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“I think you’re drunk,” Yarrow said.

“Drunk?”

Ze Xia slammed the table, causing the drinks to spill, and shouted:

“What a joke! How can you get drunk from drinking water?”

“But that’s alcohol, and it’s 53 degrees.”

Yarrow silently picked up the fried potato strips and the wine glass to prevent them from being knocked away by her strange strength.

“Huh? Who do you think I am? This king is Silver Moon Dragon King Ze Xia! The youngest Dragon King in the history of the Dragon Clan! Don’t even mention 53 degrees, I can drink 100 degrees!”

Ze Xia slapped the table with a flushed face.

“I still advise you to calm down.”

“Stop talking nonsense! Boss! Give this king three more glasses of this sweet water! Make them large!”

“No, are you still drinking?” Yarrow looked embarrassed: “Drinking too much is bad for your health.”

“Don’t use your human standards to define the Dragon Clan!” Ze Xia snorted.

Yarrow glanced at the approaching waiter and waved to indicate that they should follow her request.

Ze Xia then sat back in her chair.

Soon, three large glasses of wine were brought up.

Looking at Ze Xia, who was chugging it down, Yarrow sighed helplessly.

“Speaking of which, have you ever considered that the Return Cycle incident is related to the festival?”

He asked, looking at Ze Xia, who was gulping down wine.

Ze Xia wiped her mouth and glanced at him: “Otherwise, why would this king say that there are many things involved?”

“That’s true.”

The Dragon Clan’s Return Cycle Day is to commemorate the victory of the war against the Demon Clan, and there was a problem on this celebration day.

It is difficult not to associate it with the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan.

Yarrow remembered that the demons in this world are on the other side of the continent, and the strength of the race itself is very strong. An ordinary adult demon has the strength of a bronze-level mage.

They used to be a very warlike race, and 70% of the major wars on the continent were initiated by them.

This situation only improved until the new Demon King took office more than a hundred years ago, and the Demon Clan internally transformed and reformed.

However, because most demons have obvious characteristics, it is difficult to transform, and most areas prohibit demons from entering.

It’s not targeting them, but if you put vampires, undead, ghosts, and succubi in human gathering areas, it will definitely be a troublesome thing.

There was a case in the past: 12 people in a male employee dormitory died overnight from exhaustion. The culprit was found to be a succubus foreign student, who secretly came out to satisfy her hunger because she had been suppressing herself for too long. As a result, she did not control her strength and caused the deaths of 12 strong men.

If this matter is really related to the Demon Clan, then Ze Xia, as the Dragon King, will definitely have to ask the Demon Clan for an explanation.

It definitely won’t be that simple.

“Oh, it’s so complicated.” He sighed.

“Don’t think of the Dragon King’s job as too simple.” Ze Xia snorted and placed the wine glass heavily on the table.

“As the Dragon King, you must be based on the interests of the Dragon Clan, with responsibility and commitment. From the day I took the throne, I have been prepared for everything, even sacrificing for the race.”

Ze Xia crossed her arms, looking very proud.

“Being a king is not for enjoyment, but to contribute to the Dragon Clan.”

Yarrow applauded: “As expected of Lord Ze Xia, what a noble awareness.”

“That’s right.”

Ze Xia was very pleased to hear this and then took another big gulp of wine.

Putting down the glass, her face was already flushed.

“However, after this king came to the human world, I found that you humans are actually quite good, at least a little better than what this king used to think.”

“Oh? How did you view humans in the past?” Yarrow asked curiously, biting on a potato strip.

“A bunch of little bugs.”

“And now?”

“A bunch of pretty good little bugs who can make desserts.”

“.”

Yarrow took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

“But…”

Ze Xia leaned on the table, looked at Yarrow, and said: “Those in our family don’t count, they are friends.”

“In essence, the girls in the family are indeed not humans… except for Serena.” Yarrow thought.

“I never thought that this king could actually like a group of humans.” Ze Xia tilted her head, looking at the fountain on the side.

Her cheeks were red from drinking, and her eyes were a little blurred. She stared at the fountain for a while, then said:

“And even fell in love with a human.”

“Then am I quite special in your heart?” Yarrow said.

“Hmph, because you are a glib, and also a lecherous little bug.” Ze Xia snorted.

She suddenly raised her long legs and placed them on Yarrow’s lap under the table, the tips of her pointed black high heels swaying slightly.

“Hey, Yarrow.”

Ze Xia propped her rosy cheeks with one hand, leaning on the table in a lazy posture, her body leaning forward slightly, a strand of silver hair falling on her lips. Her usually sharp golden eyes were now a little soft.

“Are you already dating Serena?”

“Yes.”

Yarrow, holding up his wine glass, answered before he could react.

After answering, he realized something was wrong. He looked up and saw that the corners of Ze Xia’s mouth were already turned down.

“I knew it,”

She picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then muttered:

“Two-timing.”

“Where did you learn that word from?” Yarrow was embarrassed.

“From a book.” Ze Xia said.

She propped her fragrant cheeks with one hand, drawing circles on the table with one finger.

“Then, who do you like more now, this king or Serena?”

“Did you also see this death-seeking question in a book?” Yarrow said with a twitch of his mouth.

“No, this is what this king saw female students ask at school once.” Ze Xia said.

“Oh, why did you learn these things?” Yarrow said helplessly.

Ze Xia’s feet tapped his knees a few times under the table.

“Hey, answer this king, who do you like more?”

“I like you more, okay?” Yarrow said.

“Hmph, anyway, if Serena asked, you would definitely say you like her more, right?” Ze Xia said in a muffled voice.

But the beautiful corners of her mouth still curved into a happy arc.

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“You kiss Serena more, or this king more?” she asked again.

“It’s true that it’s with you.” Yarrow said honestly.

“Oh? Are you saying that this king is lecherous?” Ze Xia pouted slightly, dissatisfied.

“I didn’t say that, it’s just that I spend more time with you, so of course, there are more times.” Yarrow said.

Ze Xia curled her lips and took another big gulp.

At this time, there were already four empty wine bottles on the table, and the glass in her hand was also half empty.

Ze Xia was already drunk, not only her beautiful face, but even the tips of her ears were red, and her golden vertical pupils were already blurred.

Sitting there, propping her face with one hand, looking dazed.

“Being a Dragon King is so hard…”

She said suddenly.

“Every day is just a bunch of trivial matters, and you get criticized for everything you do. If it weren’t for my status, I would really want to chop those dragons in the clan who are always spouting nonsense into scum!”

Ze Xia shouted and slammed the table.

“Hey, Ze Xia, I feel like you can’t drink anymore.” Yarrow said worriedly.

“I’m not drunk!”

Ze Xia shouted, but her voice lost its usual majesty and became as delicate as a little girl.

Even the pretense of being a king was put down.

“Then finish this last glass.” Yarrow said.

“Leave me alone, you, you are not my old man.” Ze Xia shouted, and drank all the remaining wine in the glass.

“Boss! Three more glasses!”

Yarrow covered his forehead.

Looking at the approaching waiter, he whispered:

“I’m sorry, just bring a cup of sobering tea.”

Ze Xia on the opposite side was stacking the empty wine glasses on the table one by one, feeling that it was quite fun. She looked at the stacked glasses and giggled.

“Okay, stop playing, let’s go home after drinking this cup of wine.”

Yarrow handed her the cup of sobering tea that was brought.

Ze Xia took it and gulped down a large mouthful.

Then she realized something was wrong, blinked her confused eyes, and looked at the wine glass.

“Why does this wine taste like water?” she said.

“Aren’t you a dragon? Drinking wine is like drinking water for dragons.” Yarrow said.

“That’s right.”

Ze Xia laughed: “I was just saying, how could alcohol work on dragons? Drinking it is as bland as water!”

She arrogantly downed the tea in one gulp.

Putting down the cup, water droplets were still dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she frowned slightly.

“Ugh… my stomach feels so uncomfortable…”

“Of course, you feel uncomfortable after pouring five glasses of wine into it.” Yarrow said helplessly, took out a handkerchief, and stepped forward to wipe the corners of her mouth.

“What are you doing!” Ze Xia pushed him away unhappily, pouting: “I’m not a child, I don’t need you to wipe my mouth.”

“Then do it yourself.” Yarrow handed her the handkerchief.

Ze Xia took it, looked at it for a while, and then stuffed the handkerchief into her mouth.

“You!”

Yarrow quickly stepped forward and pulled the handkerchief out of her mouth.

“Give it back!” Ze Xia grabbed his clothes aggrievedly.

“Okay, okay, it’s time to go home, it’s almost twelve o’clock.”

“I don’t want to go back!” Ze Xia stood up swaying.

“I still have important things to do.”

“What important things?”

“My… Dragon Clan history class is about to start, I, I have to go to class…” Ze Xia said vaguely.

“It’s twelve o’clock, are you going to school to teach ghosts?” Yarrow said helplessly, putting his arm around her shoulder to take her away.

“No!”

Ze Xia shouted again, forcefully pushing him away: “I still, I still have to go, to drive a boat, if I’m not there, the Purple Pearl will capsize!”

“Which timeline are you drifting to?” Yarrow covered his forehead.

“Okay, okay, I’ll take you to drive a boat, okay? Come with me?”

Only after saying this did Ze Xia hug his arm, lean her body over, and was dragged away by him.