Chapter 1919 - 1919 Rui Snake City! Little Qing"er! (4)
w.a.n.g Teng almost couldn’t take his eyes off them. It was even more exciting than watching a group of girls in short skirts on a hot summer day.
Of course, the main reason was that the snakewomen were all extremely beautiful. w.a.n.g Teng hadn’t seen a single unattractive one as he walked through the city.
Not a single one.
Combine that with their inherent seductive charm, and it was truly irresistible.
w.a.n.g Teng suddenly understood why some people in the universe were fond of snakewomen slaves.
It wasn’t a peculiar fetish. It was a universal vulnerability for men.
Ahem, back to business!
Seriously speaking, w.a.n.g Teng was a decent person. He didn’t just ogle at the beauties. He paid more attention to observing his surroundings, the customs, and the culture of the snakemen.
He found this very interesting. In the vast expanse of the universe, he was destined to travel to many places, each with its own unique features and beautiful scenery.
These were all the landscapes on his life’s voyage to be savored slowly. If he only glanced at them without appreciating the details, it would be a substantial loss.
Before long, w.a.n.g Teng arrived at the abode of Zele located near the center of Rui Snake City.
Zele’s status wasn’t low. His residence was situated near the city center, with a substantial area.
As he walked, many snakemen greeted him.
Although he didn’t know any of them, he had learned about Zele’s character and knew that he was a relatively friendly person. So, in response to the greetings from those around him, he greeted them back one by one, trying to align himself with Zele’s persona.
Before him was a courtyard with snakemen architectural style. The gate was tightly closed and adorned with a pair of serpent-shaped door handles.
w.a.n.g Teng approached, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the gate before walking in.
“Daddy!”
As soon as he entered, a tiny figure rushed towards him.
Even though w.a.n.g Teng was prepared, he couldn’t help but stiffen for a moment upon hearing the exclamation.
My goodness, is this an unexpected fatherhood?
But he quickly snapped back to reality, reminding himself that it was all an act. He swiftly caught the tiny figure that pounced on him and spun around in place.
“Little Qing’er, did you make a fuss at home today?”
w.a.n.g Teng gently placed the tiny figure down and casually examined her, asking with a warm smile.
This was a rather frail girl, standing at less than half his height, making her appear incredibly pet.i.te.
What surprised w.a.n.g Teng was that this young snakegirl was different from the snakewomen he had seen earlier.
She didn’t exude the same enticing aura. Instead, she gave off an air of purity and elegance. Perhaps due to her young age, she also had a hint of playfulness.
However, her complexion was extremely pale, as if she was suffering from illness and pain.
Her eyes were very bright, a glossy black that shone brilliantly, indicating that she was an extremely intelligent child.
w.a.n.g Teng became slightly more cautious. The little girl and Zele had a close relations.h.i.+p, and if she were particularly perceptive, even his well-executed act might be exposed.
“When Daddy isn’t here, Qing’er just rests at home without causing any trouble.” The little girl pouted. She seemed unhappy that ‘Zele’ didn’t trust her.
“Haha, that’s great. Your body can’t handle too much stress. Come and see what Daddy has brought back for you.” w.a.n.g Teng took the basket from his back and placed it on the ground.
“Wow, so many Snake Spirit Gra.s.s. Daddy, your harvest today is quite impressive!” Little Qing’er’s eyes lit up as she inspected the contents of the basket. She carefully picked out a stalk of Snake Spirit Gra.s.s and exclaimed happily, “It’s a 30-year-old Snake Spirit Gra.s.s, how rare!”
“Daddy will make it into medicine for you to eat tonight,” w.a.n.g Teng mentioned ‘affectionately’, patting his daughter’s head.
“Okay.” Little Qing’er obediently nodded and then rubbed her tummy, saying, “Daddy, I’m hungry.”
“Haha, come, Daddy will prepare food for you.” w.a.n.g Teng chuckled and led her to the dining area.
w.a.n.g Teng genuinely found the little girl adorable and couldn’t help but smile from the bottom of his heart. He had even begun to immerse himself in the role.
Perhaps it was this sincerity that led Little Qing’er not to detect anything wrong with w.a.n.g Teng, at least for the time being.
By the time w.a.n.g Teng returned, evening had fallen. While he was eager to find Landon, he decided to settle the girl first when he saw how weak she was.
He walked into the house and prepared to make some food.
This was one of his specialties.
However, Zele’s culinary skills weren’t very good. The food he made was barely edible.
Thus, w.a.n.g Teng didn’t plan to make anything gourmet, just something pa.s.sable.
He took out some meat from the house, all of it star beast meat that Zele had stored, along with some fruits and vegetables.
Snakemen’s cuisine was quite simple, consisting mainly of grilled meat, meat broth, and flatbreads.
w.a.n.g Teng didn’t intend to make anything fancy. He chose to make some grilled meat and meat broth, keeping it simple and convenient.
He was a Force Chef Grandmaster. This wasn’t a big deal for him.
Little Qing’er sat cross-legged on the side with hands propping up her cheeks as she watched him cook intently. Watching her father busy himself in the kitchen was her favorite pastime.
Watching him cook, prepare medicine, or tend to patients…
To her, her father was the most incredible person in the world.
But, she found it a little strange.
Her father’s cooking seemed more skillful than usual. He wasn’t as clumsy as before. Moreover…
“It smells so good!” Her eyes lit up, and she moved closer.
w.a.n.g Teng was a bit puzzled. Did it smell good? Really? He realized that he might have overestimated Zele’s cooking skills.