It wasn't until dusk that Han Jin slowly woke up. Sunier had already left, but little Gold Lightning was still there.
The Thunderbird was an athlete in the sky, but to little Gold Lightning, this soft bed was a trap.
The Thunderbird's claws were very sharp, and they could easily pierce through the sheets and blankets. However, it was easy to pierce through them, but difficult to pull them out. The end of the bed was almost torn to shreds by little Gold Lightning, but its claws were still tightly bound by countless threads.
Every few days, Han Jin would add a Spirit Beast Sacrifice to little Gold Lightning. Now, little Gold Lightning already had a bit of intelligence, and it knew that Han Jin was resting. Otherwise, it would have already started to struggle.
Seeing Han Jin sit up, little Gold Lightning let out a happy chirp. It flapped its wings and rushed towards Han Jin, completely forgetting what it had been fighting against for the entire day. In the end, just as it took a step forward, its head landed on the bed.
"Don't move!" Han Jin grabbed Little Gold Lightning's wings and pulled it up, only to find that Little Gold Lightning's claws were stuck in the mattress, and the mattress was already torn to the point that it couldn't be any more torn.
"No wonder Sunier said you were a bad guy." Han Jin was angry and amused at the same time. At the same time, he felt a bit emotional. Little Gold Lightning had torn the sheets to this extent, but he didn't know anything. No matter how tired he was, he shouldn't have lost his alertness. This wasn't good, and he had to be more careful in the future.
Han Jin pulled out all the threads from Gold Bolt's claws, then placed it on the ground. He bent down and put on his combat boots. He had slept with his clothes on yesterday, so he didn't need to tidy himself up. He only needed to tidy himself up.
"Let's go. I'll take you out for a walk." Han Jin waved his hand.
Little Gold Lightning was overjoyed. When Han Jin opened the door, it had already snuck out from the crack in the door. It spread its wings and played around in the yard. Little Gold Lightning could really fly, but its movements were very irregular. One moment, it would float up, and the next moment, it would fall to the ground. It would sway left and right, stumbling around.
"Stop fooling around. Come here." As Han Jin spoke, he pushed open the courtyard door and saw several slave warriors standing outside. He asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Lady Julia sent us here," one of the slave warriors hurriedly replied.
"Oh." Han Jin was a little puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart. He walked slowly to the dining room. After sleeping for an entire day, he was indeed hungry.
There were about seven or eight people in the restaurant. Morrisons, Gibran, Kane, Winston, and the others were all there. They were happily discussing something, but when they saw Han Jin walk in, they all shut their mouths.
"What are you talking about? Why are you so happy? " Han Jin said naturally. Then, he turned his gaze to a female slave at the side door. "Go and tell the kitchen to make me a bowl of wheat soup."
"Yes, Sir." The female slave bowed and flashed through the door.
In this world, wheat soup was considered Han Jin's invention. When comparing the two worlds, there were many similarities, but there were also many differences. For example, this world was extremely lacking in valuable herbs. When he first went to the Magic Beast Forest, he hoped that he would be able to find some ginseng. In the end, he didn't even see ginseng leaves, let alone ginseng. Also, this world didn't have rice. Although Han Jin was a cultivator who entered the Dao through eating, his eating habits had long been formed. He couldn't eat bread and jerky early in the morning.
In the end, he had to personally teach a few female slaves how to make pearl and jade soup, which was actually noodle soup. As for the difference between the taste and porridge, there was nothing he could do. He just had to deal with it … Sooner or later, he would get used to it.
Gibran, Winston, and the others winked at each other. It seemed that they all had something to say, but none of them wanted to be the first to speak. In the end, they all focused on Moxinke. Moxinke's identity and personality would help him to get away with the crime. If Han Jin got angry, they would be able to smooth things over by saying that Moxinke had made a mistake again, and Han Jin wouldn't be serious with Moxinke.
Morrisons pointed at his nose with his big finger and mouthed something, but no sound came out. "Me?"
Gibran and the others hurriedly nodded. Morrisons couldn't help but scratch his head. In fact, he was also a little scared.
The side door opened, and a female slave walked in with a big bowl. She walked to Han Jin's side and gently placed the bowl on the table.
"So fast?" Han Jin was very surprised.
"Sir, we've already prepared it," the female slave said respectfully. Small characters also had small brains and schemes. When working in the Reaper Mercenary Team's base, they had to be 120% alert because everyone here was the core of the team. Although they didn't have to work hard to please anyone, they had to at least make them satisfied. The female slaves already understood Han Jin's preferences. At noon, they had already made noodle soup. Every once in a while, before the noodle soup became cold, they would make a new bowl. No matter when Han Jin woke up, they would be able to send the food up as soon as possible. The female slave had been waiting for Han Jin in the dining hall for the entire afternoon.
"Thank you." Han Jin smiled and nodded.
Little Gold Bolt was unhappy. It used its sharp beak to bite onto Han Jin's clothes and pulled with all its might. Han Jin could only bend down, grab Gold Bolt's wings, and carry it to the table.
"Be good, understand?" Han Jin said as he stroked Gold Bolt's neck. Gold Bolt squinted its eyes and obediently laid there.
"Raphael, didn't you say … you had something to do last night?" Morrisons finally spoke. His face was full of smiles. "Hehe … it was very successful, right?"
"You all know?" Han Jin was surprised.
"Yes, yes, yes …" Morrisons nodded as he exchanged glances with Gibran and the others.
"If you know, then you know. I wanted to give you all a surprise." Han Jin smiled. He didn't want to hide the existence of the giant ship from these people. Plus, because he treated these people as his brothers and friends, he wanted to give them a surprise.
"A surprise?!" Morrisons opened his mouth and laughed. Then, he shouted in a strange voice, "Ohhhh …"
Seeing Han Jin admit it, the atmosphere became excited. Saxon, who was very lively, put his arm around Morrisons' shoulders and shouted together. Even Gibran laughed and slapped the table. In the end, Winston and Kane also joined in the 'crazy' crowd.
Han Jin almost spat out the wheat soup in his mouth. He finally realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Little Gold Bolt was also shocked. It looked around, but it couldn't figure out what it was …
"What are you all shouting for?" The door opened, and Julia walked in. Sunier was right behind her.
When they saw Sunier, everyone's eyes lit up. Their voices suddenly rose by an octave. What happened before was just the prelude. Now, they were truly 'crazy'. The roars were so loud that it almost tore the roof off! Saxon's roars were the loudest and wildest. Later, Winston stood up and stretched out his arms, hugging Morrisons and Saxon's shoulders and shouting together. The pain of losing a companion, it was time to forget! Life was like this. It was full of life and death. It was sad to lose Paul and the others, but wasn't it good to have the friendship of Han Jin and the others?!
Sunier had already learned what kind of misunderstanding had happened from Julia. It was already difficult for her to muster up the courage to come here. Seeing that everyone had lost control of themselves, she immediately turned around and ran away with a blush on her face.
"You … It's not what you think!" Julia was angry and amused at the same time. However, her voice was too soft and was completely drowned out by the roars. Julia angrily stomped her feet and turned to chase after Sunier.
"Quiet! All of you, quiet down! " Han Jin had no choice but to step in to maintain order. He slammed the table a few times, and only then did everyone's roars die down.
"Stop it! Stop it! It'll be too much if you continue! "Gibran shouted with a smile.
The roars stopped, and everyone returned to their seats as if nothing had happened.
"What's going on?" Han Jin asked with a frown.
No one answered. Everyone was exchanging ambiguous looks. They had just admitted it, and now they were asking what was going on? Hypocrites, hypocrites …
Seeing that no one spoke, Han Jin turned his attention to the wheat soup. He wanted to finish it quickly and ask Sunier what was going on!
"Raphael, have you ever thought about going somewhere else?" Gibran asked with a hopeful tone. Among everyone, he and Julia wanted to see Han Jin and Sunier get together the most. This was because he, Julia, Han Jin, and Sunier were facing the same problem. If Han Jin succeeded, he would naturally get a free ride. Even if there were obstacles, Han Jin would help him resolve it.
Of course, Julia's determination was unshakable. Even if she couldn't get the forgiveness of the Wild Willow City's elders, she would still get together with Gibran. However, Wild Willow City was her home after all. Seeing the possibility of reconciliation, there was no need for her to betray her home.
Gibran had put a lot of thought into this. At the same time, he admired Han Jin's decisiveness and straightforwardness. When he and Julia were together, they could hug, hug, and kiss. However, he didn't dare to take the next step.
"Go somewhere else?" Han Jin slowly shook his head. "I don't have time!"
"Oh …" Gibran was a little disappointed. He thought that after Han Jin had Sunier, he would definitely make a trip to Wild Willow City to pave the way for the upcoming wedding, which was also to pave the way for him and Julia. Who knew that Han Jin didn't have that intention at all.
"What? Do you want to go somewhere else? "Han Jin asked.
"No, no, I'm fine here." Gibran smiled.
"I say … Why are all of you so weird today? Can't you be more serious? " Winston and Morrisons had sneaky smiles on their faces, which made Han Jin feel a little uncomfortable. He finally made things difficult for them.
Winston coughed dryly and tensed up his face. The smile on his face disappeared, but his eyes were full of smiles. This made him look even more sneaky.
At this moment, Han Jin didn't have any personal prestige to speak of. He had already done something so indecent, so why couldn't they talk about something indecent?
"Let's talk about how to get rid of Nicolas," Morrisons said with a serious expression.
Han Jin really wanted to smash the big bowl in his hand into Morrisons' face, but he gave up on this ungentlemanly idea. He only pointed with his finger, and the little Gold Lightning suddenly opened its sharp beak. A ball of lightning shot out towards Morrisons.
Morrisons was caught off guard. He only had time to release his Dou Qi to protect himself, but the ball of lightning had already hit his body. Although his upper body was still very stable, the chair couldn't withstand the pressure. The two legs at the back broke at the same time, and Morrisons couldn't help but fall backwards. "Damn … Raphael, you're serious!"
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