Chapter 94

Wu Bingji now looked somewhat dazed. He simply followed Tang San, going wherever Tang San went. He didn’t know where they were going. To him, there was nothing more important than pondering his ice element.

They walked through the streets and alleys, with Tang San leading Wu Bingji along the edge of the road. They both wore the same uniform, which was issued by the academy. The green clothes and trousers had the mark of Jiali Academy, of course, not the mark of the students, but of the affiliates. Their current identity was that of Jiali Academy’s affiliates, which was much higher than the ordinary affiliate status. Ordinary demon races would not bother them unless there was a special situation.

Tang San had no interest in paying attention to the places they passed along the way. As he gradually approached Jiali Square, his heartbeat began to accelerate. He even had some anxiety, wondering what to do if Meigongzi wasn’t at the milk tea shop, or if the milk tea shop was closed. After all, in this world of demons, human affiliates were always at risk. Moreover, she and her mother were so beautiful.

From a distance, he finally saw Jiali Square. Tang San took a deep breath, steadying his mind. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then quickened his pace towards the square...

It was still afternoon, the sky still bright, but the warmest part of the day had passed. The first thing Tang San saw was the large tree where he had waited for Wang Yanfeng.

The warm afternoon sun shone on the tree's canopy, casting a dappled shadow on the ground. His gaze passed through the shadows, and in the interplay of light and dark, he saw the milk tea shop from a distance.

Yes, it was still there, Meigongzi’s milk tea shop was still there.

With the Lingxi Heart Eye and the Purple Extreme Devil Pupil, Tang San almost instantly reached his peak. Wu Bingji, who was beside him, sensed something and instinctively turned to look at him. He was surprised to see the purple light swirling in Tang San’s eyes.

Tang San’s steps also slowed down, as if he was afraid of disturbing the place he was gazing at from a distance.

The milk tea shop was still the same, no different from the last time he visited. Demons of various races were constantly buying milk tea at the entrance. Two figures were busy inside the shop.

There was no older figure, only two petite ones.

She was there, she was really there.

He didn’t care whether her mother was there or not; the key was that she was there.

She was still as beautiful, with her fair and tender face, sharp chin, and a light pink flush on her cheeks, which perfectly embodied the word "youthful."

Her long hair was tied up on top of her head with a wooden hairpin, revealing her slender neck. A few strands of hair fell around her white neck, gently moving with her busy movements, exuding a youthful aura.

Today she was wearing a black outfit, which looked neat and tidy. For her, it wasn’t the clothes that highlighted her beauty, but her beauty that illuminated the clothes.

Unconsciously, Tang San had already walked to the tree, standing in the shade, staring blankly at the direction of the milk tea shop.

"Xiao Tang, have we arrived?" Wu Bingji’s voice came from behind.

Tang San didn’t look at him, just pointed to the tree and said, "Let’s rest for a while."

"Okay," Wu Bingji replied without suspicion. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the world of ice elements, eager to stop and be quiet for a while to better ponder.

Thus, under the shade of the large tree in the center of Jiali Square, two human affiliates appeared, one standing there blankly, looking into the distance, and the other sitting there blankly, hands clasped together, lips moving, muttering and thinking about something.

Until the afternoon sun gradually passed over the milk tea shop, and the sun was about to set, Tang San finally came to his senses.

He had been standing there, watching, just watching from a distance. Watching her beauty, watching her safety, his heart was filled with immense satisfaction.

He had never thought about approaching her now, because he felt he wasn’t yet qualified. Before he had enough strength to protect her, it was better not to get close to her.

He turned his head to look at Wu Bingji sitting under the tree. His senior brother was still deeply immersed in his own world, occasionally a small puff of ice mist rising from his hands.

Tang San took a deep breath, took out two demon coins, and turned to Wu Bingji, saying, "Senior Brother, wait for me here, I’ll go buy you something to drink."

"Okay," Wu Bingji replied, still sitting there silently. At this moment, his mind was completely focused on the control of ice elements, and he didn’t care about anything else.

Tang San took a deep breath. Seeing Meigongzi again, his heart was filled with excitement, and besides excitement, there was also anxiety and tension.

This feeling was truly very peculiar. Even in his previous life, he had never experienced it, somewhat like going on a blind date. But Tang San actually didn’t know if his feelings were correct, after all, he had never been on a blind date.

With such complex emotions, he unknowingly arrived at Meigongzi’s milk tea shop.

At this time, many demons were coming to buy milk tea. Tang San quietly joined the queue at the back. Compared to the tall and large demons around him, his figure was indeed small and unnoticeable. Meigongzi and the small shop assistant inside couldn’t see him, who was hidden behind them.

But Tang San could silently sense their aura and hear Meigongzi’s pleasant voice.

"Thank you."

"Another one!"

She only said these few words. But these few words made Tang San’s heart tremble slightly.

In his mind, the image of his wife from his previous life appeared, always smiling at him, always looking at him with a sweet expression. Even after many, many years, he could still clearly remember the scene of their first meeting.

At that time, her first words were: "My name is Xiaowu, the dance Wu."

But in this world, when they met again, she said something different. She said her name was Meigongzi.

Meigongzi.

The milk tea was made quickly and sold quickly. The demons who bought it would quickly leave. Tang San followed the queue forward. Finally, it was almost his turn.

Just as he was about to step forward, about to face Meigongzi up close, suddenly a strong force came from his shoulder, pushing him out sideways.

He stumbled a few steps, already out of the queue.

The one who pushed him was a large, pot-bellied demon with long fangs at the corners of his mouth, a clear characteristic.

He didn’t even look at Tang San, turning directly to face Meigongzi, "Ten cups of milk tea."

Meigongzi was looking up, watching Tang San being pushed out.

Tang San had been completely focused on her and hadn’t expected anyone to push him at this moment. He was both surprised and furious, his face a mix of shock and anger.

Meigongzi looked at him with a somewhat surprised expression, then turned her gaze to the boar demon, saying calmly, "You didn’t queue."

The boar demon was taken aback, "How did I not queue? I’ve been queuing."

Meigongzi said calmly, "You didn’t queue."

"What do you mean?" The boar demon was furious.

Just as it was about to lose its temper, another demon standing behind it suddenly grabbed its shoulder and whispered something in its ear.

The boar demon’s expression changed, then slowly stepped back, giving up its place to buy.

Meigongzi waved at Tang San.