Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food论食用狗粮的正确姿势[快穿]

Ch73 - Papaya Flavored Senior Brother Gong (11)

Ch73 - Papaya Flavored Senior Brother Gong (11)

Hi, Guys! I am Hua Li, I will be picking up the translation. 

Spring faded into autumn. 

A patch of withered yellow leaves fluttered down, leisurely enjoying the final moments of their lives in flight. However, they suddenly paused in mid-air—as if they had come into contact with an incredibly sharp invisible blade. In an instant, they were sliced in half and fell into the web of the blade, scattered on the ground.

On either side of the invisible web stood two individuals, engaged in a battle of inner strength.

Wherever they passed, everything seemed to freeze in place, restrained by the powerful forces, unable to move. The most miserable of all was the chubby white rabbit in the center. Its fur stood on end like needles, and its gem-red eyes were filled with fear on the brink of death.

Finally, the two participants in the duel mutually agreed to stop at the same time. 

The wild grass shook violently, and the colorful flowers instantly detached from their stems, scattering through the air.

The white rabbit, driven by instinct, tried to escape but was effortlessly caught by the person’s hand. Passing through the shower of petals, the person stopped in front of another person who lay leisurely with hands behind their head, resting against a tree trunk.

In this dreamlike and enchanting scenery, a few petals fell onto the red dress and ink-black hair. The person opened their eyes, and every expression and smile they made overshadowed the beauty of the world.

Gou Liang pouted and said, “It’s another draw, boring.”

Yue Qian, holding the rabbit in one hand, crouched down and gently brushed the fallen petals from Gou Liang’s temples, saying with a smile, “You wanted to eat spicy rabbit noodles, right? Let’s go back.”

– So, the reason these two unparalleled martial arts masters just fought was to see who could catch this plump and delicious meal first.

Gou Liang sat up, stretched lazily, and raised his hand, motionless.

Yue Qian smiled helplessly and willingly picked him up, walking back to the cave. 

Over the course of more than two years, Yue Qian had learned enough about Gou Liang’s temperament. This guy was carefree and lazy, claiming to cross-dress for disguise but secretly enjoying it. He excelled in female handicrafts, and his skill with flying needles and hidden weapons surpassed even the head of the embroidery pavilion.

Gou Liang glanced around the cave, which was now filled with traces of their life together, and looked at the man earnestly kneading dough. Feeling a bit sentimental, he said, “I feel reluctant to leave suddenly.”

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[Gou Liang: You talk too much.] 

Yue Qian, unaware of the complexity in Gou Liang’s heart, turned around and smiled, “If you like, we can come back often to stay.”

Gou Liang neither confirmed nor denied, displaying a capricious lack of interest in the suggestion.