Yuehua and Luota looked at each other and then walked towards the restaurant.
When the three of them entered the restaurant, Dai Yuan was already sitting in the most suitable position for watching the battle, holding a steaming tea in her hand...
"Hey, girl, you are in a good mood today." The commander glanced at Dai Yuan and said sincerely.
"The commander-in-chief is in a good mood today." Dai Yuan took a sip and put down the teacup.
"I haven't moisturized you yet, and you are like this. If I moisturize you just a little bit, you won't be happy until you reach heaven..." the commander said again.
"Haha, let's talk about it later." Dai Yuan didn't even raise her head. She never wanted to see that face again, she just wanted him to disappear from her sight quickly.
At this moment, Luota stood next to Dai Yuan. If an unknown object flew in during the melee, he could still protect the princess.
And Yuehua's Night Running Sword is already in hand, shining brightly through the golden sunset outside the window, pointing directly at the commander's throat!
Dai Yuan feels that Yue Hua's posture at this moment is so handsome. This is the true style of a swordsman, the confidence in his eyes, the agility of his body and his arrogance... Dai Yuan likes it! She likes it so much.
Ever since she stole the Commander's fan, Dai Yuan has been in an especially good mood. The roses in the garden downstairs seem to be more fragrant than before. Hey, why are they blooming so brightly today?
Anyway, anything that enters the space ring cannot get out without itself.
People, everything looks good when you are in a good mood. The opposite is also true. When your heart is full of sadness, everything you see in your eyes will also be sad.
That's right, even the tea I brewed today was extremely fragrant. Why hadn't I found such fragrant tea in the Grand Commander's castle before?
"It seems I can't do anything if I don't take action. You were lucky last time. Let's see if you have such good luck this time! Come!" the commander said loudly.
Everyone understood the previous sentence, it was a provocation to Yuehua.
But the last word is calling his weapon, that broken fan...
If this is the case, then the commander-in-chief will be in trouble...I am afraid that he will not be able to summon him.
Dai Yuan took another sip of tea. It was extremely fragrant. It was indeed the best tea.