Doomsday Stewed Salted Fish C38.2

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Chapter 38. (2/2)

The six of them found a table and sat down to chat.

Fenghuo and Meng Lianying brought back a variety of delicacies, including a dish with ice cream balls. It was Gu Fan’s first time seeing them, and she curiously scooped a spoonful.

“Fan Fan seems to have a sweet tooth,” Meng Lianying said with a smile after Gu Fan finished all three ice cream balls.

Gu Fan asked Fenghuo, “Can you make this?”

Feng Huo replied, “It’s simple. Just gather the ingredients. I’ll make you hundreds tomorrow, and you can store them.”

Gu Fan immediately looked forward to the next day.

“Marshall Lu is calling you,” Qingteng suddenly reminded Gu Fan.

Looking up, Gu Fan saw Lu Ya watching her from a distance.

The banquet was about to begin, so she naturally had to sit with Lu Ya.

Reluctantly leaving her friends, Gu Fan joined Lu Ya in the center with the higher-ups.

Uninterested in the conversations around her, Gu Fan focused on the banquet’s food. When Lu Ya left briefly, she didn’t mind. But when he returned, he placed a bowl full of colorful ice cream balls in front of her—green, red, orange, black, and white, in various flavors.

Not only Gu Fan but the others at the table were also surprised.

Lu Ya simply explained, “She likes them.”

Everyone laughed, and one elder said, “Young Lu is quite considerate.”

Lu Ya’s expression was as if he had been praised for slaying monsters, unabashed and open.

Gu Fan thought for a moment. Since the ice cream was already in front of her, she didn’t hesitate to eat it.

In the end, only a white milk ice cream remained, with a small scoop taken out.

“Full?” Lu Ya asked.

Gu Fan shook her head, whispering, “This one doesn’t taste good.”

Lu Ya slid the bowl in front of himself and used her spoon to finish the lonely ice cream ball.

No one found it strange.

Gu Fan watched as Lu Ya placed the spoon in his mouth, sensing something was off.

After everyone had eaten and socialized enough, the banquet finally ended.

Back in Lu Ya’s car, Gu Fan rubbed her stomach, silently regretting her gluttony and knowing she’d need extra time to cleanse her body tonight.

On the way, Lu Ya remained silent. Once at his villa, he accompanied Gu Fan to her room.

Gu Fan turned to say goodnight.

Lu Ya suddenly held out a transparent storage box filled with colorful ice cream balls. The storage box, preserved in space to maintain its initial state, began to mist when removed, making the ice cream balls appear otherworldly, like heavenly treasures from the cultivation world.

“I bought them from the banquet kitchen. Take your time eating them, but don’t overdo it,” Lu Ya said, still concerned about her teeth.

Gu Fan didn’t know what to say, so she stored the gift quickly to prevent the ice cream from melting.

“Remember to brush your teeth.”

Lu Ya gave her a glance and went downstairs.

Gu Fan: …

If she were Lu Jingtian’s age, she would have called Lu Ya back and shown him her neat white teeth.

Nevertheless, the small gift delighted Gu Fan, making her forget about the looming beast tide threat.

Humming a tune, she brushed her teeth, sat cross-legged, and began her cultivation.

Downstairs, Lu Ya lay awake, sensing her unique cultivation method.

Suddenly, the communicator on his wrist beeped an alert.

Lu Ya sat up abruptly.