Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

Yosel half-embraced Yu Hua in his arms, and calmly sat on the main seat.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yu Hua was still sitting on Yosel's lap, when she turned her head, she saw two people with different complexions.

The restaurant is full of medieval European style. Yu Hua raised her eyes and glanced at the top of her head. The exaggerated oil paintings gave people a great impact.

But this impact is not as terrible as the expressions of Edmund and Eli.

Edmund's face was cold, like a knife drawn out of its sheath.

Being stared at by two people at the same time, Yu Hua naturally wanted to sit on the side seat, but Yosel grabbed her back by the collar.

Joseph: "Didn't you say you were sleepy?"

Yu Hua straightened her body, "It's okay."

He controlled his expression a little, and looked at Eli: "Good evening."

Just as Eli's eyes moved away from Yuhua's neck, his sharp brows raised, his bones and skin exuded a sexual, indifferent wind, and his breath was indifferent and ascetic.

When he lowered his eyes and looked at people with his eyebrows pressed down, he looked even colder.

"Good evening." He said coldly.

Yu Hua sharply saw the red skin on his wrist, "Eli, when did you get hurt?"

When Eli raised his hand inadvertently, a large area of ​​skin was exposed to Yu Hua's eyes.

Yu Hua grabbed his hand and wanted to look at the injury for him, but Eli half-pushed and let the other party take his hand away.

With his usual face that could freeze to death, Eli said meekly, "I'm fine, just a little injury."

Yu Hua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yosel.

"Yu Hua."

Yosel held down Yuhua's hand, and his eyes fell on Eli's hand mockingly, "Not everyone has delicate skin like you, he can handle it by himself, and a big man doesn't need you to worry about it."

Yosel pinched Yu Hua's wrist, lowered his face, his eyes were glinting: "It's you, I'll apply some ointment for you when you go back."

What is the meaning behind Yosel's words can naturally be heard clearly by those present.

While Yoser declared his sovereignty, he was also warning them.

Eli's expression was cold, as if he was about to enter an attack state in the next second.

Edmund lowered his eyes, unable to discern.

Edmund had known for a long time that they would do what their partners should do, but when he saw this scene, his face still couldn't help turning livid.

What he did behind Yoser's back these days, Yoser may not be ignorant.

Edmund stood up, the armor glowing with a faint light, reflecting on his face.

"I'm not feeling well, let's take a step first."

"See you tomorrow."

Edmund turned around and left, but his straight back looked silent and sad, as if he was shrouded in a cloud.

Yu Hua silently watched the other party leave the restaurant, Yosel poured him a glass of fruit wine, Yu Hua took it, and bowed her head to drink.

"Hey... Hey... God?——"

The system was just about to start a party in Yu Hua's mind, and the sound it made was loud.

Yu Hua lowered her eyes, her voice was calm and steady, "I can hear you."

"I can only come out for a while... 嗞... 嗞... Have you found which one is the child of luck?" The system's voice flickered, like a tape that had been playing for decades.

"It's Yosel."

Yu Hua glanced at Yosel beside him who was eating gracefully, his white and slender fingers pressed the knife and fork, his eyes were cold.

Yu Hua: "The child of luck is not determined by the world."

He said word by word: "The son of luck is based on who I choose, whoever I have more contact with, and whoever has more luck."

"Since you know that Yosel is the child of luck, why don't you end this world as soon as possible?" The system continued to urge even if it was stuck one by one.

"God, you don't even know how fierce my new supervisor is... The mastermind is still spying on us—"

"Hey... Hey..." The system fell silent.

"I know." Yu Hua said to herself lightly.

The system has no sound, only Yu Hua can hear herself muttering in her heart.

"have a bite."

Joseph did not know when he forked a small piece of fruit and handed it to Yu Hua's mouth: "Didn't you just say that your throat was uncomfortable? Eat some fruit to moisten your throat."

Yu Hua took a bite and narrowed her eyes slightly, "The taste is not bad."

Yosel looked at him looking sleepy, and put down the fork: "It seems that you are really sleepy, let me carry you back."

He is not sleepy.

Yosel easily hugged Yuhua again, and went straight out of the restaurant without caring about the rest of Eli.

"Why are you suddenly in a bad mood?" Yosel looked at Yu Hua's expression with some interest, "Like a child who lost candy."

The red dragon's eyes were bright, without saying a word, he raised his head and kissed Yosel.

Yosel's footsteps paused, his breathing stagnated invisibly, "Didn't you say you were tired?"

He hurried into the hall, instead of taking the boy in his arms to the treasure house, he went to the edge of the bathing pool instead.Yosel stared at Yu Hua for a long time, his gaze more wild than that of the Dragon Clan seemed to stick to Yu Hua's face.

It seemed that in the next second, he would pick up the opponent's neck and drag him back to the lair.

He asked quite gentlemanly, "Do you want to be on the pile of gems, or in the pool?"

"I want to take a bath."

"Then let's go to the pool." Yosel led Yu Hua into the pool, and the warm water pressed against their bodies.

Finally, when there was a sound of water in the pool, the red dragon asked viciously: "Why do I think you are more like a dragon than me?"

A chuckle was his answer.

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