Chapter 197: The God’s Envoy is online, please examine carefully when accepting 5.21

‘System, you really don’t listen. You must have been spoiled. Come here and I’ll give you a beating. After a beating, I can guarantee that it’ll be fine.’

The System rolled its eyes.

‘Host, are you stupid or am I stupid?’

Luo Ling puffed out his chest and confidently said, ‘Of course, you’re foolish and stupid.’

After speaking, he directly forked out the System.

This kind of suffocating feeling of being scolded, but it couldn’t respond.

Refreshing.

Luo Ling continued to brainwash the Little Shou, “Yiyang, look, there are so many excellent females here. Don’t make yourself end up regretting it ah.”

“This Basil is tall and handsome. He’s also honest and could give a sense of security. If you don’t make a move, he might be taken away.”

Zhang Yiyang: …

“You’re actually a full-time doctor and part-time matchmaker, right?”

Luo Ling’s eyes widened.

He looked at the Little Shou in surprise, “How did you know!?”

Zhang Yiyang: “…”

Zhang Yiyang was at a loss. He wasn’t sure how to respond to these words ah.

Luo Ling smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Luo Ling lowered his voice and seriously comforted Zhang Yiyang.

“Yiyang, look at our current situation. It’s actually not that good.”

“Instead of being oppressed when the time comes, it’s better to choose a good person early on. Since you can’t resist this life, then we should conquer him.”

“The first step is… to conquer a Beastman first!”

Although he played it as a joke, it was Luo Ling’s heartfelt words.

When one could have a choice, why would one take the path of having no other choice?

Zhang Yiyang was silent.

He understood this principle.

However, who Zhang Yiyang wanted to push down was the person in front of him.

He looked at Luo Ling with an indistinct gaze, “If you agree to marry me, I will marry you right away.”

Luo Ling choked.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

“Why haven’t you given up yet ah? The two of us are really not suitable.”

Two Shous together, wouldn’t this make the Gongs bitterly cry together?

Zhang Yiyang didn’t know what Luo Ling was imagining, so he depressedly squatted in on the side.

Zhang Yiyang was thinking about life.

“Luo, you have been busy for so long. Go and rest first.”

Felix finally found a chance to interrupt them, so he quickly spoke.

This Zhang Yiyang was so hateful.

There was no awareness of being a female at all.

Felix shouldn’t allow Luo to interact with him often.

What would he do if Luo Ling was taken away?

Sure enough, it would be safer to let him and Basil turn into partners.

Zhang Yiyang shuddered.

He rubbed his arms.

How come Zhang Yiyang felt a little cold?

This weather was really strange.

Luo Ling also thought that the weather was a bit strange.

He didn’t feel hot at all earlier, although this time, his whole body was about to explode with goosebumps.

But he was too tired.

Luo Ling didn’t want to move.

Why can’t the bath wash him by itself in the bath?!(Explanation: He wants the to bath to clean himself.)

Bad Review.

Bath: …Is there still such a stunt?

In the end, Luo Ling still couldn’t overcome the slimy feeling.

After taking a bath, he fell into Felix’s arms and fell asleep.

After all, it was the first time Luo Ling had personally done an operation. It took too much of his energy.

During this sleep, Luo Ling slept very heavily.

If it weren’t for the unceasing aroma coming from outside, he wouldn’t wake up.

Just as Luo Ling walked out of the door, he found that the atmosphere in the tribe was not quite right.

He frowned.

Guy should be alright.

Then why…

“Ah Ling, you’re awake.”

Zhang Yiyang came over with a heavy stone bowl. When he saw Luo Ling, he happily shouted.

Luo Ling raised his eyes, “You’re so excited. It makes me wonder if you got stimulated by something.”

Originally, it was just a casual remark but he didn’t expect that the oncoming person would really change his face.

That look of disgust that was as if he had eaten shit made Luo Ling immediately correct his expression.

“What happened?”

Zhang Yiyang handed Luo Ling the stone bowl, then he began to angrily complain.

“There’s a stupid c*** who said that he is the Son of God and is here to save these Beastmen.”

“Then he said…” Zhang Yiyang quietly glanced at Luo Ling, his voice was as low as a mosquito hum.