Ling Meng was like a bandit, swaggering into the White Jade Building. Yaomeng, who was originally half the owner of the White Jade Building, was like a bullied daughter-in-law. She followed behind and pouted, not daring to be angry or say a word.
Everyone looked at her and could not help but feel that she was a little pitiful.
Now it seemed that Bo Li Ling Meng could do whatever she wanted in the Fantasy Village.
But if that was the case, why was she still living so poor?
This was probably the last bit of Ling Meng's integrity.
Tang Hao wanted to build a relationship with Yaomeng. After all, he had used her sword. In a way, the two of them could be considered siblings, right? But Ling Meng was only thinking about his big meal and walked too fast.
Compared to the courtyard outside, the White Jade Building was more beautiful and quiet. It did not have the noisy atmosphere of the outside world. Coupled with the cherry blossoms, it was easy to calm people down. It was suitable for drinking tea while admiring the cherry blossoms. Even for young people, it was a good experience.
Ling Meng found a relatively better place and patted the floor next to her. "Okay, here it is."
After saying that, she stared at Tang Hao with a "big meal" look.
Ancient Japanese-style houses all had floors that were lifted off the ground. Tang Hao did not know what they were called. They could be used as corridors, lie on them, rest, or even eat on them. Anyway, there were many uses for it.
Before Tang Hao came to the Fantasy Village, he had prepared a lot of food. There were all kinds of snacks from Shaxian, street barbecue, and spicy strips from the supermarket. He had only taken out a part of it at the banquet yesterday, but there were still a lot of them left. They were laid flat on the floor, dazzling, and most of them were still steaming.
In Tang Hao's opinion, the favorite folder was probably the most considerate design of the chat room. Not only was it spacious, but it also did not have the concept of the passage of time. When it was put in, it would still be steaming hot when taken out.
With such a thing on him, it would be more convenient to plunder treasures when he went to other worlds in the future.
"What? There's a fragrance … "Not long after Tang Hao took out the food, Ling Meng had not even touched her chopsticks when her head popped out from behind the screen next door. She seemed to be still in a daze, her eyes were a little dazed and her movements were slow. Only half of her body floated out as she lay flat in mid-air, using her nose to sniff the fragrance of the food.
Pink hair, ancient clothes, and the temperament of a young lady, this was the owner of the White Jade Tower, Huaxu's ghost - Euonymus of Xixing Temple.
Perhaps it was because she was already dead, but compared to the others, her style was a little lighter. Her whole body emitted the erratic nature of a ghost.
Misaka Mikoto and the others were shocked. Fortunately, they knew where they were and what kind of things they would encounter. Hence, they were not shocked at all. Moreover, the Undead lady was really beautiful. Hence, they were not afraid at all.
Tang Hao saw that Euonymus's head was near the edge of the bowl as if she was going to take a bite at any time. He instinctively picked up a sausage and stuffed it into her mouth.
When it came to food, You Youzi had never refused anyone. Even if you sprinkled layers upon layers of poison on top of it, she would still eat it without hesitation. She would take the opportunity to take a bite.
Under the stimulation of the food, Euonymus quickly woke up. However, she only came back to her senses after she ate the whole sausage. She looked at the people in front of her and asked curiously, "Ling Meng? When did you guys get here? "
All in all, it did not make a difference whether she was awake or not since she was still in a daze.
"Probably when you were sleeping …" Ling Meng was a little more vigilant and quickly harvested the food in front of her. Although she was never afraid of fighting, when it came to eating, the Undead was much better than her.
She had to finish her portion before the Undead opened its mouth!
"Is that so … well, it doesn't matter." Euonymus blinked and quickly turned her attention to the food. The White Jade Restaurant was never open to the public. As long as there was food, no one could stop Ling Meng if she wanted to come in.
Ling Meng and Euonymus were concerned about the food while Tang Hao was enjoying the food. However, the others were not there for that, especially Zoro. Ever since they entered the White Jade Restaurant, his attention was basically on Yaomeng.
'She's an expert! '
'Let's have a match! '
That was the most direct thought of Zoro who was obsessed with swordsmanship. He could still remember the previous slash. If Ling Meng had not blocked it, how would he fare with his swordsmanship?
However, Zoro was more or less a male chauvinist. His opponent was just a young girl, so he did not know how to ask for advice.
Just then, Tang Hao spoke.
"Since you're not interested in food, let's have a match of swordsmanship. It'll also liven things up for us."
"Well, that's a good suggestion!" Ling Meng nodded immediately. The food was not enough to eat. If she let others compete with swordsmanship, her only competitor would be Euonymus.
"Okay, okay." Not knowing if Euonymus had the same idea as Ling Meng, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Then, Yaomeng, I'll leave it to you."
"Eh …?"
Didn't she have something to eat?
Yaomeng looked at the food that she had never seen before and was somewhat interested, but …
"Since Lady Euonymus said so."
Carrying the Lou Guan Sword, Youmuu walked to the atrium and looked at Zoro and the others. "Who's next?"
"I'll do it."
Zoro walked out first, took off the headscarf on his arm, and tied it on his head. His eyes instantly became like that of a beast. He had seen his opponent's swordsmanship and could not underestimate her because of her gender and age. In the face of such an opponent, there was no need to test her strength; he had to go all out.
"Two Swords Style?" Yaomeng saw the two swords in Zoro's hands, and her eyes moved slightly. "Same as me."
"No." Zoro held the famous sword Wado in his mouth. "It's Three Swords Style … Ghost Slash!"
After his defeat in the Moon World, Zoro had a deep understanding of his weakness. Perhaps in the East Sea, he was already a very powerful swordsman, but compared to the whole world, he was still too weak, not to mention that his current opponent was an existence from a different world that was beyond common sense.
Without the slightest hesitation, he launched a strong attack.
The strong slash blew up gusts of wind, but …
Without seeing how Yaomeng moved, her figure had passed by Zoro, and then she slashed with her sword.
"Pa!"
The blade landed on Sauron's back and sent him flying.
"Too slow."
Demondream looked at the fallen Sauron and calmly spoke. She wasn't intentionally mocking him; her personality was simple and straightforward, and she would take everything seriously. As such, she would also seriously point out the weaknesses of her opponents. "Haha!
The fact was that although Zoro's slash was powerful, it was too slow.
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