Punch in the heavens

Chapter 187 Leave
The next day, after Medusa had absorbed the golden energy, her realm had already reached the Seven Star Douzong, which was the benefit of surviving the catastrophe.

What's more, she has become a candle dragon, which is much stronger than the talent of the snake-human race, and the future can be said to be bright.

Thinking of this, what Medusa is most grateful for is the dialect. If it weren't for the dialect before, everything now would be just a bubble.

During this process, she also gradually understood that her feelings for Dialect were very special, and she didn't want him to leave.

Perhaps, this is what grandma called love, but would dialect really stay here for her?All of this, she has to ask clearly in person!
In the kitchen of the palace, Medusa is carefully preparing a bowl of seven-treasure porridge for the dialect. This time, she can make a breakthrough. The credit is all due to the dialect. She should really be grateful for it.

Those humans who were banned by the dialect were extremely hateful, and they chose to trouble her when she was the weakest. For a while, Medusa didn't know how to deal with these humans, so they should stay in the dungeon first!
Medusa is the queen of the snake-human race. Since she was a child, she has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooking porridge.She originally wanted to cook for the dialect herself, but in the end she could only choose a slightly simpler porridge.

Medusa sniffed the porridge in the bowl, thinking about it, it should taste good, just like that, Medusa ran to the dialect room with the porridge in the bowl full of joy.

After seeing Medusa's successful breakthrough, Fang Yan also planned to leave.Everything here has come to an end, and next, he will continue to embark on the journey to find the strange fire.

However, before leaving, you must always say goodbye to Medusa.

As soon as Fang Yan stepped out of the courtyard door, he collided with Medusa who came in from the outside. Fortunately, the two reacted quickly and did not collide.

Medusa looked at the dialect, then at the porridge in her own bowl, handed it to the dialect, and said, "This is the porridge made by the palace. I see that you haven't eaten breakfast, so I brought it here for you!"

The servants in the palace can do these things. Although the dialect is puzzled, he still takes the bowl. He really didn't eat breakfast, and it's good to have a bowl of porridge!
But as soon as he took a sip, he almost didn't spit it out.He was stunned, it was so sweet, whoever's porridge put so much sugar in it, if it wasn't brought by Medusa, he even thought that someone was going to kill him!

"How is it, how does it taste?"

The dialect can still speak here, and Medusa asked expectantly.

Dialect swallowed the porridge with difficulty, and seeing Medusa's reaction, this porridge might have been cooked by Medusa herself, no wonder it tastes this way!
"not bad!"

"I knew it was good, but this empress has boiled it over... Well, this empress brought it here for you, how could it not taste good!"

"Then, Your Majesty, the porridge has been delivered, how long will you stay with me?" Fang Yan wanted to trick Medusa away quickly, he couldn't bear the sweet porridge.

"Why did you drive me away? Why, you are not happy with me staying here?"

After all, Her Majesty is still Her Majesty, so she has a temper.

"No, well, you can also have a sip of porridge!"

Although it was Medusa's kindness, Fang Yan felt that it was necessary for him to let this woman recognize his real cooking skills.

Medusa took a small sip in doubt, but didn't mind at all that it was drunk in dialect before.

"puff!"

"Kill the sugar seller!"

"Yes, that's what you did!"

"It shouldn't be, I put salt before!"

What kind of words is this? The co-author of this bitch even put salt in the porridge before, but she mistook sugar for salt so that he could have a sip of the sweet paste.

"Forget it, forget it, don't drink it! Let me treat you to a big meal. Didn't you always say that you should go out to eat when you are happy!"

"Well, Medusa, I'm leaving!"

Although some spoiled the atmosphere, Dialect still had to speak.

To be honest, he doesn't know what he thinks about Medusa now, after all, she was the goddess he was in high school back then.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

After a long time, Medusa asked, "Is it okay if you don't go? Just stay in the snake people and stay with me!"

Medusa's voice became smaller and smaller, which showed that she mustered up the courage to say this.

When a girl said this, even a fool would understand what the girl meant, let alone a scumbag like a dialect.

To be honest, Dialect wanted Medusa to go with her. It would be nice to have a beautiful woman as a companion during the tour of the mainland.

But this can't be done, Medusa can choose to break through for the sake of the tribe, can she stay away from the tribe for her?

Impossible, even if Medusa chooses to go with him in the end, he is not willing, because he knows that Medusa will not be happy.

"We are all weak now. If you want to protect the snake people, I will also protect what I want to protect. If I am the strongest in the world, no one will invade the snake people. At that time, you can also follow me All over the world, so, you know?"

Fang Yan held Medusa in his arms, patted her head, and said.

So what about Yujie, no matter how imperial the queen is, she is also a woman.

Medusa is very clear that the dialect is correct, and he also knows the ambition of the dialect. She must not be a stumbling block on the growth of the dialect.

If one day, one of them is invincible, then nothing can stop them from being together.

Medusa has the confidence to become stronger. After evolving into the blood of the candle dragon, she will become stronger all the time, as long as she is given time...

"I understand, the temporary separation is only for the reunion later. However, before you can leave, you must..."

How could Medusa have the nerve to say the latter words.However, this kind of thing can be understood with a glance in dialect, so there is no need to say more.

The two came to Medusa's bedroom, where the terrain is high and the environment is good.

1000 million words are omitted here, please continue to make up your mind!
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In the Warcraft Mountains, a young man sat cross-legged on a boulder.

With a breath of turbid air, the boy stood up, jumped into the air, and then hit the boulder with one blow, and the boulder shattered with a bang.

The young man landed on the ground, and a white figure floated over, saying: "That's right, after a month of hard training, your cultivation level has finally broken through to the Seven Star Fighter, so you haven't buried your talent!"

"Master, what you said is a bit false. It's not just that you didn't bury it. Now my force value is beyond the charts, okay?"

"You bastard, you always say things that the teacher can't understand, but the teacher really sees your hard work during this time, and it's time to end this period of hard work."

"Ah, this is the end, I haven't had enough yet!" Xiao Yan pretended to be rude.

"You haven't enjoyed it, so how about we start a new penance immediately?"

"Haha, let's forget it, master, I was joking!"

"You have been away from home for more than three months, and it is time to go home!"

Young people are not homesick. During this period of time, Xiao Yan also misses his sister Xun'er very much, but he can only suppress the lovesickness.

This is due to ignorance of the dialect, otherwise he would have been beaten. After cooperating for such a long time, he didn't miss his father at all. Did his father give it for nothing?
Of course, not only Xun'er's sister, but also his fiancee!

"Yeah, it's time to go home!"

(End of this chapter)