"Uh..." Zhao Ling never expected that as soon as he returned, Tang Wutong would come bouncing into his arms.
Most importantly, Xiao Wu and Xiao Rou used to always stop her, but now they seemed to have given up. What did this mean? Completely confused, Zhao Ling summoned his diary panel to vent.
[My goodness... What's with Rou'er and Xiao Wu? Seeing Tang Wutong throw herself into my arms, and they're not even stopping her anymore?]
[Didn't they used to be faster than each other in stopping Wutong whenever she tried to burrow into my arms?]
[Please, Rou'er, Xiao Wu, can you two react a little more? I'm about to make a move on Wutong now, and you two really have no reaction at all???]
[She's your granddaughter or daughter, after all. With no reaction from you two, I'm really unsure. Should I really hug this girl tightly?]
[Although sixteen or seventeen-year-old Wutong is completely a big girl, and her beauty is no less than Xiao Wu or Ah Yin's, I feel a bit guilty.]
[What if I really hug her and do something to her, and then Xiao Wu, Xiao Rou, and the others all get angry and don't let me into their rooms? That would be a huge loss.]
Zhao Ling again glanced at the four women who were intently playing mahjong, realizing they couldn't care less about him and Tang Wutong, who had burrowed into his embrace.
Zhao Ling couldn't help but frown and continued to grumble in his diary.
[Sigh, it seems they really don't care about me. Do these four girls truly not care if I become that kind of insane beast?]
[Uh, no, it seems I was already an insane beast long ago. When I used the Character Summoning Card to summon Wutong from ten thousand years in the future to this timeline, wasn't I already planning on being this beast?]
[What am I still hesitating about now? Look at Wutong's expectant eyes. If I don't hug her tightly, she'll probably be unhappy, right?]
[Forget it, if I'm to be a beast, then I'll be a beast. It's not like I haven't been one before. Even Xiao Wu and Rou'er were dealt with by me together, so adding Wutong won't make a difference now.]
[Amitabha, Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form. I, Zhao, am going all out today.]
With that, Zhao Ling clicked to upload his diary. After the diary was successfully uploaded, the system gave it a B+ rating and then provided a pill formula called the Super Great Restoration Pill.
Zhao Ling had indeed seen the Great Restoration Pill in many wuxia or xuanhuan novels, but he had never seen this "Super" Great Restoration Pill. According to the setting of the Great Restoration Pill in wuxia or xuanhuan novels, it's generally a top-grade divine medicine for healing injuries.
With the addition of "Super," the effects of this pill must be excellent. He thought about how few people in the original story would have needed this kind of item, right?
Did the system give me such a pill formula because it thinks I can go and seduce the Silver Dragon King, who is severely injured and in a deep slumber?
If that were the case, this damn system might as well just give him a Super Great Restoration Pill directly. Why give him this formula, making it seem like the ingredients are easy to find?
Zhao Ling pouted and opened the system panel to view the raw materials for the Super Great Restoration Pill. He found that the first main ingredient was Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
The second main ingredient was a herb not even recorded in the Mysterious Heaven Art, the Primordial Purple Aster Flower. Most of the other auxiliary ingredients were easy to find, but there were also three or four he'd never seen before, which immediately made his mood somewhat volatile.
I have to say, this system is indeed a bit of a dog. How great would it be if it just directly gave him a Super Great Restoration Pill? Once he finds the Silver Dragon King later, wouldn't it be an instant win?
But this damn system just gave him a pill formula and told him to find the ingredients to refine it? Zhao Ling cursed the system's ancestors in his heart.
Just then, Tang Wutong's tearful voice reached his ears.
"Brother Ling, do you think Wutong isn't pretty? Do you think Wutong is annoying? Otherwise, why won't you hug Wutong? I've already begged you so humbly."
Zhao Ling looked down at Tang Wutong in his arms and saw that the girl was now crying with pearly tears, her wronged expression causing the four women playing mahjong nearby to frown slightly and cast displeased glances at a certain someone.
Immediately, Zhao Ling had a bad feeling. He severely suspected that if he didn't quickly comfort Tang Wutong in his arms, he might not be allowed into any of his wives' rooms for the next few days.
Oh dear, I can't afford to offend them! Zhao Ling quickly hugged Tang Wutong tightly with both hands and gently comforted her.
"Silly girl, what part of you isn't pretty? Tell me yourself, in the entire Heaven Dou City, are there more than a handful of people prettier than you? Obviously not.
You need to have enough confidence in yourself, right? Be good, don't cry. Your crying makes Brother Ling's heart break."
"Really? I don't believe you. If you really think I'm pretty, why won't you kiss me?"
Tang Wutong pouted, the wronged look in her beautiful eyes showing no sign of receding. Her eyes were even brimming with tears, as if they were about to overflow at any second.
Zhao Ling was also helpless. This girl wasn't that easy to appease. So, he quickly kissed her forehead.
But after kissing her forehead, Tang Wutong was still not satisfied. She pouted her red lips at Zhao Ling. A certain someone could only sigh in his heart, then, without further ado, kissed her red lips.
Tang Wutong's hands immediately wrapped around Zhao Ling's neck, not giving him any chance to leave after a fleeting kiss. The two kissed for a full forty seconds before Tang Wutong finally released Zhao Ling.
While they were kissing, Ah Yin, Liu Erlong, Xiao Rou, and Xiao Wu all saw the latest diary update. So, the four women unanimously stopped playing cards and began to read the diary content.
After quickly scanning the diary's content, the four women rolled their eyes speechlessly at Zhao Ling. This guy had already summoned Little Qi from another timeline to this world, wasn't it precisely to "eat" Little Qi?
Now, Little Qi, who had grown into a young woman, had offered herself up, and this guy was still hesitating. Can't you be less fake? You're making yourself look pathetic, understand?
After releasing Zhao Ling, Tang Wutong also saw the appearance of the "Zhao Ling Diary Copy" and quickly opened it to read.
After reading the diary copy, she silently disdained Zhao Ling in her heart. Sure enough, this scoundrel had always coveted her, which was why he specifically summoned her from ten thousand years in the future.
Yet this guy wasn't proactive at all, forcing her to take the initiative to seduce him. Tang Wutong now wanted to kick this guy's butt hard several times.
Zhao Ling, naturally, didn't know what this girl was thinking. He simply wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Anyway, since Yin'er, Long'er, and the others weren't stopping him, wouldn't he look foolish if he didn't act quickly?