Chen Shouyi returned from his task and had dinner.
He sat on the bed, looking at the remaining seventy or eighty pounds of demigod flesh, and suddenly stood up.
He drew his sword and cut it into five portions.
Then he took a newspaper from the side, carefully wrapped them in paper one by one, and got up to leave.
He walked to a room door and reached out to knock.
Not long after, the door opened.
Lu Lingbo, wearing pajamas and still sleepy, opened the door. Her large chest, unrestrained, lifted the pajamas high.
With the frequent battles these days, both her body and mind were exhausted, so she rested as soon as she finished eating.
Seeing that it was Chen Shouyi who knocked, her expression slightly froze, and a blush appeared on her dark face. She awkwardly said:
"Chen... Chief Advisor Chen, what brings you here? Uh, why don't you come in and talk? It's just a bit messy inside!"
Why would I go in?
Chen Shouyi said, "I brought you something!"
