night in Glio with Wang Muyu.
…
Elsewhere, Lotus Sun very quickly received information that Wang Ling and Wang Muyu were going to spend the night in Mixiu nation's Glio city. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had told her this when he had come to discuss it with her.
After all, Wang Ling and Wang Muyu didn't have any information on how to enter the country. Both of them had teleported over, and couldn't find a regular hotel to stay in, so they could only ask Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal for help.
However, even though Battle Sect was expanding their business overseas, Battle Sect's business in Glio City was still at zero.
"Ai, this blockhead … why didn't he come to me directly?" After hearing the news, Lotus Sun couldn't help sighing in her heart.
"Currently, Battle Sect doesn't have a map of Glio city yet, so I wanted to ask Huaguo Water Curtain Group … if it's possible?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked as he wiped at his sweat.
"Of course it's possible, no problem. Wang Ling and Wooden Fish's business is my business. "Lotus Sun laughed brightly.
"As expected of Huaguo Water Curtain Group, they even have businesses in Glio city."
"That's not it." Holding her phone, Lotus Sun shook her head and said, "Senior Immortal, you might not know, but while our Huaguo Water Curtain Group also has business plans in Mixiu nation, our core area isn't in Glio city. It's somewhere else. "
"Then why is Miss Rong …"
"Although we don't have it, we can still buy it."
Lotus Sun said, "I'll have my grandfather buy the hotel chain over there. It'll be convenient for Wang Ling and Wooden Fish to stay there. "
Hearing this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal swallowed. "…"
Sure enough, rich people were inhumane!
After the call, Lotus Sun immediately arranged for the purchase of the hotel chain. In fact, Glio city had long since been included in Huaguo Water Curtain Group's grand strategy for future territorial expansion; it was just that the plan had been brought forward.
Compared with Huaguo Water Curtain Group's acquisition of shares in a few insignificant hotel chains, this bit of financial resources was just a drop in the bucket.
"Yes, grandpa, then I'll have to trouble you."
After quickly communicating with Old Man Sun, she smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, grandpa, can I trouble Brother Little Che to book me an express immortal boat ticket to Glio city? Yes, I'm leaving right away. I won't miss school, grandpa, I'll be back by Monday. "
…
After deciding to stay the night in Glio city, Wang Ling took Wang Muyu to the nearest cafe to wait for news from Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal about the hotel.
Although Wang Ling had already chosen a very secluded corner, he still attracted a lot of attention.
After all, there were blonde foreigners everywhere here, and their two Asian faces really left an impression.
"Ah, what a cute little brother. Are you brothers?" A slightly plump woman who looked very amiable came up to Wang Ling and took the initiative to talk to him.
In Mixiu nation's Glio city, these blonde foreigners all spoke in a foreign language, but Wang Ling didn't have to worry about that.
Since he had the Great Language Technique, no matter where he went, he would be able to communicate without borders. No matter how rare a foreign language was, he would be able to translate it into clear Mandarin, and the words he took the initiative to speak would also be translated into his native language and enter the minds of the people he was communicating with.
But Wang Ling didn't reply, and just nodded gently. In contrast, Wang Muyu appeared more lively.
Wang Ling hadn't expected the little guy to also know this trick.
Because the little guy had the "cultural dragon" gene.
This dragon didn't have any other abilities except for its culture, which gave Wang Muyu a learning ability that surpassed that of ordinary cultivators and other dragon descendants.
He successfully used this ability to act cute, and in the end, the old woman paid the bill for Wang Ling's table.
"Bye bye."
Before she left, the woman left Wang Muyu a name card and invited him to visit her house if he had the time.
Wang Ling really didn't know what to say about this kind of social skills.
He felt that this was perhaps one of the few areas in which Wang Muyu was far better than him …
A little dragon person who had condensed the essence of all the genes of the dragon clan actually relied on acting cute to make a living abroad, which made Wang Ling feel extremely emotional.
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