Now she naturally knows that this guy is such a rogue, and she has been tricked unknowingly.
How could you not remember him?
But—but that’s not the important issue now, right?!
"Yue Wushang! Are you plotting against me?!"[
Qi Luo'er glared at him hatefully. The sword was held flat in her hand, but she couldn't stab it out no matter what.
Yue Wushang's eyes flashed and he smiled leisurely.
Qi Luo'er pointed the long sword at the tip of his nose and casually pushed it away: "Bao'er, you said you don't know me, but how do you know that my name is Yue Wushang? I don't seem to have reported my name to you, right?"
Qi Luoer was stunned. The words "Yue Wushang" just blurted out.
She didn't know why she called out this name.
I just naturally felt that he should be called this name.
And, absolutely sure!
Naturally, she didn't want to express this feeling to Yue Wushang, so she pursed her lips and said coldly: "You are the Demon Lord. I naturally know your name. There is nothing strange about calling you by your name."
"Oh, I see."
Yue Wushang's tone was calm, his eyes were deep and almost expressionless. It was hard to tell whether he was disappointed or sad...
"Of course it is! Yue Wushang, I am not the treasure you say you are. I think you have misunderstood. You and I are strangers to each other. At best, I just ate a fish from you. At worst, I will give you a fish back. We
We no longer owe each other..."
Qi Luoer decided to try to resolve this dispute peacefully. She is a compassionate goddess and cannot always rely on force to solve problems.
Yue Wushang's eyes flashed and he suddenly sat down.
He stretched his legs and squinted his eyes: "Okay, you grill one and I'll try it first, but I want to eat what you caught with your own hands. And I can't use magic to catch it."
There were five or six of them on the shore. Why did she have to catch them with her own hands?