Chapter 146 Chance Encounter
Chapter 146 Chance Encounter
"Why can't I stay here? Can't I go out for a walk?"
Lan Lingyin rolled her eyes and drank the icy watermelon juice in big gulps.
"Of course. There have been a lot of things happening in the clan recently. I'm just curious." Lan Lingyin said with a smile.
Dai Di rolled his eyes, and without waiting in line, he sat directly next to Lan Lingyin, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Then why is your Hanbing lineage so free?"
"Hmph, we in the Hanbing lineage naturally don't have so many problems. We are naturally more pure-hearted and have few desires. Other people in the Hanbing lineage are relatively indifferent and not easy to cooperate with other groups." Lan Lingyin sighed helplessly.
"Over time, we in the Hanbing lineage have less things to do, and we come out to communicate more often." Lan Lingyin continued to explain.
"Come out to communicate?" Dai Di was stunned for a moment after hearing Lan Lingyin's words, and asked with some confusion.
"Yes, it's communication with the Ice Mushroom and Ice Watermelon lineages. Yes, she is here." Lan Lingyin nodded, then pointed to the distance and said.
When Dai Di heard Lan Lingyin's words, she subconsciously looked back.
I saw a woman wearing a blue dress, with a cold and ascetic temperament, slowly walking towards me.
That face was as cold as ice, and people couldn't help but keep their distance from it when they saw it.
She walked up to Dai Di and was obviously surprised when she saw Dai Di. She wanted to say hello to Dai Di with a smile, but she couldn't smile after trying for a long time.
"Hello, Holy Son Daiti."
Her voice was very cold, like a cold spring in the mountains.
"Hello, if I remember correctly, you are Feng Bingbing, right?"
Dai Di was a little surprised when she saw the person coming.
He knew this woman, who was also an important figure among the big clans.
As the ace of the pitcher family and the awakener of Ice Watermelon, his strength should not be underestimated.
"Well, I am."
"There are many rumors about Miss Feng Bingbing in the outside world. Dai is also a little curious. Is Miss Feng's ice pitcher congenital? Or is it an acquired skill?"
Feng Bingbing was stunned when she heard Dai Di's words.
Unexpectedly, Daidi, as the Son of God, asked her gossip in front of her when they met for the first time.
She thought for a moment and answered truthfully.
"Innate."
"Oh~"
"Okay, do you want to drink this?"
Lan Lingyin couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw the cold atmosphere between the two.
Feng Bingbing herself was affected by the awakened plants and was extremely cold, and Dai Di was not the kind of person who would chat with strangers as if they were friends.
If the two of them continue chatting like this, they will end up talking to death.
"Yeah, do you have any connections?"
Dai Di looked at the icy watermelon juice in Lan Lingyin's hand and asked.
After all, he sat next to Lan Lingyin in the first place because he didn't want to queue.
"Sister Bingbing, could you please make another cup?"
Lan Lingyin raised her head and said to Feng Bingbing.
"it is good."
Feng Bingbing nodded and turned around to go to the store to make icy watermelon juice, but she didn't expect Dai Di's voice to come.
"Two cups, I want one to take away!"
Feng Bingbing paused for a moment, but still replied.
"it is good."
Watching her figure gradually disappearing into the distance, Daidi sat back in the chair with ease, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.
It’s nice not to have to queue.
"Why, you wanna bring a cup for your little girlfriend?"
Lan Lingyin asked casually, but the straw in her mouth was bitten flat without her realizing it.
"Not a girlfriend, but the Holy Son's Consort."
"Okay, okay, Holy Princess. So, when will you hold your wedding?"
"Go after the competition is over. The clan will prepare everything."
Daidi squinted his eyes, enjoying the sun bath, and the hybrid energy in his body cheered and jumped for joy.
He opened his arms slightly, feeling the warm sunshine falling on his body, as if his whole body was surrounded by a warm force. This feeling made him feel extremely comfortable and happy.
"Oh? That's not far off. Do you have a plan for who will be the best man?"
"No."
"What about the bridesmaids?"
"nor."
Lan Lingyin's eyes lit up after hearing this, and there was a gleam of excitement in her eyes.
She couldn't wait to ask, "Do you want me to go?"
Dai Di was shocked at first, but then he began to think about it carefully.
He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something important.
After a while, he slowly said: "You? Being the best man? It's not appropriate..."
When Lan Lingyin heard this, her eyes widened and she looked at Dai Di in surprise.
She couldn't help but raise her fist and hit Daidi hard, while glaring at him speechlessly and angrily.
However, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Daidi's mouth.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask Coco."
After hearing Daidi's answer, Lan Lingyin curled her lips.
"You are a Holy Son, can't you even decide this?"
"How can I decide on this kind of thing? According to what you said, Coco is still the Holy Son's Consort. Isn't it her own decision whether she wants to be a bridesmaid?"
Dai Di answered Lan Lingyin's question without even opening his eyes.
Seeing this, Lan Lingyin bit her lip and glared at him fiercely.
"Son of Daiti, your drink."
Feng Bingbing came back at this time. She handed the two cups of ice watermelon juice to Dai Di and sat next to Lan Lingyin.
"Thank you."
Daidi took the icy watermelon juice and took a big sip from the cup with a straw already inserted.
A cool feeling from the soul swept through his whole body.
With the sun on my body, the warm feeling suddenly became refreshing.
Daidi narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.
"This ice watermelon juice is really a good thing."
"Thank you for the compliment, Saint Deidi."
Feng Bingbing responded softly.
"Thank you for your hospitality, but I have to go back first." Daidi stood up and said goodbye to the two of them.
"Hmm? Won't you stay a little longer?"
"No, I have to send this back soon, or it won't taste good."
Daidi smiled, waved to the two of them, and turned and left.
"By the way, Lan Lingyin, Chen Jing is also here, in the Mushroom Clan lounge."
"okay, I get it."
Lan Lingyin just kept watching Dai Di's departing back until she disappeared...
Feng Bingbing looked at Lan Lingyin and couldn't help but ask.
"you like him?"
"Is it so obvious?"
Lan Lingyin said without replying.
"Well, it's quite obvious."
"So what?"
"That's right. Saint Deidi is not as cold as the rumors say. He seems to be easy to get along with."
"Oh, we are more familiar with each other..."
ding dong~
ding dong~
"Who?"
Li Keke's voice came from the door, still sounding a little sleepy.
Daidi couldn't help laughing when he heard it. He pinched his throat and switched to another voice.
"Delivery man, here's your takeaway."
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