Chapter 12 Arranged this way and that wayTitle of the Book:Secret: Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be GodAuthor's name: Abandoned.Chapter word count: 2067 wordsUpdate time: 2025-05-22 09:04:53
Monday, July 9th.
Lu Mingfei couldn't remember when he fell asleep. He just felt a headache when he woke up, as if he had participated in an underground black boxing match while sleepwalking. His opponent hit him on the head without any moral integrity, causing his eyes, which were already lifeless, to become completely swollen.
"Good morning, Your Excellency." Archbishop Anthony came to take him to breakfast. "You don't look very well. Do you need to rest for a while? I don't recommend taking potions when you are not in a good mental state."
"No, nothing." Lu Mingfei answered with a guilty conscience. He chewed the bread mechanically and said dryly, "Archbishop Anthony, can you lend me some money? I want to go out for a walk in the morning..."
This was the best solution Lu Mingfei could come up with. In order to prevent the girl he "spy" on last night from making a big fuss, he simply went to her house in advance to apologize and admit his mistake, hoping that she was a considerate girl and would not regard him as a pure hooligan.
Archbishop Anthony did not have any doubts and took out about five pounds in cash from his pocket. This was almost a skilled worker's monthly salary, enough for Lu Mingfei to squander. The old man even took into account his need to buy daily necessities and change formal clothes. As long as he did not go to a famous designer for customization, the five pounds would be more than enough...
So, after a tasteless breakfast, Lu Mingfei walked out of St. Samuel's Church with a heavy heart.
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On the other side, in the Joewood area, the girl who was "speeped at" was curled up on the sofa. Her brown hair was enough to rival the chicken coop on Lu Mingfei's head. She still held the "culprit" from last night in her hand, but it was not lit. Her light blue pupils stared blankly at the cigarette in her hand.
"Fors!" The impetuous dwarf rushed over and grabbed her nightgown, pressing the girl, who had the word "slacking" written all over her body, onto the sofa and shaking her. "To take care of your mood, I made breakfast today and washed the dishes as well! Shouldn't you take this time to take care of yourself and cheer yourself up like a warrior about to go into battle?!"
"Gu… I burned out last night." Fors stuck out her tongue and collapsed on the sofa. She held her head and rolled around on the sofa while shaking. She said pitifully, "Xu, let it pass quietly."
"Fors Wall!" The girl named Xio, who was only 1.5 meters tall, had an aura of 2 meters. The knight's uniform gave her an instructor-like dignity. "Now, stand up!"
"Yes, Instructor Dilcha!" Fors jumped up from the sofa as if stung by a scorpion, and walked towards the bathroom with a bitter face. It only took her more than ten minutes to tidy up her messy hair, making her slightly curly brown long hair smooth and shiny. She even changed her nightgown into a beige ruffled long skirt.
But even then, Fors was still speaking in a frustrated tone, "That's St. Samuel's Church... It's hard to mess with a guy who can see so far."
"What about your innocence?" Xio's eyebrows were raised, his eyes flashing with anger, and he didn't know whether it was directed at the pervert or the salted fish in front of him. "Even if it's St. Samuel's Church, so what? It's because it's a church that we can't tolerate this kind of scum continuing!"
But that was a bonus I gave out accidentally, and I didn't know when I would die, so innocence is really not that important. Fors looked down at her friend, pursed her lips and didn't say these words. The former was fine, and Xio would only complain about her lack of vigilance, but if she heard the latter...
Fors sighed silently in her heart, and couldn't help but rubbed her friend's frizzy shoulder-length yellow hair. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "But don't forget our identity. The church is not so friendly to wild Beyonders. We might be locked up. According to Emperor Roselle, we will be whipped, peppers diluted with water, and tiger-like stools will appear one after another. It will be worse than death..."
"You are a famous writer, and I am a bounty hunter." But Xio didn't care. "You have been a Beyonder for several years. It won't be a problem if you restrain your spirituality. Besides, you are the victim!"
"Yes, I am the victim!" Fors continued, "So, Xiu, don't go. I will report it to the church myself. If I am locked up, you can still find someone to save me."
"You'll definitely walk around the street a few times and come back and tell me 'You've got it!'"
"Hey, you're getting smarter and smarter..."
"You think I'm a fool!" The 1.5-meter-tall tiger roared, hugged his flat chest and said, "Even if you have to stay and ask for help, I will stare at you until you walk into the church!"
"Do you really want me to go to church and be manipulated like this?!" Fors covered her chest and fell on the sofa. She wanted to act pitiful, but as soon as she lay down, her habitual action was triggered. She slumped down on the sofa and hummed with comfort.
"I'll do it now..." Xio rubbed his hands together, but before he could do anything, he heard a knock on the door. So he kicked his lazy roommate with his toes and said, "I'll go open the door. Stop pretending to be a pig here."
The latter hummed twice, but still slowly got up, disguising herself as a well-behaved and lovely lady.
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Lu Mingfei was carrying a bag of fruit, and based on the recommendation of enthusiastic people, he bought Backlund's most popular romance novel as a gift for the lady. He even got his hair done when passing by the styling shop. It cost him fifteen soli, which is three quarters of a gold pound, which was more expensive than all the gifts he had combined!
But the effect was gratifying. At least when Lu Mingfei looked at the mirror, he felt that he had finally transformed from a guilty pervert into a gentleman who would not be kicked out the moment the other party opened the door.
"Hello, I'm very sorry." Lu Mingfei spoke first the moment the door opened. However, he didn't see the beauty who showed off last night's benefits, but a blond girl with a little baby fat on her face. The apology he had prepared was stuck in his throat. His mind was full of "It's over. The person I peeped at last night was a married woman. I'm afraid I'm going to be thrown into a pig cage now"...
He held it in for several seconds before squeezing out a voice: "Are your parents here?"
The dwarf in front of him suddenly ignited with a rage even more violent than what Lu Mingfei had seen last night. The fists hidden in the sleeves of his knight's uniform were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound, as if he was going to let him see what an adult's fist was in the next second.
Fortunately, at this time, Fors, who was pretending to be a lady, also walked to the door. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Lu Mingfei, and then quickly compared him with the person she saw through the telescope last night, and blurted out:
"It's you!"Chapter 13 Salted fish are attracted to each otherTitle of the Book:Secret: Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be GodAuthor's name: Abandoned.Chapter word count: 2053 wordsUpdate time: 2025-05-28 11:41:31
In the living room, Xio, who was the "arbitrator" in every sense, had a scowl on his face, as if he was going to rush up and fight Lu Mingfei to the death in the next second. On the contrary, the victim, Fors, had a strange expression, with a faint smile on his face, looking at the boy sitting opposite him with a serious expression.
She first stretched out her hand towards the fruit that Lu Mingfei brought, but was slapped hard by Xio, and then she drew her hand back as if she had received an electric shock. She then picked up the romance novel wrapped in red silk and tied with a bow, raised her lips and asked:
"Mr. Ricardo."
"Yes." Lu Mingfei lowered his head and focused his eyes on his toes, "I'm very sorry..."
"No, no, no, we can talk about the apology later." Fors untied the ribbon, placed the novel on the side of her face, and tapped the hard cover with her fingers a few times. "I'm actually more curious, what exactly made you decide to give me the book I wrote as an apology gift?"
"Storm Heights", author: Fors Wall, the name she just reported was written in gorgeous fonts on the cover. Lu Mingfei felt embarrassed.
When he was choosing a gift, he always felt that jewelry and other items were too expensive and too luxurious for a poor guy like him with less than five pounds in his pocket. However, a bag of fruit was not enough to express his sincerity. The lady who was styling his hair recommended this book to him. The content was about the story of Ms. Sissi, who was 1.65 meters tall and weighed 98 pounds, who entered the Frius Hills Villa as a tutor...
Lu Mingfei thought at the time that this thing was an alternate-world version of "Jane Eyre", and it was probably the type that middle-class white women in his uncle's words would like, so he bought it without thinking twice and even paid a few pennies more to have the bookstore help with the packaging.
I didn't expect to run into the author!
"Your behavior can even be convicted of provoking disturbances under the law." Fors suppressed a smile, and a hint of amusement inevitably lingered in her suppressed voice. She teased, "Xiu, according to Loen law, how long will the sentence for provoking disturbances be?"
"It depends on the severity. The minimum is fifteen days, and the maximum is three to seven years." Xio didn't know why her best friend suddenly had the urge to tease a boy who looked like he was seriously repenting. But out of resentment that he thought she was Fors's daughter, she still answered honestly: "If you take into account what happened last night... then you have to consult a professional lawyer, and we also have to see the opinion of the jury in court."
Lu Mingfei looked up suddenly, his eyes almost popping out.
He originally thought that he was actively admitting his mistakes and seeking leniency, but who would have thought that he was actually putting his neck under the scythe of the god of death. The other party only needed to pull it lightly to send him to the road of social death. So he couldn't help but squeeze out a miserable smile:
"No, not really. To be convicted of provoking disturbances for watching the night view and buying books as gifts is as outrageous as going to jail for eating dumplings without vinegar. I am not guilty of such a crime..."
"What are you talking about?" Xiu's face was stern, obviously not understanding Lu Mingfei's nonsense.
In fact, Fors didn't understand, but that didn't stop her from finding Lu Mingfei's expression funny. So she patted her friend's shoulder and laughed. Her feet in her little leather boots tapped on the floor. She buried her face in Xio's knight's uniform, and the ruffles of her long skirt swayed up and down. Finally, she panted, "Xio, this kid is so funny! He really thought we were going to send him to jail!"
The dwarf sighed and said, "Be serious, Fors."
"Yes, yes, you are the most serious one~" Fors didn't care. After laughing enough, she rubbed the other person's frizzy yellow hair a few times: "It's almost ten o'clock, don't you still have work?"
Hugh Dilcher, a well-known "arbitrator" in the East District, is best at using force to make others obey her judgment. But this does not mean that she is an arbitrary and domineering guy. On the contrary, Hugh usually only uses force when she has figured out the whole story and the parties do not obey the judgment, which has earned her a good reputation in the East District.
In areas where the law cannot illuminate, people like Xio are the only hope for countless persecuted families. It is natural that the business is busy. If Fors was not more important in her heart, the girl would have set out to complete today's "order" long ago.
"…Okay." Xio looked Lu Mingfei up and down, thinking that he would not have the guts to do anything bad to Fors after he left. It was even more likely that his friends would do something bad to the boy, so he nodded and said seriously, "Mr. Ricardo, people are generally only willing to trust once. And you, Fors, don't do anything shameful."
"Hey! Do I make you feel ashamed?" Fors asked back indignantly.
Xio didn't say anything. She took out a lemon from the fruits that Lu Mingfei brought and put it in her pocket. This thing was very scarce in the East District where there was a general lack of vitamins, but she had no intention of reselling it. She just wanted to slice it and give it to a few kids with swollen gums to relieve their symptoms.
Lu Mingfei didn't think too much about it. He just felt his tongue sour and saliva secreted unconsciously when he looked at the yellow citrus fruits. Then he watched the 1.5-meter-tall dwarf leave, scratched his hair and asked in confusion:
"I always feel like you're trying to get her away on purpose."
"You don't look very smart, but your intuition is pretty accurate…" Fors lazily lay on the sofa, with the sun hat she had prepared for going out pressed against her chest. She spoke weakly, "Relax a little, too. I can tell at a glance that you're just forcing yourself."
As an author, besides the pigeon instinct engraved in his bones and blood, the most important thing is observation ability. From the moment Fors saw Lu Mingfei, he determined that he was the same kind as himself - it was fine to force himself to mingle in social circles when necessary, but now there were only two of them who wanted to lie on the sofa and act like trees. Who were they pretending to be for?
After being exposed, Lu Mingfei finally relaxed. His back touched the sofa cushion for the first time since he entered the room. His waist quickly found a comfortable position after being supported. His whole body exuded a salty fish smell that was no less than Fors's...
"Unbutton your clothes." Fors reminded with a frown.
But Lu Mingfei shuddered. Considering that the other party not only did not pursue what happened last night, but even teamed up with his friends to tease him, his body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again. He hugged his chest and said in horror, "Ms. Fors, calm down!"
"Please fill your mind with something other than pornography!" Fors's thoughts were obviously not very clean. His face flushed and he explained loudly:
"It's common sense for a gentleman to unbutton his formal suit before sitting down! I don't want to see the news of 'famous writer having a secret meeting with someone, young gentleman in dishevel' in tomorrow's newspaper. Please be considerate of the beautiful unmarried girl of marriageable age..."Chapter 14 What about you?Title of the Book:Secret: Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be GodAuthor's name: Abandoned.Chapter word count: 2188 wordsUpdate time: 2025-06-19 17:44:11
"Or maybe a poor relative who was helped by a kind-hearted writer?" Lu Mingfei stood up slowly and unbuttoned his suit as Fors requested, revealing the wrinkled white shirt underneath.
The high-end formal suit made by Mr. Seides, a famous Backlund designer, looked no different from a ready-made suit that cost less than three pounds on him. No one had ever taught Lu Mingfei how to keep it straight.
Even though the boy had hung up his clothes in the closet with a pious gesture before going to bed last night, when he put them on today, the trouser line was still missing, and with the splashes of water from washing, the lining seemed to have lost its value.
"There shouldn't be a gentleman as embarrassed as me in Backlund, right?" He said self-deprecatingly. "Walking down the street in this outfit is just like Granny Liu entering the Great Garden. Perhaps you haven't heard of this story. To put it simply, a poor relative from the countryside came to ask for help, but was shocked by the world he had never seen before, and could only be laughed at like a clown…"
"And then?" Fors listened with surprising seriousness.
"What then?"
"That 'Grandma Liu'."
"She was very good at pleasing others. The money that slipped from other people's fingers was a huge sum she had never seen in her life. In the end, she returned with a lot of money... Later, she also saved the people who helped her in the beginning, or maybe it was their descendants? I can't remember."
Lu Mingfei had never read the original novel of "Dream of Red Mansions" and he even forgot whether he had learned the chapter "Grandma Liu Visits the Grand View Garden" in the textbook. After all, he was the type of person who would read through the Chinese textbook from beginning to end as soon as it was handed out, read it to kill time when he came across an interesting story, and rarely opened the book afterwards.
Whether it was the unrestrained and carefree poems that concealed national hatred and family feuds, or the exquisite articles that were full of twists and turns and could make the examiner come up with a hundred or eighty questions, they were all like liquid flowing through a test tube, with only a tiny drop left, and no one knew when it would be cleared out of the brain. The affectations that suddenly flashed through also disappeared along with his courage that was like opening the floodgates...
"I'm sorry, I may not be able to explain it in more detail or more vividly." Lu Mingfei sat down dejectedly and looked at Fors who had taken out a pen and paper to take notes. He wanted to drink a sip of water to hide his embarrassment, but found that this "bad guest" didn't even get a cup of hot water.
Without even raising her head, Fors placed the paper on her legs, quickly recording the ideas that flashed through her mind, while reaching out to push the milk that Xio had prepared for her to the boy opposite her: "I haven't had it before."
"Thank you." Lu Mingfei took it subconsciously and held the cup with both hands.
The residual warmth was seeping into his skin through the glass. His eyes fell on the lady's soft hat abandoned in the corner of the sofa, and then moved along the sagging line of the sofa to the writer who was working hard. In order to write more conveniently, the girl raised her legs unruly, and the beige dress propped up a tabletop on her thighs, revealing her white calves that were still firmly on the ground.
Lazy and gentle.
Lu Mingfei felt that she was different from himself. At least he had never been a gentle guy, or he was too timid to show his gentleness. There was nothing in the world that could really arouse his interest, and make him abandon all random thoughts and concentrate on completing his "work"...
Time passed with a rustling sound, and the cold milk was warmed up by body temperature. Fors finally stopped writing, tilted his head back to stretch his neck, and tapped the coffee table with his fountain pen to bring the dazed boy back to his senses:
"Thank you for the inspiration. If there is a chance to publish it, I will add 'Thanks to Mr. Ricardo' on the cover of the book and discuss the profit sharing with you."
"I think it's good to let what happened last night go." Lu Mingfei didn't forget why he came here today. "Besides, I don't think a few words can be considered inspiration. The story you write is likely to be completely different from what I remember."
Fors smiled and nodded. "Of course, an old woman cannot be appreciated by today's readers, so I will replace the protagonist with a young but poor beautiful girl. You can find out the follow-up content after my new book is published. As for what happened last night..."
She stretched out the words and smiled, which made Lu Mingfei think that he would get a response like "Let it go", but Fors changed the subject and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, although I appreciate the inspiration you provided, I still want to use this to 'blackmail' you to do me a favor."
Lu Mingfei swallowed back the words "thank you" and "farewell" that were about to come out of his mouth, and couldn't help but wonder, "Blackmail?"
"Yes, even if you think of me as a bad woman who will do anything to achieve her goals," Fors said, "it shouldn't be a big problem for you. The Church generally takes two approaches to wild Beyonders with no background: imprisonment or taking them in as informants. I hope you can make Xio an informant for the Church of Evernight when necessary."
Now that you've said that, can I still think of you as a bad woman? Lu Mingfei resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
He was very familiar with this kind of sentence structure of "to be fair" or "to be frank" and it was usually followed by something unpleasant, which made him feel that Forrest was asking for too much.
But the other party was only seeking a "semi-official" status for his friend, something that Lu Mingfei could get approved by casually talking to Archbishop Anthony, and could remove if he was in a bad mood one day...
The most important thing is that this requirement does not include Fors himself at all!
"What about you?" Lu Mingfei admitted that he was not smart, but he was always particularly talented when it came to holding back water and poking people's lungs. He raised his head suddenly and looked at the girl opposite with a burning gaze: "What is the necessary moment?"
Fors didn't seem to expect the clumsy and shy boy to ask questions. She twirled her fingers around the soft, slightly curled hair and said, "That's when Xio needs your help. Okay, Mr. Ricardo, please go back. It's not a good idea to stay in an unmarried lady's house for too long..."
She only answered one question and was about to get up in a hurry to see the guest off, but Lu Mingfei kicked the coffee table. The legs made a harsh friction sound against the floor. The furniture was not too heavy, but it was not that difficult for a healthy boy to shake it. It hit Fors' knees directly, stopping the girl from getting up with a cry of pain!
Lu Mingfei rejected her request to escape!
Because he remembered the movie he had watched specifically in order to have common topics with Chen Wenwen - "A Man Called Ove Decides to Die". The gentle and kind old Ove wanted to end his life with a rope, but the rope could not bear his weight, so the old man angrily found the convenience store and tortured the other party for quality issues.
But the convenience store clerk saw the marks on Ove's neck and asked him what he had hung with the rope. The old man's fleeing look was exactly like Fors in front of him!
"What about you?" Lu Mingfei squeezed out a voice from his throat. The inexplicable anger made him step on the coffee table. He leaned close to the girl's painful face, with a flickering fire burning in his eyes. His voice was like an imperial decree:
"You only mentioned Xio, who made silent contributions behind the scenes. Looking back, this might be a great contribution that would move even you to tears, but you feel like you have no future."Chapter 15 HospitalityTitle of the Book:Secret: Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be GodAuthor's name: Abandoned.Chapter word count: 2167 wordsUpdate time: 2025-05-23 11:00:04
"It's so beautiful." Fors didn't answer, but stared at the pair of burning eyes. This was what she saw last night when she shared a cigarette with the industrial-flavored evening breeze.
Like a falling star or a candlelight during a prayer, they were all beautiful things. This girl, who hated the full moon and the night sky, ignored the majesty and fear it exuded, and smoked the rest of her cigarette in one puff, closing her eyes and praying devoutly...
Although Fors couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she saw the boy's embarrassed expression through the telescope afterwards, when she really faced those eyes again, she was still filled with admiration and admiration. In the end, she couldn't help but reach out her hand and try to touch him.
"Ms. Fors, calm down." Lu Mingfei held the hand, which was as cold as if it had just been pulled out of an ice cellar. The body was still trembling from the chill. "Please use the bathroom. We'll talk about you later."
He pretended to jump down from the coffee table with ease, straightened his back and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as he entered the room, he leaned on the sink to prevent himself from falling to the ground. He gulped for air like a drowning man. The golden eyes reflected in the mirror made the originally ordinary boy look like a sad monster.
Faint singing voices surrounded him, just like the choir composed entirely of handsome men and beautiful women in St. Samuel's Church singing together. The fragrance of the bathroom, which was originally lit with incense, became more intense, as if thousands of roses were blooming there, still with fresh dew on them when they were picked, and were neatly stacked in wicker baskets.
"Fuck you." Lu Mingfei took the water and washed his face, clearing those hallucinations from his mind. The "clairvoyance" that suddenly appeared last night and the golden pupils reflected in the mirror were all things he couldn't figure out the reason for. He simply stopped thinking about it, staring at the water pouring into the pool in a daze, and finally laughed at himself: "I didn't even think about dying..."
A loser like him never thought about death, so why would a gentle and beautiful girl act like she had had enough of life? He went through his youth in a daze, and came to another world without knowing why. No one had ever taught Lu Mingfei how to love himself. He only knew that his previous life was not right, but he was too timid to make any changes.
But at least, other people shouldn't have to live this stupid life.
"When did you become a saint..." The boy said to himself in the mirror in a hoarse voice, and then answered himself: "A cup of warm milk and a fool who thinks about his friends?"
Lu Mingfei reached out his hand and dipped it in water, soaking the shirt and smoothing out the wrinkles. In order to make the overall look more harmonious, he wet the entire front of the shirt with water without wringing it out, just to keep it damp but neat, even if it could only last until the water completely evaporated.
Perhaps his courage and impulse could not last that long, so before they dissipated, Lu Mingfei held his head high and walked out of the bathroom like a proper gentleman.
Fors, who had injured her knee, was wiping it with a cotton ball. The brown liquid spread on her fair skin, covering the wound that was changing from pink to purple. As a doctor before, her family never lacked emergency medicine kits, and applying medicine didn't take so long, but Fors was still in a daze holding the tweezers, and she didn't come back to her senses until Lu Mingfei sat down.
"Sorry." Lu Mingfei apologized for his reckless behavior and continued the topic with his remaining courage: "Can you tell me about yourself now?"
"...Okay." Fors had actually wanted to find someone to talk to for a long time, or rather, she had revealed the relevant content to Xio before, but after the other party gave her a concerned look, she couldn't bear to continue talking, and just brushed it off lightly. Now that she was "forced" to tell others, it was better for Fors than to keep it in her heart:
"Have you ever heard of 'Full Moon Whispering'?"
Not at all. Lu Mingfei had never seen a similar statement in Roselle's diary. Fortunately, Fors had no intention of seeking an answer, but just wanted to find someone to listen.
So the girl talked about her experience of becoming a Beyonder, about taking care of Mrs. Anlisa, inheriting her Beyonder characteristics, and using the bracelet she left behind. As she spoke, she also raised the jewelry in her hand. There were three dark green rough stones hanging on the silver chain, and the surface of the stones was covered with burn marks and uneven.
"This is the source of my pain," Fors said. "Originally there were five of them. Each time I used them, one would be consumed. They allowed me to enter the spirit world and achieve a teleportation-like effect. They have saved me twice. But since the first time I used them, I would hear mumblings that almost made me lose control during the full moon and blood moon..."
For Extraordinary Beings, losing control will most likely turn them into monsters. Even death is ten thousand times happier than losing control. Even the action manual issued by the official Extraordinary Beings of the Church of Evernight emphasizes this point: "When dealing with wild Extraordinary Beings, you must first pay attention to whether the other party has a tendency to lose control."
"I don't have much chance to contact people from the church, and I don't dare to do so. After all, dangerous people should be locked up, right?" The girl hugged her legs and curled herself up. "Being locked up is actually no big deal. After my mother passed away, the only person I care about the most is that idiot Xio... She is neither smart nor calm, and she is still investigating some very troublesome things. If there is someone who can protect her after I leave, wouldn't it be nice?"
"So, Mr. Ricardo." Fors stretched out her hands, held her wrists flat in front of Lu Mingfei, and said with a smile: "I can go back to the church with you now. I will have to eat official meals from now on. I hope the food in the Church of Darkness will not be too bad."
Her tone was relaxed, but Lu Mingfei couldn't laugh. After a brief silence, he asked, "If the church finds out about your situation, will you be imprisoned?"
"That's about right? Execution on the spot is not too much." Fors grabbed her hair and said, "Generally speaking, the observation period for wild Beyonders is one month. I am pretty normal. But once the full month comes, there is a high probability that I will be treated as an out-of-control Beyonder and dealt with directly..."
"Then I can't report you to the church..."
"Huh?"
"I will help with Miss Diercha's matter. As for you..." Lu Mingfei pressed his temple hard. "I will come over next time when the full moon comes. If things go wrong, I will have no choice but to send you to the church. During this time, I will also try to investigate the matter of 'Full Moon Whispering'."
"Wait, wait!" Fors waved her hands in panic, hugged her body and shrank deeper into the sofa. "Although you look pretty good after dressing up, Mr. Ricardo, I still can't accept an emotionless body transaction. Besides, I'm poor, very poor!"
"You can't be poorer than me!" Lu Mingfei was confident about this point alone. He rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, I didn't ask for money or people. I was just compensating you for 'entertaining' me… twice."
Lu Mingfei drank up the milk on the coffee table in one gulp, as heroically as if he was guzzling strong liquor.