Through his telepathic understanding, Wang Ling knew that the little guy was blaming himself, and not just because he had been scared.
Although Wang Muyu was very strong, his lack of combat experience was still a weakness in his experience, and it was very difficult to accumulate in a short time. He wanted to show off, but ended up making a fool of himself in front of Wang Ling, wang Muyu laid on Wang Lingâs shoulder and cried for a while before suddenly feeling a deep sense of shame.
â...â
He had originally wanted to show off and get Wang Ling to praise him, but not only did he fail to do so, he even cried on his fatherâs shoulder?
After coming back to his senses, Wang Muyuâs small face instantly turned red. He couldnât even maintain his shapeshifting state and returned to his original Wang Ling face.
He was so ashamed that he almost wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it on the spot, like an ostrich.
Looking at this face that was carved out of the same mold as him, Wang Ling instantly felt suspicious of life.
To be honest, he had never shed a single tear since he was a child. After all, he was the one who had made others cry the moment he had attacked them..
Moreover, when he had faced Wang Ling, he had felt that those who had been beaten until they could cry were already considered lucky. Some of them hadnât even had the chance to cry... he had even thought of a way to wipe their butts, to resurrect them on the spot or something.
Thus, when he saw Wang Muyuâs tearful look, it was as if he was looking at himself when he had been a child, and it gave him a magical feeling.
âFather... I didnât mean it, Iâll change back immediately...âWang Muyu looked at Wang Ling, and his heart was nervous.
Wang Ling indeed shook his head and patted the Little Guyâs head.
What Wang Muyu needed to do now was to relax. If he continued to change his shape, he would indeed be easily nervous.
Of course, the most important thing was that they were now abroad, so they didnât have to worry about running into familiar people here. Thus, Wang Ling felt that there was no need for Wang Muyu to keep changing his shape while he was abroad.
They patiently rested for a while at the bottom of the slide until Wang Muyu had completely calmed down.
Then, holding the world snack coupon in his hand, Wang Ling took Wang Muyuâs little hand and headed to the large supermarket in Greo City, Mixiu Nation -- Wolverine.
At the entrance, Wang Ling saw a string of words scrolling on the supermarketâs electronic bulletin board. âToday, no one knows more about the crispy noodle snack series than I do. The big crispy noodle snack gift pack has been sold out. Please come back tomorrow to snap it up.â
As soon as this string of words appeared, Wang Lingâs gaze was immediately attracted.
No one knows more than me... crispy noodle snacks?
Wang Ling wasnât convinced.
Because he truly felt that there was no one in this world who knew crispy noodle snacks better than him.
His heart itched, and he really wanted to buy this crispy noodle snack.
He had already sent out clones to carry out missions for crispy noodle snacks from other countries, and only this Mixiu kingdomâs Greo City had sent his original body here personally.
So when he saw this string of words, a new idea suddenly popped up in Wang Lingâs mind.
It was Saturday anyway, and he felt that it wasnât impossible for him to take Wang Muyu to stay in Greo City for one night.
..
On the other side, Lotus Sun soon received intelligence that Wang Ling and Wang Muyu were planning to spend the night in Greo city in Mi Xiu country, which was what grenade-throwing senior immortal had told him when he had come to talk to him.
After all, there was no information about Wang Ling and Wang Muyu entering the country right now, and the two of them had teleported there, so it was impossible for them to find a regular hotel to stay in, so they could only ask grenade-throwing senior immortal for help.
But although battle sect was also expanding its overseas business, its current status as a business sect in Grillo city was still zero.
âSigh, this blockhead... why didnât he come to me directly?âLotus Sun couldnât help sighing in her heart when she heard the news.
âBattle ancestor hasnât developed a map of Greo city yet, so I wanted to ask Huaguo water curtain group... if itâs possible?âGrenade-throwing senior immortal asked as he wiped his sweat.
âOf course, no problem. Wang Ling and blockhead are my business,âLotus Sun said with a bright laugh.
âAs expected of Huaguo water curtain group, even Greo City has an industry.â
âNot really.âLotus Sun held her phone, shaking her head, she said, âSupreme, you might not know this, but although our Huaguo water curtain group also has an industry plan in Mixiu Nation, our core area isnât in Greo city, but in other places.â
âThen why is Miss Rong...â
âAlthough we donât have it, we can still buy it.â
Lotus sun said, âIâll Get Grandpa to buy the hotel chain over there now so that Wang Ling and Mu Yu can stay there.â
Hearing this, grenade-throwing senior immortal swallowed his saliva.â...â
As expected, rich people were inhumane!
After the call ended, Lotus Sun immediately arranged for the purchase of the hotel chain. In fact, Greo City had long been part of Huaguo Water Curtain Groupâs grand strategy for expanding its territory in the future, it was just that they had started planning ahead of time.
They were only buying shares in a few hotel chains; this bit of financial power was only a drop in the ocean compared to Huaguo water curtain groupâs own.
âYes, Grandpa, Iâll have to Trouble You Then.â
She quickly finished communicating with grandfather Sun, and then smiled âOh, right, Grandpa, Iâll have to trouble you to get brother Xiao Che to book me an express immortal boat ticket to Greo City. Yes, Iâm leaving right away. I Wonât be late for school, Grandpa, Iâll be back by Monday.â
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After deciding to stay in Greo City for the night, Wang Ling took Wang Muyu to the nearest cafe to wait for news of grenade-throwing senior immortalâs hotel.
Although Wang Ling had already chosen a very secluded corner, he still attracted the attention of many people.
After all, there were blonde-haired and blue-eyed foreigners everywhere, and their two Asian faces were really easy to leave an impression on people.
âAh, what a cute little brother, are you brothers?âA slightly chubby and very amiable-looking woman walked up to Wang Ling and took the initiative to communicate with him.
In Grillo City in the mixiu nation, these blonde-haired and blue-eyed foreigners all spoke foreign languages, but Wang Ling didnât have to worry about language.
Because he had the âBig language spellâ, he could communicate with anyone without borders no matter where he went, and any foreign language he heard would turn into clear Mandarin, and the words he took the initiative to speak would also turn into a native language that would enter the minds of the people he was communicating with.
But Wang Ling didnât reply. He only gave a light nod, which made Wang Muyu seem more lively in comparison.
Wang Ling hadnât expected the little guy to also know this trick.
Because the little guy had the genes of a âCultural dragonâ.
This dragon had no other abilities, and its only use was to be cultured, giving Wang Muyu a learning ability that surpassed that of ordinary cultivators and other dragon descendants.
He used this ability to successfully act cute, and finally got the old woman to pay for Wang Lingâs table.
âBye bye.â
Before the woman left, she had even left a name card for Wang Muyu, inviting him to visit their home when he was free.
Wang Ling really didnât know what to say about this kind of social skills.
He felt that this might be one of the few places where Wang Muyu was far better than him..
Wang Ling was deeply moved that a little dragon man who had condensed the essence of all the genes of the Dragon clan was actually making a living abroad by acting cute.